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David W Clare Jan 2015
When you came to me baby you were somebody fine

Not the type of guy to try and use a cheap line

You really cared it didn't feel
like an act

So how do you explain the fact that

You’re hurting me; oh you're  hurting me

When I first stared into your sinister eyes

I failed to see into your brilliant disguise

I felt weak; I tried to hide

I felt pain, I wasn’t quite your size

Your love is hurting me; oh yes you're  hurting me

You’re hurting me. Your love is hurting me

Oh, it’s hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when you love me like you do

But this intense kind of pain, it tears me right in two

You simply call my name I do what you want me to

Sometimes I feel ashamed, Ill get used to you

I love you like crazy, but you do it so rough

To be with you baby is dangerous stuff

I’ve learned wild things that I wouldn’t dare to show

But there’s something now baby I think you should know

You're hurting me; oh, yes you're hurting me…

You're hurting me. Yiur love is hurting me

Oh, you're  hurting, hurting, hurting, hurting me…

I don’t mind a game when he love me like him do

But this intense kind of pain, it break me right in two

You simply call my name I do what you want me to

Sometimes I feel ashamed, I get used to you, ooh…

Repeat chorus



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David W Clare Dec 2014
Here we go...

ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah
ooh ah ooh ooh ooh wah ah

Wah ooh wah ooh

***!

Wah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh

You're my only dream-desire
Heat my body in your fire
Just don't ever walk away
Our's is a love that's meant to stay

I can feel in your special kiss
Your's is the one face that I'd miss
I love everything you do
I go crazy when I'm not with you...

Cuz I think that...

I, I, I... I adore u

You're the one I dream of, I adore u
The only one that I love, I adore U
I need you so much, I adore you

Oh I uh

I adore u, I always love when you're near
I adore u, This attraction's severe
I adore u, So baby come here
I adore U

I adore U

I adore U

You're the one I'm waiting for
The only one I do adore
A warm and truly specail love
Heaven sent you from above

I'm not this use to letting go
So now it's best to let you know
You tell me this is what you feel
This time I know love is for real...

Cuz I think that...

I, I, I... I adore u

You're the one I dream of, I adore u
The only one that I love, I adore U
I need you so much, I adore you

Oh I uh

I adore u, I always love when you're near
I adore u, This attraction's severe
I adore u, So baby come here
I adore U


ooh ah ooh ooh ah ooh ah
ooh ah ooh ooh ooh wah ah

Wah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh
--

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David John Clare  Clairvoyant Music/BMI

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Miami disco by d. Clare
popular in the south Philippines
David W Clare Feb 2015
Your mind is your Icon
Aristotle knew
Alexander the Great went down in history will you and me too?

This new age is impure
lies and deception everywhere
doctors are liars
lawyers are liars
the US gov agencies are pussilanimous liars

Even marriage is a lie!
How many actually are happy?

Marriage = a grim era
(Anagram)

Relationships = phoniest liars
(Anagram)

I want a divorce = weird vacation
(Anagram)

(I'd rather take a weird vacation then live miserably in a grim era!)

The only true thing is the anagram

Prescriptions
=
Icon Strippers

When is the next Michael Jackson show?

D. Clare

Opinions vary...
Anagrams speak the truth!
David W Clare Feb 2015
The past 50 years in USA

In my teens it was the 60s
Now it's the teens and I'm in my 60s

Ask not what your country can do for you but rather let's salute the red white black and blue."

D. Clare

Opinions vary...
Freedom of speech is hardly free!
David W Clare Jan 2015
I grew up as a poor white kid
Soul stations were the best I heard!
I flipped my lid! I was 12 despised high school military nerds!

My friends laughed at my musical taste
Memphis east tupelo James Brown
Even Elvis above the waist?

The Supremes Arthur Connelly Wilson wicked picket made me wanna dance!
Old school radio 1960's still the best.
Back then before civil unrest...

Lets get drug dealers off our backs!
Tina Turner forever...
David W Clare Jan 2015
Better stop and think, you should watch your step
be careful what you say, don't want to get me upset

just button your lip, no need to leave a tip
time to dummy up, go away now and get yourself hip

better pack it up, go live with your mom
the life i choose is a bit too strong

take on a wild girl like me, the kind they say many just hate us

a **** i couldn't give, hey boy i'm not your waitress

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your inflatable dolly or sweet lovely waitress"


i'm sick and tired of your simple mind

can't you tell by now, you're a waste of time

dont push me around, the envelope you've stretched it


my name's not Natalie Step and Fetch-it

this kinda of scene is ill for mental health

you want something? then go get it yourself

take on a power girl like me, the type they say many only hate us

a crap i couldn't give, hey boy i'm not your waitress

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your waitress"

i'm sick and tired of your idiot mind

cant you tell by now, to me you're a waste of time

dont push me around, the envelope you've stretched it


please dont grab at me or slap my hot **** ***

im not interested in you, an old poor white stupid trash

too bad, you look confused and so hungry fool

i wouldn't serve you well: it takes more than any money can do

listen up!

