Saturday, December 23, 2006

"Merry Christmas."

"Well, thank you."
"Merry Christmas!"
"Thank you indeed."

Tuesday, December 19, 2006

The Piano

Piano
piano
won't you play a tune for me.
Piano
piano
if I could play a tune for you.
Maybe you would laugh,
maybe you would cry.
Piano
piano
where are your keys?
Piano
piano
where are the ballerina's
that dance upon your smile?
Maybe
maybe
when the ballerina's ask me to dance
when my fingers say a polite "yes"
maybe then,
I'll smile along side with you.

a question for you

so i have a question for you;
i've been asking allot of questions lately,
but there's one i haven't asked yet.
please be truthful:

we're never gonna just be friends, are we?

Saturday, December 16, 2006

The Wind

"Dear Wind, please come
and carry me away,
away to a land of make belief.
Dear Wind, please know
that I would be happy,
happier then can be."

"Dear Girl, Haha!
I would take you there,
but there's no such thing,
no such thing as make belief."

"Oh no, please no," sobbed the Girl.

daeD

I don't think she's alive,
I think she's dead.

Then why is her heart beating?

Because she's dead, damnit!

Tuesday, December 12, 2006

"I have no reply...except from the mouths of my cannons and by gunshots."

-Comte De Frontenac

that's for you baie. i thought of you tonight, and i thought i'd let you know.

him

I wanted to ask him another question,
but I don't think he would have answered.
He tends to do that allot.
Damn boy!

Sunday, December 03, 2006

The tale of a Knight

Can you see the dew setting?
Setting, setting.
Can you see the Knight riding?
Coming, galloping.
Can you see where he fares to?
Do you know where he dares to?
Do you care, do you care?
I think you do,
because, you see,
he comes for you.

Pardon Me

That's getting boring, Sir,
that look you give me.

Hmm

How much time has she wasted?
24 hours?
24 days?
24 years?
How much time has (will) He waited (wait)?
Forever
forever
and forever.

Unbelievable, Incredible.

Saturday, December 02, 2006

Ahoy!

Arrrr! Harrr!
they sail the sea,
Lovely and Sixpence together.
Yo-ho! Hardy-harrr!
Hah-hahahah!
They brundge with fine words
and capture fine chords,
and sail the sea forever.

Shitters!

I feel...
useless around you,
like a worthless piece of "shit" (poop, turd, dejected food, crap, dung, ninny (a stupid foolish person), muck, feces, body waste, bullshit, do-do, inside information, ordure)
or a shitter.
I mean it in a good way,
in a way I'd like to tell you
when I muster up some gutts.