Freaking rush hour
I am either
Trying to get home
Or get to a flight
This time it's a flight
And there are many cars
Stop and go
Will I make it to my flight
On time
Or will I miss it because of
Rush hour.

Shouldn't we all
Be hippies
And flower childrrn
For they are happy
Kind
And easy going
The world would
Be a better and
Happier place.

Antarctica
A lifeless
Cold barren
Waste land at
The other end of the world
But when I see it
I see life
Possibilities
And a interesting place
Think positive.

As the cruise ship
Lives the city
I wonder what
Awaits
On the other side of
the pond

My emotions twisted up
and destructive
like a tornado
Watch out for my mood
The winds
And my annoyance the
Window speed
Watch it I might tear your roof
Off.
Stay out of my way.

Who ever said
Love and forget
Is wrong
You will love
And you want to remember
Unless
They betray you
Then love and forget.

Hey squashhead
See that blood on your lip
It's not from a fight
It from a fight you
Are going to have
With cancer
A fight
You mostly not win
If you keep on freaking smoking
That blood is from your damaged longs