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause no no no ... i don't work for free
"I'm no not some cheap waitress"
no oh whoa ...
"I'm not your missy prissy kiss kiss kissy  wa wa wa waitress"

fa fa fa fug-off jocko ****!

"I'm not your waitress"
hey, get your eyes off me
"I'm not your mommy"
don't touch me. cause i don't work for free
"I'm no not some **** doh doh waitress"
 no no oh oh whoa ...
...I'm not your waitress!

© 2009 david clare  clairvoyant music / BMI    all rights reserved
My sassy Thai ex girlfriend in Thailand said this title to me...
David W Clare Jan 2015
First you want me then you spit on me
Call me old and stuff
**** my baby duck
Make me cry tears of blood
So I get drunk on your sweet and sour memories
No home no nothing left but derision
Worked hard then it all goes up in smoke
Jokes on me
Regrets I collect attrition
Threats crash course up ahead
Gold stolen wasted by quack demon deacons
Suffering ******* is my fate
Isn't it Great?


D. Clare
Feeling sad Today why I come back to USA I miss Thailand...Bangkok is my mother...
David W Clare Feb 2015
Hello Sam my name is Sam too
How do you do?
Sam means same in Sanskrit which means we are on the same script

Signs signals books music communication everywhere
We are brothers from different mothers
So then why don't we understand each other?

D. Clare
How did this happen? I was here first. Was said to me can you guess what he looked like?
David W Clare Feb 2015
When the chips are down the road always bends
Where are they now my fairweather friends?

Estranged and torn, forlorn in the wind

Hopeless and alone all I remember whom I've helped win

Now it's my turn but it seems they all ran out once again

Religion has lied my faith has grown dim
The country I was born gave in to the devil the playing field is not level

I can't afford to live, the prices too high
Where do I go to lay down and die?

D. Clare
Who are they, where are they now?
David W Clare Nov 2014
Island girl
Exotix far away
Distant as the milky way
There is a girl and her mom
Baby child barefoot in the sand
simple life no bad man
Eat juicy mango pie
Tropical nite Sky's
no city strife or stress in
Paradise
Island girl reads my mind
she never went to skool
Cant read or write or watch TV
Her mom sells fruit almost for free...
Dedicated to the lovely girls of the south Philippines...
David W Clare Nov 2016
By: David W. Clare

I know what you want, I got what you want...

I know what you need, I got what you need...

You know what I want ...and I want you!


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Simple...
David W Clare Feb 2015
The king of soul music
The prophet of groove
If you don't like him
You aint got no hip, watch him move

I saw him Get on up!
He wore out the house and stage
Two drummers couldn't keep up
The audience was outraged

This is a mans world is my favorite soul song no stupid lyrics here, I feel good
The most honest of strong songs...

God bless James Brown

D. Clare
Soul food
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

He hates guys who look her way!
Slaps her face if she talks to men...
Controlling misfit, gave her a black-eye,
Now she lies and pretends!
Violent rat-face knows how to offend...

His ex-wife left him, she's back in Colorado
Now, he's even jealous of his own ****** shadow!

What fell out first, his brains or his hair?
Creepy-geek; ***** on corncobs at the county fair!
Bald headed loser now grows a beard!
All the girls hate him, they think he's real weird!

His ex-wife left him, gone back to Colorado
Now, he's even jealous of his dumb looking shadow!


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Funny but true... I known many geeks losers fatso moose's who are this a way...
David W Clare Dec 2014
Let the cat out of the bag then that **** cat runs off with the neighbors dog
Metaphors tell all
Wild jungle call
Bark like an arrogant dog?
Then cry like the wolf alone
Bragging rights are the fools wrongs
Left hand right hand rule
If youre late stay after school
Jinx cat strikes back
Shut up is the advice of the wise
Run your mouth then all turns into a sad surprise...
Jinx the cat then you regret that act...

David John Clare
Written in las Vegas USA I prefer Asia
David W Clare Nov 2016
By: David W. Clare

As she stood there combing her long Thai-dolly hair, I went berserk!

Her allure made me demure...

Her intrusive big green comb made me fawn. I was so glad she wasn't a blond...

...oh how I hated to sleep alone that Phuket, Thailand night.

I dearly needed a young girl to love on until the early morning light...

Mystical island trees, made my incense clouded nose sneeze...

The open window filled our hideaway with a lightly salted Andaman Sea breeze...

She gave me her dark surprise most guys might never realize...

Feminine chocolate kisses for my attack... became my desire and late night snack!

