Kill a bug Roll a ball Wait for lovers Who don't call. Trap a mouse Sink a putt Tell the world To kiss my butt Watch tv When I'm bored Think of things Left unexplored Write some verse Here and there Read tags on My underwear Pick a stock Lose some cash Watch re-runs of Cheers and Mash Let my mind Run away Back to dreams of Yesterday. Feed the dog Give a pat Feed the goldfish To my cat Pass the mirror Never look Contemplate The roads I took Water flowers Cut the grass Wave to strangers As they pass Think of you Here with me Fly a kite Climb a tree Surf the net Looking for Who knows what Lock the door Boil an egg Wash some socks Kick a tin can Throw some rocks Cut my nails With a knife Here you have My no-called life.
This is wonderful, but is this what each year gets one closer to, if so the next stops mine I'm off of this train to nowhere fast, back to my memories of fun...LOL If I could write a poem this good I would fast forward myself to the palace of boredom.
Watch the phone On the wall Waiting for Him to call Wrote my name On jockey tag Just a silly Lovers gag Pretend I am His fish of gold Gave it to him To have and hold Watch the phone On the wall Waiting for Him to call
Florida's Foreverly Shores
sometimes it does get monotonous...this thing we call life...but when we have our writing to free us and entertain us...it makes all the rest -- seem less.
very creative and well written Balladeer as always...you make us think and smile. take care, jm
she said I dont know if I've ever been good enough, and I'm a little bit rusty, and I feel like my head is caving in. ...and I dont know if I've ever been really loved by a hand thats touched me... and I feel like somethings gonna give... and I'm a little bit angry. matchbox20
Glen Hope, PA USA