..I woke up this mornin'
looked up to the sky
..and began to fly
but people can't fly
so i flew by
as they all looked at me
overhead
......i pooped on
their heads


when i marry
i wanna marry a dirty girl
and give her a bath
and make her all clean
do you know what i mean
dirty girls are obscene
but i like that
but i'll probably just fly
and dream of what i would do
dream of you...





one little soldier
came home from the war
all by himself
nothing more..
..was ever said
just one little
soldier..dead




when i was a child
my family lived
on t.v
but not with me
you see
there was no
love to be
no leave it to beaver
family
just me....




An angel came down
to rest it's wings
and music followed
none like i had ever heard
from the kitchen window
i watched as the angel cried
and tho i wondered why
i stood there..doing the dishes..




Is your glass half empty
of half full
where love is concerned
are you the fool
and the life dealt
the two cards you pick up
off the felted
landscape
never to escape
the two cards dealt
so you play on
knowing you possess
the losing hand
7 2 at your command
sometimes luck can be
a friend
..but then again
maybe it would
be better to fold
live to play
..another day...


he was forty
before he realized
that abuse had been the sugar
substitute for love
never as sweet
and the additives can kill you..



Still framed pictures
line the wall
thru the foyer
down the hall
people i do not know
places i've never been
but then again..
they've never been
here
and they don't know me
..in the mirror



Delete be the crumpled paper
tree savior of the forest that
was fell to my waste basket....








writings from the tombs...

cool writes tomb