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**** Asian girl of 20, I met in Phuket Island a while back. She was very nice... yum!
David W Clare Jan 2015
She's got pretty feets

Filipina poor girl with very tastey feets
Dark brown from Sun beach sands
Ban do solie for the San Tropez tan
Creamy coconut oil lotion to rub on her tastey treats

Tropical girl now she's in heat
Her juices are flowing down her brown tan legs
Her thighs are glowing in the dark night moon age

Then I awake she was only a dream
Now I realize I am alone old man wanting
My young day

Time did me in stole my every thing
Dreaming of girls as they point and laugh at me
I once was young now I'm old crash test  dummy
Mis understood just get drunk and pass out
I wish I had girl to slap me about

Mmnm I love tropical girl

**** **** and bikini **** butter cup
Lovely charms to behold
Lick her feet slurp on her toes
Female girls with bikini pose
Why is it she must where clothes?
Animals no wear clothes cause they have fur ?

Naked girl in High heels has a mink stole
Mmmm ravishing yummy
I'm old now and gone crazy....
I know where to get ***
Where the creepy freak can't go
The Philippines is the place no dopes allowed

I hate drugs thugs thieves ruin our fun in the sun
He go to jail while I juice up his girl

Sorry Charlie
That's the way the mop flops...
David W Clare Dec 2014
She comes over drinks with me all night
But when the morning comes the bottle is empty and dry
In bed alone I wake up hungry then I cry

The phone number she left is disconnected, lipstick on my bathroom mirror

Alone forever is the worst thing I fear

Off to the store to buy another bottle of velvety girl...

Her name is Brandy, she is my joy my thrill, my candy!
To me she is loyal and goes down smooth and warm
She came to me from a love novel page torn...

Two dimensional but she asks for nothing in return
Better than the real deal that way I can't get burned...
She puts out my angry fire then goes up in smoke
I light another cigar to simply try and cope... How she understands!
I'm her man...

Liquid lady Knocks upon my door
She has what I want she is my lovely liquid *****...


David John Clare
"Drinking ***** alone is better than getting buttfucked by a barnyard full of drunk animals!" D. Clare
David W Clare Feb 2015
Live through me vicariously...

My rich neighbors got upset
Sycophantic ******* pretentious jet-set

I am the pariah the iconoclast blasted by rumors, iron-curtain of suburbia hurtin' tuff darts pointed at me

Think young it's only the vicissitudes
That control your mood and attitude

Am I gay? Your wife doesn't think so!

Go ahead live through me vicariously...

D. Clare
I loved northern Virginia...the neighbors hated me...
David W Clare Nov 2016
By: David W. Clare

She Cry's in her sleep has no one to call her own
The pain of being alone

Avoids watching TV
Hates men like you and me

She's worried men can read her thought cloud
At night she thinks out loud...

Dreams of love, schemes of lust as her wants become dust!

Thirsty desires about to bust...

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Philippines chicks need it bad! 3 times I been there incredible *** ventures...mmmmm ouch!
David W Clare Feb 2015
My favorite gangster of them all was Charles Salvatore Lucky Luciano from Sicily

He was also a philosopher...

"Never do anything to attract attention to yourself!"

Very wise indeed if your break this law you become unlucky...
Wisdom
David W Clare Nov 2016
By: David W. Clare

It's so **** bizarre just like a Mickey Spillane novel now I grovel trying to unravel it all!

I used to think love is blind, now I know lust is blind. I don't know what love is and I don't mind...

I don't have no soul mate
Still I don't feel so great I'm not the dating kind...

Lust is blind or am I just torn like a wind blown rage from a worn out page like a cheap love romance sage?

All I know for sure is lust is blind...

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Film Noir poems by, d. Clare
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

Las Vegas is the town she dreamed of when we spoke on the phone...

Being young and stupid, I thought with the wrong head!

Her pictures were retouched, shows how much I know...

She spoke no English, I spoke no Japanese!

Like a small figurine I once saw, Asian women have two faces...

Matched pairs are juxtaposed between mixed races!

Buyer beware is the same as beauty is in the eye of the beer holder...


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Fun in bed poetry...
David W Clare Feb 2015
"My age you ask is an issue of mind over matter so if you don't mind it doesn't matter."

Mark Twain
David W Clare Jan 2015
My very favorite philosophers include...
Mark Twain

the very hippest aphorism I have ever learned from him is this one...

"The hardest trip you will ever take in your entire life is trying to get someone to meet you halfway!"

