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Posted: 1/4/2007 5:24:39 PM | | Wow...thanks...glad to see you back bubblez! Happy New Year to You! | |
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Posted: 1/4/2007 5:29:15 PM | for that night we had a little too much whiskey
it made you more dreadful than frisky
so next time remember I'm the boss of you
when it comes to drinkin cause of what you do
I'll give you some little shots of beer to start you out right
then maybe if you behave yourself I might give you a little lite
but that's all that you can handle and if you won't behave
i'll have to tell Tob's that he'll have to give ya the wave | |
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Posted: 1/4/2007 5:35:52 PM | i'll have to tell Tob's that he'll have to give ya the wave
‘Cause to mess with these women you’ve got to be brave
You don’t want the whiskey to make you a fool
So stick with the beer and keep yourself cool.
They’ll let you know surely, just what they like
Just don’t show up, riding your bike,
Drunk and disorderly, license suspended
From the last time she left the whiskey unattended | |
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Posted: 1/4/2007 5:45:53 PM | From the last time she left the whiskey unattended
Drunk and disorderly, license suspended
I can relate to the untold dilemma
whiskey's no friend of my or even my lemma
So hold of on the hard stuff child
your a light weight although you're wild
Tob's cuts me off at half past eight
without such a thought, he makes me play saint | |
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Posted: 1/4/2007 6:29:58 PM | Without such a thought,he makes me play saint...
Tell him your a practiced drunk,your'e not gonna faint
With this next line,know it is all said in fun
'I can't cut you off,cos' I don't know where your'e getting it from(mind slipped in gutter.lol)
So I know it is late,past your drink curvew
Just drink one more while I drink a few
Today,I put a dent in the bottle reaching my beyond state of mind
But I recall you,my friend,old soul with intense ryhme | |
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Posted: 1/4/2007 8:31:35 PM | old soul with intense rhyme
crossing all forbidden lines
with thoughts that float above
searching for that illusive love
often toasting things not there
showing us for what you care
feigning angry with cold stare
inside a soft old fuzzy bear | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 1:48:09 AM | Inside a soft old fuzzy bear
an old, warm, soft and fuzzy heart
abandoned on a sprung-out chair
living a lonely life apart
Once the centre of bouncing life
now wearing patches like well-tramped rugs
he dreams of days before coming to this
worn out by too many loving hugs
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Posted: 1/5/2007 7:26:09 PM | worn out by too many loving hugs
Grandma slipped away last night
We held her hand and lifted mugs
To toast the passing of her light
With moonshine left from her last batch
We sent her on her way home
Toasted her, then down the hatch
And wrote this little poem | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 8:39:29 PM | wrote this little poem
cause I had'ta show'em
all the things their stowing
from the winds a blowing
won't stop pain from showing
when the love gets going
panic may start crowing
before your even knowing | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 10:14:34 PM | before your even knowing
comes the making of the plan
before that comes the thinking
but first is the understand
dropping words from baskets
that slowly have over spilt
to the tune of something tragic
wrapped in Grandmas favorite quilt | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 10:28:19 PM | wrapped in Grandmas favorite quilt
and set before the fire.
While they kept his Mom alive
For that was his Dads desire
So if He lived or if he died
Depended on the fate
Of fabrics used by women’s pride
In more warmth than ornate. | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 10:48:05 PM | In more warmth than ornate
she redecorated her face
shes an inferior demonstrator
possibly an incurable nutcase
its all relative to her relatives
those genes that can't relate
she does the best she can ..but
the tail is just too much to take | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:00:55 PM | the tale is just too much to take
yeah possibly an incurable nutcase
thankfully we all seal our own fate
whom proclaims to hate
sad tales have all of us
reminds me of another story
of a man from the south
years ago terribly disturbed by
how many pairs of panties she had
what a stupid way to think
and another just this past fall
but he this one from up north
lost himself in drugs and pity
next you knew he was enraged
shouting screaming like a child
his tantrums relative indeed
then quicksilver like changes
pretending strong designs and all
till plans went astray you see
she figured him out so easily
just the same sort of lazy guy
wanting another free ride
while he drank and played all day
not caring how bills were paid | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:10:06 PM | not caring how the bills were paid
he lobbied the local government
The liquor store
where his ex wife worked
acting like some pan handler
to embarrass her
then she had to go home feed the kids
see if she had any fish on the line from the POF planet
get some panty hose
catch McDonalds on the way home
drive the teenage problem child into town
because he's tryin on his social skills at his friends house
and she needs some one in her life
a house keeper
a gardener
a lover
a father
a mechanic
a book keeper
a psychologist
a minister
a good neighbour
but she does it all just fine
and she's getting
L**D
pretty tough act to follow
but I give the single mother credit! | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:15:44 PM | but I give the single mother credit at my store
‘cause I got four
of my own at home
and I raised them on my own.
Till he finally left
I just did my best
And got good at penny bending
Mitten mending. | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:23:14 PM | Mitten mending
cloud sending
all the things we take for granted
Well it takes a lot of courage to face that all alone
and sometimes we can only see
the day that someones home
as a mother (time for yourself may be be a good idea)
children hurry and cause a flurry
the activity is non stop
the children
they grow
and we also
as mothers
and fathers
we grow
in spite of the stuff we think we know | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:34:10 PM | in spite of the stuff we think we know
arithmetic has got to be the hardest
this thread was intended to be eight lines
not who can go on the longest
thats the problem with threads
they are words you can not hear
and if you're only into your own
everyone else just disappears | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:38:34 PM | everyone else just dis appears
with the rules again
sorry Lyric lover
but I got on a rant
but I shant do it again
because thats your friendly home
got anything else bothering you?
besides me? | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:46:24 PM | besides me ?
who ever could it be
I only shun schitzophenics
and you are neither one of those
I too just had a rant
a little reactine I suppose
to old Gypsy strippers
in tired out pantyhose | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:49:59 PM | pantyhose reflection
ahh sorry host you are right;
this is your home and abode
sorry my ramblings always irk
sincere apology from me to you
herein your place this night
won't happen again from me
n happy new year to you
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:53:37 PM | n happy new year to you
because the ball fell through
the ol wicked thinking
sorry you are stinking
not the way I felt about you
but Eh? catch you on a better day
this is the last line
no repeat stanza ..no
sense of ha ha stanza... | |
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Posted: 1/5/2007 11:56:02 PM | sense of ha ha stanza...
and to all my Pofers
you mutha effers!
I'm gonna play a while tonight
any game to hang with my rhymes?
will know that I am sooooo sublime
come ride away on this lightning ship
and hey did I mention "I'm gonna flip!" | |
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Posted: 1/6/2007 8:15:50 AM | hey did I mention "I'm gonna flip!"
well that's the intention for the trip
better find my beep board soon
else you all may leave the room
thinking this is just some boast
I made before my coffee and toast
then after breakfast tranquility
my ideas may gain some sanity | |
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Posted: 1/6/2007 10:53:38 PM | my ideas may gain some sanity
but where they get lost is in my vanity
for I expect my ideas to be complete
and will not compete
unless perfection is found
utterly profound
the ideas may not overwhelm
when left in the astral realm. | |
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Posted: 1/7/2007 8:15:56 AM | when left in the astral realm evokes
cosmic laughter through dirty jokes
found in the trash of a locker room
far better placed in some smoky gloom
epiphany comes and goes unnoticed
by drugged out clods out of focus
as corporte taxis just drive by
they only think of that next high. | |
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