Saturday, March 17, 2007

THE MIDDLE GROUND

Can you stand on it
And if you do, how long will it be there
Does it move, does it change
It constantly keeps me chasing

The middle ground.

If it falls, I fall
If it shifts, I shift
It is always one step ahead of me or two steps behind me

The middle ground

Unseen, untouched, only felt for brief moments
I can’t hold it for very long
I can’t stand on It for very long
because it feels to comfortable

The middle ground

Tuesday, March 6, 2007

SELF DENIEL

move over fat cat you are blocking my view
i said move your FAT ASS over
look now i have no time to move you myself
you are messing up my entire day
move over fat cat you are blocking my view
you know i could kill you if i wanted to
are you listening to me? then move!
move over fat cat you are blocking my view
thats it i have had it with you
i am going to take my things and leave now
i hope that makes you happy
goodbye fat cat i will miss you

Sanity in Santa Monica

i cant seem to find my keys
i know i put them here somewhere
i cant seem to find my keys
i know i left them outside in the rain
no,no thats not it, i cant seem to find my keys
or yes, maybe under the park bendge where i sat yesterday
no thats not it either, i cant seem to find my keys
they must be here somewhere
maybe in the shower or in my underware drawer no,no, none of those places will do.
THINK THINK THINK
oh YES i know i know where my keys are, they are in my purse...
but wait I can't seem to find my purse?