Mark Twain
David W Clare Jan 2015
He was the best man I ever met
The sweetest Jew in the west
His brother Jerry hated me
Yet Marvin saw some good in me

Marvin Gross
What a great hero
Marvin Gross
My all-time guru
Marvin Gross
The Jewish ambassador
He was so nice to me
The leader of success

Marvin could play chess with eyes closed and terrify all who saw
Never a pejorative word
Marvin was never absurd

If you knew Marvin you would know
He was not a phony
He was the master of ceremonies
Marvin was the best!
David W Clare Feb 2015
Never let the left hand see what the right hand is doing
The best advice for the ruined soul
Never trust anyone or you will get ripped off
The only true partner is you
Red White and blue fool
Go vote for Bush
He stole from you at your factory job
Politricks pay them taxes punch that time clock eat broken meats get your feet massaged...
School is not the answer
Mother nature is the only escape
Civilization is a joke
Technology goes up in smoke
Eat drink then get married to a ***** Hogg who could not care less
Man's quest for richess goes to the *******
Tract home trailer house chippie ***** your best friend while you slave to feed her cheese and wine dine her *** then buy her a ring of gold then grow old alone like a miserable **** face *******
Disaster strikes twice
Runaway to the Asian islands
Why work for the boss
You are the boss of you
Buy a car go nowhere get stuck in traffic
Road rage is your derision
Buy a gun shoot that *******
I was here first cries the loon
We all will die soon
David W Clare Dec 2014
Lovely queenie
She is so smart she calls me up when I am down always yells at me orders me around

bosses me to move puts me in my place takes no crap from me slaps me cold then laughs at my face!

Lovely Queenie

Impetuous meanie
Drove her tires across my feet
Drives me wild my heart skips a beat...

When she's not here I lose my mind cause I think of her most all the time
For my best friend in Jakarta Indonesia... Miss Lena
David W Clare Nov 2014
''We Still Want You Bad (Michael)''
by: david wayne clare


Didn't think that this could do it, do it, do it
Didn't think that it would ever do it, do it, do it
Didn't think that life could do it, do it, do it
Yeah, we want you, we want you back bad

We remember the times and the hits our ears would taste
You let your love-sound shine; now time has let it go to waste
It's seems no matter when, life can fool you

His skin-deep charm we hadn't relished like oh so before
Not really thinking we just jumped up and walked out your door
The pain we just cant bear, we have no one else to tell
It drives us mad to think we feigned and now were compelled

Convinced ourselves of no second-chance and we thought it was through

Dont you think were insincere; the world has changed its point of view
We know we were to too coy, all acted so demure
Now this: the price we pay for being so unsure

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad-boy, for you were our fave thrill!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our fun thrill, thrill, thriller

Oh, we are so, so all alone

When you left from our caress we said our sadness grew
We never before confessed, we guess you really never knew
We thought the times we had, was really ours to keep
Emotion twists and turn; the pain of it: always will run deep

Where are his love tunes that will never make it in the book?
If they can fill the empty ages, well its worth a second look
We thirst the touch of love that hides in Michaels fantasy
The kiss of his goodbye was never meant to be

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our big thriller!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our best thrill, thriller, thrill

We always will remember the times and your ever-changing lovely face
You let your love light shine; youve gone and let it go to waste

Don't want to be branded, seems no matter how, life can fool you
We all feel a so very stranded, It's as if you've always known

It's a question of what we want: we want you bad!

Cause!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you boy bad, for you were our favorite thriller!

We still want, still want you, we want you, want you bad!
We still want, we still want you bad, for you were our fun thrill, thriller, thrilla


(c) 2010 David Wayne Clare Clairvoyant Music / BMI ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Listen to this song I wrote at...
www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare
David W Clare Jan 2015
Miss Nisa impetuous young lady!

In Bangkok I met her at OTOP She was impetuous
I loved her
She spit on me
I love her
Anyway!

Her dad was fantastic her mom was so nice to me...
Her uncle tried to **** me with a bash to my bleedy head.

I ran down the street to go hospital
Then deported to Japan
What the ****?
...did I do wrong?
Thailand is sweet and sour...
David W Clare Feb 2015
This Poem composed on Mothers Day is hereby dedicated to All Mom's and their precious daughters throughout the entire World in every land, nation, city, village & country whom are so blessed in this Garden of Eden that we call the Planet Earth... My Humble Gift of Joy and respect to All Women Everywhere who Embrace thy Garden and Cherish thy Daughter...

