"tme" poems
5:30 a.m:
Been awake for an hour, can't sleep, can't relax the brain. Came up with this. Just something to do at this tme of the morning.
I don't know how many times, never counted them, when investigating a motor vehicle accident, a participating driver said to me: "I wouldn't have hit that parked car if that "little brown dog" hadn't run out in front of me!", or "I had to swerve to keep from hitting that "little brown dog!" If in a tree-lined neighborhood, substitute a squirrel. Squirrels add more crediblity, simply because their reputation for running out in front of moving vehicles at the 'last second" is universal.
Why do squirrels do that? I don't know. I don't know anyone that knows. I don't know anyone who knows anyone that knows! It is truly, one of "natures mysteries." And, it's hard to prove that it didn't happen, for these little beasts always seem to disappear, never to be seen again.
Why a "little brown dog?" Dogs come in different colors, different sizes, but in vehicle accidents, it's always the small, "little brown dog".. It makes no difference that the blood alcohol level in the driver may be two to three times over the limit, or talking on their cell phone, it's always the fault of the creature with the furry little ****
This will probably generate some comments on collisions with deer, moose, perhaps a rhinocerous, but that's a different level. I interviewed one driver who claimed the bright lights from a UFO blinded him moments before he "ran into the ditch", then sped off into "nether space." That UFO was probably piloted by a "little brown dog" and a squirrel.
01-24-2016
Jan 26, 2016
Jan 26, 2016 at 2:49 PM UTC
Hold on, hold on
It could all be gone
With a sweep of the hand of tme
What was yours , what was mine
Hold on, hold on
To those you hold dear
Show love ,show kindness
Keep them near
For this life is too short
And too soon it is gone
This life this love
So hold on, hold on
Feb 26, 2011
Feb 26, 2011 at 4:15 PM UTC
I've been broken and fallen to prices,
I've tried so hard,
Tried to make it work,
Get you to love me,
Been the sweetest most romantic guy,
I've delt with your problems and imperfections,
But you break me and I've had enough,
Enough of you and your ****
You will never be mine and have ignored me one too many times,
My feelings have fallen back to numb and you're the one that made them emerge,
So I'm over it all and back to the way before we met,
Before you crushed me,
Not feeling, no want,
Nothing but anger that I controll with ease,
You won't break me again but I may you,
Because when you come back,
Wanting me,
Wanting my protection,
Wanting me to make you feel happy,
I'm gone and out of your reach,
You will never know how much you missed.
Jan 4, 2015
Jan 4, 2015 at 9:28 PM UTC
Once you loved me if you hated me it wouldn't bother me
What hurts most is you forgot about us
The tme we share laughter everywhere
We share moments together in the heart forever
Heart of gold times get cold without her
Thought of forgetting leave the heart regretting
Hard to trust the worse is when its lust
Good times bad times remember time together
Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 5:43 PM UTC
Oh how I wish we lived in a fairy tale story
where there is no evil
and no one will worry
No pollution
A place where love is the solution
Somewhere there is no guns and war
A place where we can get along
Without thinking about differences
Like color or race
Where no one will feel out of place
Because in my fairy tale book
There's always a happy end
Where you can find true love
And see the kindness in everyone
Each story would start with once upon a time
My world will be one without hate or crime
Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 12:52 PM UTC
Perhaps your brief memory lingers
hanging in the air
the light, reflected in each breath
capturing the warmth of your smile
illuminating
In this place where tme has suspended,
even the briefest of moments,
your memory lingers.
