Re: The spontaneous poetry thread « Reply #1 on Jan 6, 2007, 9:38pm »
I told myself to not be sad That where you are ain't that bad And where you've been wasn't much worse But that doesn't change how much it hurts...
I told myself I wouldn't cry We were all sad the day you died But now my heart aches with every beat Thinking of you and your eyes so deep
And now I don't know what else to write So I think I'll have a good cry tonight For you, for what was and could have been Forever missing you, my beautiful friend...
Re: The spontaneous poetry thread « Reply #2 on Jan 10, 2007, 7:56pm »
Stupid anal-retentive record store clerks Why do they have to be such jerks? So uppity with their noses in the air Pretend they love music when they really don't care
"I work in a record store so I'm cooler than you" You're just another working stiff like us, dude So get off your high horse and come back to Earth Or go cawl under a rock somewhere, jerk
All I'm doing is promoting my show I don't know why you gotta be an A-hole "If you don't buy something, you can't promote" Fine then, I guess I won't!
There are plenty of record shops where the people are cool Not like you, ya damned fool Ya can't balckmail me into being your customer So I think I'll take my business to another!
Flying V in the sky Squwaking, honking Blissful and free How I want to be like them How I want to be like them So high, so far from here Flying to a heaven that our fingers can't touch How do they elect their leader? Not the way we do. So simple - No rules, no tricks, No games, no gimmicks. All are equal, but one leads the way To brighter days just ahead, not destruction Why can't we do the same?
Re: The spontaneous poetry thread « Reply #10 on Feb 17, 2008, 4:23pm »
Gone, gone, gone And I don't care no mo' If I ever see this godawful place again Full of pain and misery Fake diamonds and brown snow I got so many other places to be It don't matter cause I ain't wanted here Anyhow and so it goes Try and find me somewhere, where the pretty flowers grow You won't find me there Cause where I'm at you won't ever know And so be it Cause you ain't my friend anyway... So I think I'll go in the garden and eat worms Cause you ain't said hello in a long, long day So don't expect no goodbye from me Except maybe you'll hear somethin' Or read this sappy piece of poetry That don't make sense and hardly even rhymes If that's ok with you, like I need your permission I just feel what I gotta write...
Re: The spontaneous poetry thread « Reply #11 on May 4, 2008, 2:13am »
These words hang above me Like heavy springtime air Filled with thunder Brewing storms and burning tears And the knowledge that you just don't care
Linden perfume graces my neck Choking with sweet perfume An atmospheric lilac glow Shines on rotting leaves that hide the living And still I pine for you
In my desperate heat and pain The long days hover, oppressive and sore Your absence and indifference Like sharp blades, green and red Pierce the heart I feel no more
So go on without this guilt As sunshine awaits my sin I will be cleansed in the morning dew While you perish in a tempest of fire To never curse me again
I might add more to this...but for now I have to go to sleep! It's almost 330 AM!
Christmastime Blues « Reply #12 on Dec 9, 2008, 8:59pm »
Christmastime Blues
Got the Christmastime blues Right down to my shoes Been so long without love And I don't know what to do
Been singin' in the rain Hoping to escape the pain It's been this way for so long Don't know if I can go on
Yeah I got the Christmastime blues Straight from me to you Wanna say thanks for this present So thoughtful you sent it
My heart's gonna cry all December long So I'm gonna sing me this song There's something I can hide behind Before I lose my mind...
I got the Christmastime blues... And honey it's all 'cause of you I got me some Christmastime blues... Now tell me who can blame who
I guess I had it too good, now it's all gone taken away Gotta learn to hold on to those brighter days Unless I want this cold, dark December To go on forever I gotta lose me my Christmastime blues...
And honey it's all 'cause of you I got me some Christmastime blues... Now tell me who can blame who For these Christmastime blues