There is a secret garden most men will never find, It belongs to a special flower-girl, a life-long friend of mine

She is so fragrant and colorful in the sun, for me new life has now just begun

The rare and sacred lovely flower is to give all mankind new hope and power when she blooms in the spring time air

With so much tender we must take great care; enjoy her pedals of aroma, the butterflies are jealous of my choice; Yea, they have no voice

Momma's girl is a prized beauty, for she is a divine flower of the wind, She is a song of love for all to behold, take but only a picture as she unfolds

For she is love itself in the garden of mystery and enchanting dream, We are her means to serve her well, oh how we love her smell of perfume and scent so lovely like sweet peppermint

She has been growing wild and is full of wondrous style, She exists only for a man who can make her happy and freely smile

Momma is there to give her water, the mother must always love her daughter, My hope is to forever see her and be good enough to be near her and... watch her grow, watch her grow

For in this secret garden that most men will never find... I shall take my time... love takes time

I will share with thy special flower-girl this eternal friend of mine or until the Sun doth no longer shine

God allows only the best to deserve this magic that does exist in her secret garden, She has shown me her mamma's lovely place, to others I must now beg my pardon

Moms special flower-girl, is beyond lovely so mom please allow me in to see your garden-flower each and every day, night and hour to watch her grow, watch her grow...

(c) 2009 d. clare

Written on Mothers Day Bangkok Thailand 2009 all rights reserved Contact Info: LetsCreateSuccess@gmail.com
Skype = xendavid
Happy Valentine's day...
David W Clare Nov 2014
By: david wayne clare

This Simple Poem composed on Mothers Day is hereby dedicated to All Mom's & their precious daughters throughout the entire World in every land, nation, city, village & country who are so blessed in this Garden of Eden that we call the Planet Earth... My Humble Gift of Joy and respect to All Women Everywhere who Embrace thy Garden and Cherish thy Daughter...


"Momma's Garden"

There is a secret garden most men will never find, It belongs to a special flower-girl, a life-long friend of mine

She is so fragrant and colorful in the sun, for me new life has now just begun

The rare and sacred lovely flower is to give all mankind new hope and power when she blooms in the spring time air

With so much tender we must take great care; enjoy her pedals of aroma, the butterflies are jealous of my choice; Yea, they have no voice

Momma's girl is a prized beauty, for she is a divine flower of the wind, She is a song of love for all to behold, take but only a picture as she unfolds

For she is love itself in the garden of mystery and enchanting dream, We are her means to serve her well, oh how we love her smell of perfume and scent so lovely like sweet peppermint

She has been growing wild and is full of wondrous style, She exists only for a man who can make her happy and freely smile

Momma is there to give her water, the mother must always love her daughter, My hope is to forever see her and be good enough to be near her, ...and watch her grow, watch her grow

For in this secret garden that most men will never find... I shall take my time... love takes time

I will share with thy special flower-girl this eternal friend of mine or until the Sun doth no longer shine

God allows only the best to deserve this magic that does exist in her secret garden, She has shown me her mamma's lovely place, to others I must now beg my pardon

Moms special flower-girl, is beyond lovely so mom please allow me in to see your garden-flower each and every day, night and hour to watch her grow, watch her grow...

(c) 2009 d. clare

Written on Mothers Day Bangkok Thailand 2009 all rights reserved Contact Info: LetsCreateSuccess@gmail.com
Skype = xendavid
Bangkok collection
David W Clare Feb 2015
If only I knew then what I know now
How now brown cow
Bully bully
Can't go back in time
Those who stole committed the crime

It's all about chuts and ladders
Gets me madder what does it matter?
Maybe life was all preplanned

Are we all just defective units and meat puppet style robots that once existed off in a far away land
I once knew a billionaire man who killed himself
I knew a happy drunken *** who never had ten dollars
Which one is richer?

D. Clare
Be the salt of the earth knowing how to answer everyone...the holy bible
David W Clare Jan 2015
(Money is an acronym...)

Like the treasures of the Sierra Madres
Humphrey Bogart just sat and cried while John Huston laughed!
Misfortunes come from greed
Parsimony is the demon seed
...payola and graft!

Let's rob the bank, steal from the homeless cheat on our partners wage war on innocent people?

***** cash money buys only ill gotten fate.

I hate you; no I mean I love you!

If you pay me!

Material Obsession Never Eternally Yours =
M.O.N.E.Y.

For the love of money = the venom of foolery...  Anagram

D. Clare
Opinions vary...
David W Clare Dec 2014
I met a cute monkey girl in Manila The Philippines
She was the daughter of Thai Hanumon vision so wise and keen
I took her to my room in the quaint little tourist inn
The day was hot, the night even hotter let the games begin...

When our love nest took us into deep sin
Then all of a sudden true love knocked upon the door
Monkey girl was real not some cheap night *****...
I soon realized she was unique and sincere
She begged me to never leave her why did I run from her after four days is unclear?
Now I cry alone wishing I was with monkey girl and have her forever near...

Dave
True story in June 2013 Wild Hot summer-of-love & lust in Manila...
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

In the spring time fresh cool air
Emergerges our secret friend!
Chubby boy hides his head
Gives us advice after we sleep in our bed...

He braves the storms of winters edge...
Burrows away, eats from the hedge

Pokes out his cute furry head...

"Listen up kids!", he's heard to say
"Winter is over, so come out and play!"