Oct 21, 2012
Oct 21, 2012 at 11:09 AM UTC
the last time i checked..
i wasn't at all perfect..
but do you think that i care?
that's not me..
never was;
never will be..
i don't want to be perfect..
because in my book....
perfect is fake.
and fake isn't me..
so can we all get over it?
this is reality..
and if you think you're perfect..
you might want to change your name to barbie;
live in your pretty little house,
with the family you had to buy.
sorry but..
perfectisn'tme<3
Oct 24, 2011
Oct 24, 2011 at 9:32 PM UTC
contentious retraction of a failed
dualism,
happy schizophrenia,
my money is "biased"
in metaphor:
little people, little needs,
the rest remains a gargantuan
enterprise...
little fool, little fowl:
and from a grain of
sand, a unit, to conceptualiße
the breadth and depth of tme....
little people: you know:
belittle differences,
market the gains...
trip and attempt to fall.
oh, i took the noun confusion to be
an artefsact associated with your, profession
being taken seriously?
my bad...
because aren't
lawyers the only, "true", readers,
of a thesaurus?
nibbling qusi-vermin,
you could almost squash
them with an ****** impetus at
spotting a cockroach...
thing with rats...
esp. of a certain ethnic disposition
that is hardly an allowance...
anglo goorl with a ****
beefie?
how's that 'elping
you?
good? **** the rest and
confiscate the retired nearing death....
i'm bothered though...
about jurisprudence without a thesaurus...
see...
i don't think it would be
applicable, let alone passable
to pass a blah,
without a thesaurus....
let alone the rule of: thumb...
i already presuppose the dictionary
definition,
but i suppose you don't,
given that the thesaurus is
contaminated with a higher
status when compared to a dictionary....
in most instances
the fabric of the kantian
gensis 0 = negation
doesn't even qualify as (a) genesis...
in the fabric of: the "inconvenience"
of stating law...
we have to resort to
"demanding" metaphor...
god forbid this childish prank
of permanently effectuating a posit of nuance;
given the leverage,
that demands a portion of
the living: to speak for the dead.
yes, perfected "imperfect" english
can sometimes spot a chance to avoid
using articles, given that there are only two
to mind...
but jurisprudence is as much
about excavating past the prime from
a thesaurus, as it is about reading a,
******* dictionary...
gnome language...
the square: isn't a square type of
people...
can't help but imagie a hellish
dentistry session...
bleeding gums, healthy teeth being
pulled out without anaesthetic...
you know,
the atypical sort of sadism, and dada.
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 10:31 AM UTC
you’ve been damaged from your childhood
from the fighting your parents
the way they call you names
and tell you things that are engraved into your soul
but now i’ve sacrificed everything from my happiness to my innocence
and i’m still falling through tme down with you, falling faster than i did for you
i want to stay but the pain tears me from you
tell me you love me because all i want to do is love you. . . again
Sep 29, 2017
Sep 29, 2017 at 11:01 PM UTC
Life is very strange
I'd say.
This is where
I'll begin.
I play this scenario over and
over again.
I play it over in
my head.
I'm writing these words
not looking for sorrow.
Tme is short.
Time is
borrowed.
What is here today is
gone tomorrow.
People come in your life
for the moment or
for years.
Sometimes you wonder
why they appear!
They will change your direction
from what it
once was.
To now what it is.
Time changes people as
you know.
People come.
People go.
Situations will make
you grow
if you let them!
Never go backwards.
Keep moving
forward, that's
how
chapters are
written.
Be careful what you say!
Be careful what
you do.
Because, they have a way
of coming back to
haunt you.
The tongue has no bone
this is true!
What you write with
your fingers.
Can hurt you, too.
Do this, do that in
this world today.
It can be very misleading
in many ways!
For I am the misfit,
of Misfit Island.
The one that
you see.
An outcast. A survivor.
The one out to sea!
A lesson that came across
the sea breeze.
For it filled up
the sails
and put it before me.
Simba
Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 12:41 AM UTC
when a heart is broken in pieces on the floor
pick all the pieces and start again once more
put them all together till your heart is whole
give it tme to mend put love back in your soul.
love it will return. to your heart once more
you can learn to love again as you did before.
forget about the past start again a new
with the new found love there inside of you.
Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 8:00 AM UTC