Ha ha ha... I like that. Rise of the phoenix....
Thanks!

Lol.. Yeah... Now I just have to have a kid, to make this one really hit home!

Ever since I started counting at the age of 17,
I've seen 203 slug bugs in the shade of puke green.
I'm tired of puking... My brain is fried...
I bought myself a Chea Pet, The Mother F*cker Died.

I want to cry all my tears away. Stop begging to the blind.
Walk around in Paradise. Unafraid to speak my mind.
You want to see a tortured soul?
I've got one right here for sale...
Tell you what, I'll even buy yours,
Send your ass straight down to hell.

I'm tired of living like Barbie,
made of plastic, tempting genocide,
I'm tired of being beaten, help me find a place to hide.
I'm tired of sitting on the corner, too tired to stand anymore.
See the world, going to pot... best seat, curb side whore.

So when your mothers calling you,
from the darkness to the light,
Don't think of me in the alley,
Cause I might scream out in fright.
Too many lights, too many hugs...
Too many smiles your kind gives.
I'm the habitual offender, F your love, it's the money...
Hand it over, and maybe she lives.

My parents didn't make me, I took my own damn road.
My teachers didn't teach me! Want another toilet load?
I'm living life, taking chances.
Payin the price, plus tax...
And when I finally take the dive,
You better know I made some tracks!

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

Lmao... I don't know about that... Look what happened to PeeWee...

The Golden Blues

The blue jay, with the golden crest,
Sings the golden blues.
The saddest song you've ever heard,
Born from the tears you loose.

The blue jay sings of haunting dreams,
that end before their time.
Of happiness that was never felt,
... with lyrics that don't rhyme.

It's golden crest grows dimmer,
With each soft note it plays.
It's wings, they molt with sadness...
It's heart's left in a daze.

The golden blues are finally done,
The last note, Much to high.
The blue jay flutters to the ground,
To sad to even fly.

The last teardrop rolls down it's face,
Shedding all the pain and sin.
A soft crack issues forth from the nest,
And the song begins again...

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

The Windmill

That old windmill is still standing today.
I happened to pass it by on my way.
It's leaning a little, and some bricks are falling,
It's blades don't turn, and it's lost it's calling.
It reminded me of our time in the mill,
Where we used to play, and time would stand still...
And as I walked up the stairs to the room where we'd play,
I remembered, remembered, remembered that day.
When I walked to my windmill, and found you laughing away,
In that windmill, where I used to play.
And as a smile came upon my face,
Almost as bright as the one...
As I remembered time...
Remembered the time,
When I used to play with my son.

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

Lol... I've seen a few, here and there, that are from Tacoma...
So, you aren't alone!

(Hey NceGrl... hope your days going well)

Everyone in Wa, Peace Out!

Yeah, Sister...
I can't HELP but flirt, with the ones' who have that intelligence... that demeanor... wit, ease, and flow of life within their fingers...
Even if they are taken!

Txs, I might find that lady someday...
Most of the time, I'm afraid it's just going to be me, in drag.

The Time Is Past Due

I'll never forget him...
Mending the fence or chopping the wood.
He would do the things that I never could.
But now that he's gone...
The time is past due.
To feed the horses and make the stew...
And brand the cows like he used to do.

He had those old boots, always covered in dew,
And every morning after breakfast, he'd shine them all new.
But the shine has worn off, and the time is past due,
To feed his old horses... and make me his stew.
And to brand the cows, like he used to do..

The barnyard is dusty, as I sit in the hay,
And old Besty says hi, like he did each day.
She nuzzles my shoulder and pats down my hair,
And reminds me I'm wishing, that he could be here.

The tractor won't start, on a cold winter day,
And I miss him more, when I hear his voice say,
Let off of the choke just a little bit hun,
Then she fires right up, and soon the fields done.

Now I sit in my rocker, to watch the falling light,
Now I climb into bed, to spend another lonely night.
But his spots still warm, like it always used to be,
And I can still feel his arms, wrap tight around me.

And although in my heart I never want it to end,
Somewhere out there I've got fences to mend.
I've got horses to feed, and some coffee to brew,
And it's sad when I pour one cup, not two.

I put a pot on the stove, and I start me his stew,
I've got cows to brand, like he used to do.
Cause I love this land, like we used to do.
Cause I love that man, and he loves me too.

With Equescent thoughts...
FroznChild

Very Very Kick, HickerChick...
Poetry that made me proud, with it's rhythm, flow, depth... and humour...

Course, you know, you would have no problem with the goats, if you would just let me come stay with you!
Well, you might still have a problem,
but then, at least we could write about it together!

Really, an excellent write beautiful...

Simply lovely TxsGal...
To bad I can't be that for you...

So popular, the line to talk to you runs past the snack bar...
Cause you're a real woman... No Joke...
Pleasure to see, and read you as always...

SMILE!

And I agree with Sister... it reads exceptionally well, both back and forth...
Lol.. Of course, I don't see why it wouldn't...
You yourself, look good, from both the back, and front, up and down...
hee hee....

Sorry that you have to stay up so long janedoe, cause I gotta go to sleep now...
Hard day catching up to me quick, and more work to do tomorrow...
So, best of luck, keepin the peepers open.

And as this is my last post tonight,
NIGHT EVERYBODY!
Sweet dreams,
and don't eat the piece of cake in the fridge, it's mine...

Ahh.... all the good ones are taken they say.

On the other topic, lol, I don't think that I would be choosy either...
as long as you got one of them...
When do you find out, which one?

Lol... You want to talk about a pack rat...
I still have the Wrapper that he got it outta...
Hee hee...
I jest.

ooh... called you sir!

I eat breakfast, lunch, supper, and dinner...
but not necessarily in that order.
and never at the same time.

Ok ok... There was one time... but I don't want to type about it.

Hi Fives and Low Fives, all around then!
Ahh hell... give me a little gorilla tail even...
Nothing wrong with a couple of Super Gorillas, slapping a little tail everynow and then, hanging around and waiting to drop on some innocent elephant from the highest tree in the jungle.
You know what Tarzan said when he saw the Elephants coming?


Nothing... He didn't recognize them... They were all wearing dark glasses.

Going to be a Park Ranger huh?
Lucky dog you...
... Loved living in Co, 14 miles outta town...
Worked For the forestry service in Co, running fence, and working.
Congratulations, you should give yourself a pat on the back...
I'de do it,
but we just met.

Maybe she fell asleep!

I haven't seen the alternative ending yet... went to the theater...
So, I can't say.
I'm just glad that the movie kept a good pace... and Will Smith really capped it off!
Could have been a risky movie, for many other actors.
I think that the guy Zombie, was really pissed off that Will took his girl... hee hee.

Crazy, I am Legend didn't scare me at all...
Even saw it on the big screen.
It was pretty good tho, movie wise...

I mean, it wasn't No Tom Hanks, and Wilson...
(which I hated, lol) WILSOOOOON! WILSON.
I really wish the ball would have just had too much one day,
and Popped right in his face.