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Picnic Basket Poetry by, d. Clare for kids of all ages...
David W Clare Jan 2015
"My Curiosity"

(Whats her name? Now why won't she stop and talk to me?)

Trying all day to find the right merge, planning every way just how to quench this here urge
Now walking my way, I may come on to her, dare I not scare her, should I loose this cool...

All I want is just to take-a-peek, as she grabs my... attention: is she too shy to speak?

Until this fine girl I met; she hadn't found me yet - Well, there ain’t no crime in tryin', so don’t get so upset

It’s just my curiosity!  It’s got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

The chance comes once, only once in-a-while
We might just flip it upside-down tonight, so's I can teach her how to smile!

(Drums: Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Boom Bap!)

Now hidin' my face isn't what I do best - I just want to know ifin' I can pass her test
You see it makes no difference if I embarrass myself
Hell, that's the only way I know to find me somebody else

I’m a thrill hunter, not some geek, Better hurry up, like there’s no time to be meek

Some say it’s the thing that really killed the cat - Well, I got nine lives: an' I ain’t turning back

It's just...My curiosity!  That's got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

Them pretty things come once, only once in-a-while
I'm gonna smash her bedroom wall, make her flower stand tall!

Say pretty lady, now maybe be sad, but I ain't no stalker or Moon howlin' mad
Say like when you give me the time of day, you might just spend a minute, not just walk away...

And satisfy, satisfy... My Curiosity!
Why, ay, ay satisfy, satisfy this: hungry guy you see!
Well satisfy, satisfy all of my curiosities
(Why ay ay) satisfy, satisfy this lonely night come see
Just make Love to Me!

David Wayne Clare  (c) In Perpetuity - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music / BMI

www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare

Rockin country lyrics
Non plagiarized

crude a cappella demo on YouTube

Link here

My Curiosity  a cappella demo: http://youtu.be/tBk0n8xC2TI

Thank you!
Rockin country genre
David W Clare Dec 2014
Trying all day to find the right merge, planning every way just how to quench this here urge
Now walking my way, I may come on to her, dare I not scare her, should I loose this cool...

All I want is just to take-a-peek, as she grabs my attention: is she too shy to speak?

Until this fine girl I met; she hadn't found me yet - Well, there ain’t no crime in tryin', so don’t get so upset

It’s just my curiosity!  It’s got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

The chance comes once, only once in-a-while
We might just flip it upside-down tonight, so's I can teach her how to smile!

(Drums: Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Ba Boom Boom Bap!)

Now hidin' my face isn't what I do best - I just want to know ifin' I can pass your test
You see it makes no difference to me if I embarrass myself
Hell, that's the only way I know to find me somebody else

I’m a thrill hunter, not some geek, Better hurry up, like there’s no time to be meek

Some say it’s the thing that really killed the cat - Well, I got nine lives: an' I ain’t turning back

It's just...My curiosity!  That's got the better, the better of me
(ay ay ay ay) I can’t help if I like what I see

Them pretty things come once, only once in-a-while
I'm gonna smash her bedroom wall, make her flower stand tall!

Say pretty lady, now maybe be sad, but I ain't no stalker or Moon howlin' mad
Say like when you give me that time of day, you might just spend a minute, not just walk away...

And satisfy, satisfy... My Curiosity!
Why, ay, ay satisfy, satisfy this: hungry guy you see!
Well satisfy, satisfy all of my curiosities
(Why ay ay) satisfy, satisfy the lonely night come see
Just make Love to Me!


Written in Bangkok, Thailand
David Wayne Clare  (c) In Perpetuity - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
Clairvoyant Music / BMI

www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare
Rockin country lyrics by David John Clare
David W Clare Feb 2015
"Absolute government has no need to tell lies, it is silent. Representative government obliged to speak disguises the truth and lies with impunity!"

Napoleon 1
1769-1821
There were three Napoleons
the main one led armies into Russia in 1812...
David W Clare Jan 2015
Hello walls, glad you box me in, always allowing me to be misanthropic where I pretend I'm in the tropics no one can reach me on my imaginary beach

Stranded like a ship wrecked castaway
a thirsty love starved necromancer, trying to find a magic shop

Women are like lengthy sentences always having something loquacious to say followed by a period

I have periods too, in the form of tears of blood

No companion


D. Clare
Most american women have beaten me up!
I love Filipina...
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

Her bedroom was a mess, Girlie things strewn about...
Heels and pantyhose flying around as she got undressed...

I did the same, I didn't even know her name!

She told me her husband was out of town...

We both were half-crocked, her martini spilled on the rug...

We held each other and hugged!

****, then I awoke as the phone rang!

This ****** dream seemed more than real...
I had been celibate since about last May!

Wrong number; same crap different day...

The hotel operator was told to hold all my calls!

