Friday, August 30, 2013
The fix was in.
And after that
the birds sang horribly,
my clothes weren't fitting well,
all the traffic lights were red
there were more women disinterested in me,
I didn't get the promotion.
A consequence of speaking up-
when it was the right thing to do.
They had fired
one poor bastard already,
for speaking up.
Nobody wanted to be next.
But I wasn't
I was scared shitless
the kinda of way, you don't anyone to remember
I spoke up anyways-
everyone else stayed quite
(and I don't blame them).
As a consequence,
I didn't get the promotion,
the bosses best friend did-
We'll get 'em next time.
For a mans worth is what he thinks it is,
I think pretty damn highly of myself.
Sure, I didn't win,
(But hot damn)
I sure as Hell didn't lose either.
the birds will sing beautifully,
my clothes will fit well,
all the traffic lights will all be green.
The women will bat their lashes, fold up their parasols
drop their handkerchiefs.
Sunday, August 25, 2013
of pearl jam-
put on a
in those day.
in the hearts
of the children-
lead singer climbs
jumps to his
(a death more heroic
a kiss from
through the emptniess
into the hands
They catch him-
Monday, August 19, 2013
"No one will ever love you as much"
But I've rarely
felt loved by her words or her touch.
Her childhood dreams were lost long ago.
She is the unhappiest woman I know.
I've no right to judge,
because your life has been rough,
You created me and somehow that just isn't enough.
And the most horrible words come out when we fight.
And lords knows I don't need to always be right.
"No one will ever love you as much"-
The need for love is a crippling crutch.
I will always want a place to belong-
But, please God just let her be wrong.