Tuesday, January 18, 2011

WHAT I'VE LEARNED AFTER 25 YEARS



the ones who say "i sin no more"

are the ones that you let stay
the ones that frown and shrug it off 
are the good ones who behave
but i can only tell the truth
as you send me to my grave


you're teaching me the truth is void
you're teaching me to lie

the one who says it's her not me
is the one who gets the raise
i know my strengths and weaknesses 
yet you put me in a daze
you say the fault is never yours
because that's the phrase that pays


you're teaching me the truth is void
you're teaching me to lie

when you say i am the one to blame
step back and take a look
i only want to show i care 
and be an open book
but telling only truth to you
makes me the evil crook

you're teaching me the truth is void
you're teaching me to lie






Monday, January 10, 2011

WAITING FOR GINA TO COME HOME


project runway marathon
being this judgemental is really exhausting
...hope i'm burning calories
bad seam work
terrible butt ruffle
black swan!
ca-sa-no-va!

over caffinated
angry heart palpatations
kitchen is a mess
i gained ten pounds from the rizzoto
...with bacon
waiting for you to come home
my eye balls are burning

i turned off all the lights 
and turned up the ticking sound on all the clocks
i have to sleep
text me later

Sunday, January 9, 2011

LIVE FULL



i better live fast,
because i might die young.

so many hours of unaccounted time
so many words with unaccounted rhyme
every moment here is fleeting
every moment death i'm cheating
shallow breath but still heart beating.

beating beating steady heart
i never knew- you were the broken part
knees are weak and ankels too
but joints can't turn my face to blue
ache and pain felt in my soul
but beating heart- you had the hole


every moment here is fleeting
every moment death i'm cheating.

fill life's cup to the very brim
forget these words that are so grim
and say it now in pen and tongue
i better live fast, 
because i might die young.

Friday, January 7, 2011

I'M NOT A FAN


celing fan?
i need a man.
one who can install a celing fan.
celing fan?
i'm not a fan.
today i'm a woman with the skills of a man.
well, any man that i've ever dated...
the very same skills that i've berated.

i'm unable to install.
celing fan- you're my downfall.
clean up my mess it's over now,
put back together, well, i did somehow.

it looks okay but it doesnt work,
 i need the help of some wiry jerk.
a jerk that will intall a fan,
i can't do it. i need a man.
damn.

Thursday, January 6, 2011

SLOUCHING COUCH


tears, slouch, frown, drown...
maiden in an old stone crown.

all the walls and floors are brown-
all the walls and floor in town.
all the trees and grass are brown-
all the trees and grass in town.

heavy crown and heavy frown-
i wear them in the old brown town.
heavy crown and heavy frown-
i'm drowning in a sea of brown,
i'm browning in a sea of frowns,
crushed underneith my heavy crown.

slouching on an old brown couch-
tears and frown befriend my slouch,
tears from pain but not from "ouch,"
pondering- on my slouching couch.

brown is plain and brown is dead,
my crown of thoughts is heavy lead,
my thoughts too heavy if unsaid,
heavy thoughts stuck in my head,
heavy crown leap from my head,
and rest- my mind- in unbrown bed.





Monday, November 29, 2010

Sunday, November 14, 2010

MATT CAMERON- DRUMMER

my creepy new old man crush, not that he is creepy, but the fact that i am attracted to older men is creepy. he is the drummer for Sound Garden and used to be the drummer for Pearl Jam. i like his big nose, thin frame and slick smile. shocker....