Tuesday, March 07, 2006

Ride

I sometimes wish my life was a rollercoaster
Extreme, fast and a little dangerous
Every day's ride with my arms in the air
Screaming

Other times I wish my life was bumper cars
Silly collisions with no real damage
Stunts I couldn't pull on the real road
Laughing

Funny but I never wish for what my life is
Which is the ferris wheel
Round and round with one simple high point
That ends before you know it
Sighing

3 Comments:

Blogger CATS 4 MEOWS said...

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9:28 AM  
Blogger CATS 4 MEOWS said...

Wow marvelous, we are rescued cats PALOMA and BORIS and adopted Lud and Wu.the poem is clever.mom say.

9:30 AM  
Blogger -blessed holy socks, the non-perishable-zealot said...

Not to worry, girly. Lemme kiss your wonderfull feets in the Great Beyond. Actually, because I saw Heaven, Heaven’s a super-sonic, killer-proposal-relationship -IF- we pass the test of this finite existence, -IF- we exceed-the-rules and become the Great Beyond: while faith is certainly justified, the reward of faith is to believe what you don’t see beyond the furthest star. We’ll have a tonOfun for the length and breadth of eternity, lovely girly, where we’ll have a cumulative, effusive euphoria; a BIG-ol, kick-ass, rock-solid, party-hardy for many eons celebrating our resurrection, nekk’n and luuuv’n, drink’n and dancing, full-throttle, mind-blowin, drill-baby-drill, virtual reality, baby; on earth, grrr, we have whorizontal taxes - the death of U.S. Upstairs, however, we can fly: like a true, major’s child, we were born 2B wild [literally! Pop was USAF!! I’m so funny, I’m all over it like white-on-rice] God bless you. Love you, doll. See ya soon, miss totally gorgeous babe.

5:14 PM  

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