Brick by brick
I build a wall.
Stone by stone
it starts to fall.
Piece by piece
you reveal it all.
Brick by brick
I rebuild the wall.
Brick by brick
I build a wall.
Stone by stone
it starts to fall.
Piece by piece
you reveal it all.
Brick by brick
I rebuild the wall.
Stepping out into the sun,
I shield my eyes from light
after living so long in the dark
even a candle would be bright.
I have morphed into a creature
unlike what anyone has seen
but I am happier this way
at least my soul is clean.
Hope most certainly has feathers-
and he perches on my soul-
he sings the tunes-and-the words-
which in my heart, never stop at all-
And sweetest- from my Webster- is heard-
and no storm so harsh could ever-
deter my little bird-
who warms my heart-
I’ve heard him in the morn and night-
and at my weakest on my knees-
and always- despite all efforts-
he leaves a crumb- for me.
There are two sides to every coin. There is a balance in nature. Every Yin has a Yang. Therefore, I have compiled a list of pros and cons for my life.
|
Cons |
Pros |
|
My cat scratched and hissed at me. |
At least she was paying attention to me. |
|
I have almost finished reading a really good book. |
I will start reading a really good book. |
|
My new shoes hurt my feet. |
My new shoes make it capable to kill ants. |
|
I am broke.
|
I am the same level of broke that I was last month at this time. |
| I got busted by the cops. |
It was only while playing Grand Theft Auto. |
Waiting for sunrise
is simply a way to say
you tire of sunsets.
I taught you the ways of the world
like how to make a human
cater to your every whim.
I taught you to make noise
when you want their attention
really do anything, go out on limb.
I taught you to make messes,
or maybe it was you who shared
the best way to leave the crumbs.
I taught you to cover your ears
whenever there is any noise
including those damn drums.
I taught you all of this and still
it seems as though your lessons
in love were somehow greater.
You helped me become a family cat
but I would still try to eat you
but not because I am a traitor.
So, let it be known, that no other
can ever abuse or attempt harm
to you, my bird and my brother.
So much as a cat can proclaim,
my love to you, I do unless anyone asks
then I don’t even know your name.
I was thinking about you,
just the other day,
as I sat alone in the study
as pondered by myself
exactly what you would say.
I knew that if you were here
you would have some insight
or even lend an ear
to this friend soul lost in flight.
Then, like a sign from above
Suddenly, there came a sign the door blew open
perhaps a the work of your craft
or maybe it was nothing more
than just a simple draft.
Free at last and
Ready to rumble but
Instead of
Dancing we choose
A boring and
Yet comfortable evening at home.
Sadly, I know why
every soul must die.
It eases no pain
and is impossible to train
your mind and you heart
to agree in any part.
It’s been a while since I have offered up some of my fantastic pick-up lines for all those looking to get lucky. Here are some sure to work.
-(Dig around in your pockets) Just looking for my inhaler, ’cause you take my breath away.
-Are you an art lover? I have a really nice mural painted on my bedroom ceiling if you’d like to see it.
-(For all the Walking Dead fans) I would love to pour some Bisquick with you and see if we make pancakes.
-I don’t care if you dress is blue and black or white and gold, I would just like to see it on the floor.
-Are you a book lover? I would love to see you between the covers.