Pitter-patter ping
Rain drops from heaven above
Tears of angels
Scorched summer sun
Rays sprinkle a sun kissed
Look across her face
Snow flake settles for
My eyelash as home, finding
Tears already reside
Sep 1, 2012
Sep 1, 2012 at 1:47 PM UTC
Ladies and Gentlemen, this is "Piron Number Five"
One, two, three, four, five, everybody in the shop on the south side
At the Chocolate shop around the corner.
The piron boys say they want some milk and dark but I really don't wanna..
Sugar-rush like I had last week.
I be the only employee cause the bros is cheap.
I like ganache, patrice, and fruit de mer.
The day it continue, and the chocolate getting sweeter
So what can I do? I really beg you MP (Mister Piron)
To me spitin’ is just like a sport.
Anything fly, it's all good let me dump it.
Oh ComEd wants a building permit..
A little bit of Aimee in my life,
A little bit of Ryan by my side.
A little bit of Weeme’s what I need,
A little bit of Jimmys what I see.
A little bit of cold packs for the sun,
Cuz we all know chocolate won't last long.
A little bit of Starbucks here I am,
A little bit of Piron makes me your man!
Piron number five.
Stir up and down and move it all around.
Shake your head to the sound, don’t let chocolate hit the ground.
Take one batch left and temper till its right.
One kettle to the front and one to the side.
Glove up your hands once and Glove em up twice
And if it look like this then you're doing it right.
I do all to make chocolate like MP knew
Cause you got 2 son and you can't get to wide
You and me gonna increase that money supply
Piron number five.
Sep 1, 2012
Sep 1, 2012 at 1:45 PM UTC
Okay, I am sold
all those pictures
reveal exactly
what I had to see.
A picture may be
worth one thousand words,
but the only words
I have for you:
Buh-Bye
Feb 1, 2012
Feb 1, 2012 at 1:02 PM UTC
Passing the school, I lift my foot from the accelerator
The football field, illuminated by massive stadium lights
My little sister in the passenger seat, in eight months
this will be all apart of her past.
Off to reach higher heights
Though we travel different paths,
at this moment we reflect on the big picture
in the rear view mirror.
People change, memories fade, but time continues to outlast
every knight
Oct 25, 2011
Oct 25, 2011 at 7:34 AM UTC
Thought I'd never love again
Thought I couldn't stand the sight of men
But then you looked at me
with deep blue eyes and guarantee
I am yours and you are mine.
Oct 7, 2011
Oct 7, 2011 at 6:16 PM UTC
Eating habits that resemble that of a bird
I don’t want to touch you I fear you will break
That girl. She’s anorexic. Haven’t you heard?
Throw some sparkles and clothes that resemble draperies. Quite the model she would make.
Whispers waiver between the walls of weight and withering away
Strut your stuff, Walk the walk
Break a leg! Don’t worry. It’s jealousy they say.
Words of concern, gossip, rumors, backstabbing..it’s all just talk.
Thin as a rail glancing down at the scale
Feed me numbers of perfection
Strung out on diet pills and caffeine-not the ideal fairy tale
Cries of control and misdirection from my flawed reflection
I am me, one of a kind, beautiful they say. Just look in the mirror.
Loosing this fight tear after tear, year after year.
May 24, 2011
May 24, 2011 at 11:16 AM UTC
I would have left me too if I could
It may be to late for us
to many feelings to suppress
But today, tomorrow, next week,
and next year-I pray
That it may not be to late
for me
May 20, 2011
May 20, 2011 at 8:07 PM UTC
Water so shallow
I can see straight to the bottom.
Conversation
clearly
not enough to irrigate
the open wounds.
Leave me to drown.
Saturate your lies
into some other body.
Use your tears
to water other flowers.
I'll lay out and enjoy
while the sun still sunshines.
Time for you to move, out of sight.
You're blocking my light.
Before you make lines.
Permanent lines.
May 17, 2011
May 17, 2011 at 2:52 PM UTC
How did you get so pretty?
Every morning thats how she greets me
Who loves you baby doll?
She screams down the hall
No one loves me I tell her truthfully
I do she adds pitifully
I love you too
but only because you're stuck with me and I'm stuck with you
May 12, 2011
May 12, 2011 at 8:57 PM UTC
You give me every reason
to feel inadequate.
Following this cookie cutter template
just to find myself, permanently under construction.
Returning to moments
when we left time behind.
Looking for feelings, blind.
Blamed the love of adolescents
Reflecting on mirror images,
falling out of control,
realizing life changes
Where did it all go?
not the same people.
not the same person.
no longer a couple
so, you do what you do best and move on
my one and only,
i lost you,
i loved you..
mistakenly
no longer a baby, no longer your baby
Just a lady singing a heartbroken lullaby
May 10, 2011
May 10, 2011 at 12:17 PM UTC