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 Jun 2013 FrannyFoo
Tori G
As I lay out under the stars
My mind runs wild
With thoughts of happiness
And even a man...

He is out there
I know he is.
Who?
The man of my dreams.
I don't know where
I will find him.
He could be in DC
Or he could be in Dubai
Or maybe in my hometown.
I guess I'll never know
Because secretly deep down
I know he isn't real.

Everyone settles am I right?
I could settle for the man
Who is usually under my sheets
But I'd rather not...
I would rather roam around
This unforgiving earth
Than be tied down to a man
Who only wakes up to drink
A cold, disgusting Bud light
And falls asleep at the hand
Of sweet Mary J
As he inhales his reality away.

No!
I shall not and I will not.
These thoughts prove no
Actual use to me so I will
Push them aside
As I move to the next campsite.
 May 2013 FrannyFoo
Tori G
Love
 May 2013 FrannyFoo
Tori G
One of those things in life
you just have to ride and enjoy
in the long run, to me.
Love is one of the few,
if not the only thing in life,
that can be heaven and hell,
all in one.
Truth...
 May 2013 FrannyFoo
martin
We went to the woods for a picnic
That girl was such a nitwit
She promised a lot
But all I got
Was a peck on the cheek and a biscuit

Her parents went to Rhyll
To me that sounded brill
I went to her place
All prepared (just in case)
And fed the budgie some trill

I said I've fallen for ya
Let's cuddle in the corner
She said that's nice
But tonight I might
Practise my recorder

She said it's good to share
I said I'm with you there
Then I was led
To a single bed
And loaned a teddy bear

I did my best to please her
But she was just a teaser
My money spent
My patience went
So it was time to leave her
 May 2013 FrannyFoo
Tori G
Do I have the eyes
That send chills down your spine?
Or maybe the eyes
That you just can't say no to?
Do I have the eyes
That whisk you away to some forgotten land?
Or maybe the eyes
That pull you in real close?
Do I have the eyes
That you can't stop staring into?
Or do I have the eyes
Whose intensity is too much for you?
Oh,
how I wish you were here
telling me anything
you wouldn't even have
to say real words
but I miss the sound of you
almost as much as the sight
and on my loneliest of days
the pictures taken
revive a spirit
of a kindred spirit
maybe I'm selfish
and only miss you
because you make me a better me
like the night were you got too drunk
and fell asleep on my lap
spread out across the couch
and I gave you my bed
and took the floor
there are probably
a million little things
I could say to you
but they wouldn't be enough
to truly get the expression across
and certainly,
a cheesy thrown together poem
doesn't come close
to saying what I can't say
but I can say
I wish you were here
Hey Pops,
things got a little crazy back there
huh,
the funny thing is
whenever people would say to me
"You're just a spitting image
of your dad"
I was proud
Proud to think that
one day I could be like you
A family
and riches
and land
and the love of a great woman
then came the move
another country
only meant new troubles
Big city American troubles
far beyond the Drax farming village
I remember the night
you were drunk off of
gin and tonics
which was a feat for you
and you cast iron liver
you told me
to not go to college
unless I knew exactly
what I wanted to do
This surprised me,
you said you wanted to be
an archaeologist,
you climbed the grand canyon
and visited Australia
before your career
which you pursued for us
took its toll

You told my Mum
that for your 25th anniversary
you were taking her abroad
the location a secret
then a week before
you dropped the bomb
"I'm not happy
I want a divorce"
which I could have understood
if it wasn't for the cowardice
which ran through your veins
Old Man,
and I hate you
because I love you
because I can't forget
what you've done for me
the opportunities I've been given
and maybe it wouldn't hurt so much
If I hadn't heard my Mum
sobbing her eyes out on Christmas Eve
so here I am
a prospective college drop out
with nothing but words to cling to
and a determination
to prove everybody wrong
who made comparisons between us
and like I said,
I still love you
but that doesn't mean
that I won't dedicate my life
to undermining everything you wanted
but never had,
Dad,
I'm going to be your worst nightmare
evidence that
You can follow your dreams
and still be a good person
free of coward blood
evidence that
you made the biggest
******* mistake of your life
I will be everything you could have been,
but failed at
Old man,
I love you,
and I thank you
from the bottom of my heart
but at the same time
*******
for teaching me the most important lesson
To let your passions die
cut's deepest of all
Love from
your once and always
son
This might not be good, it might be angsty, it might be cliched, but It was hard for me to write. So to be perfectly honest, If you don't like it, then you can go and **** yourself
 Apr 2013 FrannyFoo
JL
I don't really care
I'm just along
For the ride
My shoes are falling apart
And my clothes are Salvation Army Special
Hungry but High
Cancer Ridden
Burning stacks of hundred dollar bills
To stay alive in the winter wind
Bums and the ******* laugh at me
Ha ha I'm pretty funny
She left me high and dry
Because my shoes are holy
Because I made her laugh
At herself
Figurines on the shelf
To the pawn shop
Only  knowing
How to window shop
Brick through the glass
You are mine at last
 Apr 2013 FrannyFoo
Chuck
I never told

You

I love you

Because

I don't
 Apr 2013 FrannyFoo
martin
All the bills were coming in
I've paid off all of them
There's credit on the plastic
I'm free-wheelin' again

Work is done and over
We are with our friends
Corks have popped, it's Friday night
We're free-wheelin' again

Winter's been a long one
Like it would never end
Soon the bikes are coming out
We'll be free-wheelin' again
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