Tried to catch more sleep in hopes of capturing her *** in that dream...

Then, came a hard knock on my hotel room door.

A strange angry man, looking for his wife showed me her photograph...

I was stunned!

I told him about my dream, it seemed he thought it was in jest!

Punched me in the face...

Glad there were some band aids in the medicine chest...

Then, I realized I must lock-down the latch...

Making love to his wife; with no strings attached...


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(P) FilmNoirWorks
Agitation is my wild imagination...old black and white movies I invent to vent is my high of choice...
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

She always bugs me
Makes me crazy...

Sushi IS my second favorite thing to eat!

Her best friend wants to **** me in bed!
Perhaps that's the best place to die!

The way that dumb broad talks, makes a man wanna put a gun to his head!

Choose your weapons carefully, it's war in any relationship these days...

Savvy girl power, can break a fools heart in less time than it takes to tie your shoes!

Rather than turn gay, I decided to leave her and walk away...

Her mother resembled an old man with a moustache!

Making my life's plans crash, like making a broken down flop-house bed...

The laundrymat was closed when I checked in to the No Tell Motel...

The cold weather wind started to howl...

I remember that strange smell like someone forgot to throw in the towel...


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(P) FilmNoirWorks
Hollywood 1940 FILMS & Novels turned in to original Film Noir poetry by. D. Clare
Las Vegas USA ...fresh from Bangkok
David W Clare Nov 2014
Ice cream and pie
Makes my pain say goodbye
Late in the night when the doctors away
We kissed and we played
My life she now saved

Nurse cherry
Was mine now she is married

While she was in my bed
The doctor walked in
On the floor were her clothes
He was shocked as I grinned
He saw we both gave in to sin

Nurse cherry
Sweeter than pie
I remember that night
She held me so tight

Nurse cherry

Ice cream and pie
Makes my pain say goodbye
Late in the night when the doctors away
We kissed and we played
My life she now saved

Nurse cherry
Was mine now she is married...
True story of a wild night in Bangkok
ekami Bangkok hospital
Jun 2009
David W Clare Dec 2014
Aka
The Hang mans Rap     Ghost Town Version and Mix    

By, David John Clare

Take off this noose, Im on the loose, like a double deuce spruce-goose
Your gallows is to shallow for me, its only for your own in home abuse
Dont crush my hand, cuz you cant understand the plan
She and me need to be free, Mr. Law man
Shes not your daughter, dont doubt her, Ill dote her, Miss Senorina, with my *** gun
Give us water and feed, we're the Wild West creed, of a new century seed
So concede and give heed, were gone like a tumble-****, off to breed
Like a slow-blizzard-breeze, get on yours knees please, you cant seize these mysteries
Hangmans Rap, (its the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangman Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
Im hanging out at the beech, far from your long arm reach, Ill be back cuz Im planning my attack, like a One Eyed Jack, Marlon Brando cant be catched, no deputy dog can claim my ******, so watch out when you fall thru own hatch
Ma Baker and sons, like the undertaker, are the new setting sun, movers and shakers
Annie get your gun, were on the run, get on your high horse, were born to run, break every law like a saloon-brawl, here come the Sheriff after us all y'all...
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
(Marlin Brando cant be catched)
Loving like we cant be dead in a Western ghost-town, its all your head, give us this day our daily butter and bread, its like I said move slick or live in club Fed...

Gun powder blast, shattered glass, Im riding the range like a social-outcast, were on the run, having fun, you tub o-guts, Ill grab my scatter gun....  so hide the girls, Im heading for the hills, no thanks doc, I aint taking no pills, what you want from me? my whole life history? Or, a bottle of wine of Dubonnet on this Valentines Day, dont act stupid, go ask cupid to shoot you with his arrow in the court room with a Clarence Darrow, stay on the straight and narrow, its a harrowing call, to be a Too Tall Jones, outlaw yall
Hangmans Rap, (yeah, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
(Marlin Brando cant be catched)
Hangmans Rap, (the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, it's  hangman rap, like a One-Eyed Jack yall

Heed to the call, the-call-of-the-wild, Im the blazing-trail child on the way to my home on the range, some think Im strange, no matter at all, Im the lonesome-ranger, trying to avoid all kindsa danger, thats all
Hangmans Rap, (tiss, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack                                                             ­                                           
Hangman Rap, (oh, the hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, like some **** One-Eyed Jack yall

So, get back from me, Im on a quest and where I go you cant plainly see I aint no toy, try to catch a glimpse of the real vision in me, ok cowboy?
Hangmans Rap, (yes, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack

Hangman Rap, (just, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, ****! a One-Eyed Jack yall

Im hanging out at the beach, far from your long arm reach, Ill be back cuz Im planning my attack, like a One Eyed Jack, Marlon Brando cant be catched
Hangmans Rap, (do the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangmans Rap, (****, that hangmans rap)
Hangman Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall

