Friday, October 8, 2010

still swooning!

well, it's fall but it still feels like summer's end
let us go and ride bikes again!
i'll scoot on down the street
it's so close, where we meet
through the back alley, in the gate
i'll take you on a moonlit hawt date

granted i have to run off all these snacks
but every calorie is worth just that
so lets have some smooches in the park
makin out, in the dark
and then, lets go watch comedy central or
cartoons, or youtube videos on the floor

we'll talk about taxes and bankruptcies,
glad WE don't worry about any of these
you'll make me a bagel sandwich
coffee, and cigarettes, and bandwith
i'm yours to keep if you want to
yea, i'm yours to keep. if you want to.

Monday, October 4, 2010

October

Its the first time i'm happy to fall

we better get,
some magic stretch mittens
and you know,
i'm hopelessly smitten

lets ride our bikes,
among the crinkly leaves,
i'll make you coffee
if you do please

wahoo...

Thursday, September 30, 2010

like leaves falling

Au revoir, un chien
you were the best

she looks across the man-made pond
it isn't long since you've been gone
her nose grows red and tears held back
not angry but she's sad

you saved us all a little bit,
i remember when you bounded in
the 18th of may, your white fur grey
you were a form of relief
our family was complete

the lampshade on your head, was sweet
you so pitiful, you lay with me
i so lonely, and seventeen
we spent time waiting to sleep and dream

she loved you so much more than,
you could have known, she can
she barks louder and harder than bites
she loves more than fights
Au revoir, un chien
you were the best

she looks across the man-made pond
it isn't long since you've been gone
her nose grows red and tears held back
not angry but she's sad

you saved us all without doubt,
i remember when you headed out
the last day of this september
we lost our favorite family member

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

the light is changing

the air is cooler, it's like a filter outside
i have spent some time
thinking about things

sitting at this desk writing haikus
september has been mine
sort of, it brings

(new light, to new things)
I know what i want and i know what i need
sometimes, it gets hampered by greed
but not the evil kind, just some desire
how to not dig holes, like times prior

so there you have it,
it is all on the table
we're both here, willing and able...

i am getting high off markers

Monday, September 27, 2010

if you read this

than consider us even.

i'm smitten.

Friday, September 24, 2010

resist the urge

to google stalk
its not going to solve, any of your woes
its not going to get you, off of your toes

defunct social networks
and post from years prior
do think too much the interwebs, a liar

get through this last hour of werk,
ride home, boss mans a jerk (today)
only 55 minutes left at this desk
hold on, it's almost the weekend, yet

don't let your mind race like a greyhound
don't give in, and look on the book
stumble instead, take a broader look

eat some candy, drink a diet pepsi
change your pandora radio station
try not to think of your sexy half-asian

*spoken in a whisper*
(at least in that, paranoid irrational sense, that's never sexy)

yeah, yeah, it's finally friday,
yeah, yeah, it's finally friday
yeah, yeah, tomorrow is saturday
yeah, yeah, yeah....

Tuesday, September 21, 2010

you...

what are quiet eyes? mine scream
where the sky meets the sea
i am still awake, this dream
you sit here with me
with you, i forgot
the ghosts and empty corners
with you, i am not
a lonely mourner