Theatricals, hypocrisy,
Mundane conversations;
Yet another day,
Yet another evening.
He knows what they’ll say;
They know what he’ll say.
Raise your glass,
For another toast…
One more day, staying alive!
Let’s keep living, for another day.
I tell stories about various things in life through fiction and poetry. I am a regular human being with stories to tell and memories to create.
Friday, June 08, 2007
Conceited
Sparkling in the sand,
He felt grand.
He had captured the entire sun;
He thought he had won.
Until the wave, she rose high,
Washed ashore and swallowed him,
…into the night.
The proud grain of sand,
Was gone forever.
To be found again, never.
He felt grand.
He had captured the entire sun;
He thought he had won.
Until the wave, she rose high,
Washed ashore and swallowed him,
…into the night.
The proud grain of sand,
Was gone forever.
To be found again, never.
Repetitive Stress
Gotta go, gotta go;
I’ve got to go tonite!
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Oh! I’ve gotta go tonite.
The streets are full,
I’m still gonna be
Alone tonite.
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Yeah! I’ve gotta go tonite.
Common roads,
Common goals;
They’re all just,
Words to me.
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Gotta go, gotta go;
I’ve got to go tonite!
I’ve got to go tonite!
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Oh! I’ve gotta go tonite.
The streets are full,
I’m still gonna be
Alone tonite.
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Yeah! I’ve gotta go tonite.
Common roads,
Common goals;
They’re all just,
Words to me.
My life’s so full,
I’ve got no time for you.
Gotta go, gotta go;
I’ve got to go tonite!
Watching You
Stretch a feline stretch,
Soak up the freshness,
Pick your pick;
It’s time, time to change the beat.
The music’s in your head,
Dance baby, dance.
Move like you’ve
Never moved before.
The stage is set,
And the world awaits,
With bated breath.
To regale in your moves.
Everyone envies your shoes.
They’ll be after you,
For a whiff of,
Your heady perfume;
For that smile,
So infectious;
For a spark from,
The fire that’s you,
That’s truly you!
Soak up the freshness,
Pick your pick;
It’s time, time to change the beat.
The music’s in your head,
Dance baby, dance.
Move like you’ve
Never moved before.
The stage is set,
And the world awaits,
With bated breath.
To regale in your moves.
Everyone envies your shoes.
They’ll be after you,
For a whiff of,
Your heady perfume;
For that smile,
So infectious;
For a spark from,
The fire that’s you,
That’s truly you!
Wednesday, June 06, 2007
In A Parallel World
He sat in a parallel world.
Everything seemed alright.
Yet, his heart fluttered,
Missed yet another beat,
The third time today.
The clock struck eleven;
The monotony continued.
Something was amiss,
He just wouldn’t recall what.
Everything seemed alright.
Yet, his heart fluttered,
Missed yet another beat,
The third time today.
The clock struck eleven;
The monotony continued.
Something was amiss,
He just wouldn’t recall what.
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