Take off this noose, Im on the loose, like a double deuce spruce-goose
dem gallows is to shallow for me, its only for your own in home use
Hangman Rap, (wo, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangman rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack
Hangman Rap, (yeow, the hangmans rap)
Hangmans Rap, its hangmans rap, likes a One-Eyed Jack yall
There he go

D. Clare   Clairvoyant Music/BMI     copyright in Perpetuity      all rights reserved
For Marlon Brando
David W Clare Jan 2015
I bought you a ring
It rolled away
One more ring for you
Paid twice hoped you'd stay
One more ring is what you say
I called you up the phone rang and rang
My heart got stomped when you ran away
One more ring, one more ring!

Dave
Not all that glitters...
David W Clare Oct 2015
What could be more real then reality itself?...but to a person who is perhaps Third Eye Blind nothing is real... to those who despise poetry they must be culturally bankrupt and if so then take all the books off the shelves and close down the libraries for those who see poetry as something that isn't real ... that kind of myopic opinion makes me sick...

Opinion vary...

D. Clare

I'm upset from old girlfriend who obviously cares nothing for literature and poetry... How can anyone be so incredibly stupid?
Dedicated to a dumb girl I once respected...DOH?
David W Clare Jan 2015
Through the worlds wonders I will wander, making plans to forever ponder, as long as this planet's round

Twelve-Thousand miles over yonder: soul-searching I've finally found

On the other side, on the other side, on the other side of the World...

Flying at the speed of night, knowing soon I will awaken in a dream

Astonished by the touch of far-eastern sights, things otherwise; I never would have seen...

Oriental gentle-ladies with deep beauty so ancient and so rare,
they will never hear words I need not now think to say, providing my every care

They just smile with mystical eyes as they make all my troubles float away

My past is gone, I'm here to stay

Yes, the past is now so very far, so far away

On the other side, on the other side, on the other side of the World...


David Wayne Clare (c) 2011 all rights reserved in perpetuity

www.mynoisyplanet.com/davidjohnclare

email: letscreatesuccess@gmail.com

--
Written in Tokyo ... D. Clare
S.E. Asia is surreal...
David W Clare Jan 2015
The *******

The creepy old fat man from Sweden
Cheatin' and scams his partners
Farting old ******* rat dog
Harbors innocent little girls
Like a **** hogg
Looks just like a 300 pound rat
Fat *** clown pervert
We are all to blame for that?
For the criminally insane
Lame brain
Bring back the nice guillotine
Chop off the **** of the mean old man who ruins the preteen!
Steals money then gets killed
The beat goes on... Beat in his fat head like a drum
Dumb old creepy ****
Worthless gimp
His days are numbered
Price on his head
Uses us all takes our bread!
But soon he is flat dead!

Dedicated to Bjorn Henry Jonasson
From Sweden the worst pervert I ever met, I bet he got killed in Thailand!
Beware of perverts from Sweden!
David W Clare Dec 2016
By: David W. Clare

When you grow up, always be fair!
God is watching you, over here and over there...

Testing us all; along our way!
Seeing us awake or sleeping, every night and every day...

If we steal, it makes him cry!
So stop and think, before you try...

Bad boys wind up; going no where!
Fighting each other only to lose their share...

Don't be curious; of what's inside there!

Avoid the Pandora's box, for it leads to despair...


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(P) FilmNoirWorks
Picnic Basket Poetry... for children
From 2017 A Tree Full of Owls
The Book Patch
David W Clare Jan 2015
The greed stricken neandrarthal
Will steal from you then try to **** you
For your very last dime
Crime is on the rise
your best friend will love on your wife
Grab your wallet then go on a shopping spree... Weeeee!
Pill popping idiots
With hidden agenda
The shadow knows old radio shows
What about me me me ?
Says the doped out *****
Turning tricks shooting up smack
Pawn shop maggots take all you gots Jack!
Dog eat Hogg
Bogs down your old hometown
Some hide away eating bark off a tree
That's the way of parsimony...

D. Clare
Greedy pigs
David W Clare Jan 2015
These things called people

All I ever meet are liars
The anagram tells all
Relationships sink worse than boats
Phoniest liars
I love you?
Yeah right but of course
The human race =
Much hate near
Anagram has it
The planet earth =
Elephant threat
The anagram has it
Women = me now
She stepped on my face
Stole my blue suede shoes
Monster lady gave me the blues
Now I ain't gots no shoes
My rent is overdue
**** it!
Been around this world what's next?
all over Europe south Pacific Caribbean Asia new Zealand cambodia Laos Burma Thailand Indonesia Singapore Japan Philippines Micronesia Hawaii new passport soon then to ?
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