Cat Tale

Little Lady chases The Thing stuck to her Tail

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Cat Tale

Little Lady chases The Thing stuck to her Tail

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oh

even in december
you know the year will
begin anew
the freezing snow
will become summer dew
the cold will release
in time for you to get through
its not about being stuck
its not about luck
its about love and time
its about drawing the line
in the silhouette of your body
along the paper of your skin
its about working a way
from the outside in
finding the common ground
a place to begin
seeing how blessed
i am to be
allowed to know
allowed to see
and how amazing
you must be
to have found your way
inside of me
to know a year begins
and begins again
to want you near me
until the end
winters and summers
each fall and spring
everything is beautiful
with you everything
is a new experience
a way of seeing the world
im a serious adult
and a 5 year old girl

recognize

beyond the rocking
of time
crossing the thin
line
beyond yourself
beyond speech
we cry out in ecstasy
its a primal scream
losing control
of all faculties
feeling
rings out
through our
bodies and souls
if its love
that is real
it's more than words
that you feel
greater than pleasure
and pain
greater than sun
and rain
greater than day
and night
greater than wrong
and right
greater than death
and life
with not even a voice
but with every choice
i choose to recognize
that this is is love

love

i would like to impress
and address
your ocean eyes
crystal clear surprise
every time
your face and you smile
fill the room with light
all else pales
when you're in sight
my words fail
when i try to write
the way you
make me feel
you are my
achilles heel
thinking of you
i melt
its something
herdly ever felt
my walls
tumbling down
to let you in
handing you
the crown
i guess you win
breaking through glass
and cement and rock
to find more traps
to keep you from
the top
but they disappeared
when i met you
i stood and watched
you passed right through
i readily handed you
my heart
to watch over when
we are apart
its in the way
you sway
and swing your hips
its in the crook
of your neck
and the feel
of your lips
its in the way
i see you
when youre
lookin at me
its for all the parts
you let me see
and the parts
of me
that you see through
the things that
you see too
its for the little things
you think to do
like bring me a can
of mt dew
when work is rough
you calm my nerves
and when i cuddle up
you have the perfect curves
or maybe you just
take the time
to spend the day
with me
when its your
one and only time
to be free
i appreciate every
thing you do
and i wish there were
better words
than i love you

face the facts

is obama elitist
yes, im sure he is
you think any candidate
knows what its like
to be where you are
can you picture mccain
in a cougar and not a jaguar
ask his exwife how
down to earth he is
family values are great
if you're not upper class
weve got a man
who never lived
the hard life
i dont recall him
sayin he did
name the last president
who put in a
hard days labor
that wasnt part of
his political career
i supported hillary, too
i would love to see
a woman president
its disappointing americans
arent ready for that
in the present
i would love to see
what she could do
like so many of you
but more than that
i want change
and that to me
means no mccain
and it doesnt matter
at the end of the day
theyre all right of center
and im miles away
but anythings better
then the religious right
storming into our bedrooms
late at night
monitoring this blog
just to see
who could be the enemy
your enemy is the constitution
you fool
too bad you all
failed outta high school
and didnt learn
a better game
then to grab a gun
and shoot without aim
poppin off at the shoulder
like you cant be hit
the walking image
of a hypocrite
preach peace
with a gun pointed
at our heads
if we dont support the war
we are disrespectin
our friends
im here to tell you
that ain't true
i got nothing but love
for my brethren
theyre just doin
what they gotta do
the people i disrespect
are the people like you
im still adressin
the people who are messin
with my blog account
lookin for me
to say something
i know nothin about
i love my home
i love my country
but if mccain wins
i might have to flee
maybe north to the land
of ice and snow
maybe transatlantic
i can plan trips
with my sister
ha ha thatd be dope
but it aint gonna happen
maybe ill flee to greece
or maybe to amsterdam
where they smoke
the trees
and let man marry man
they must have work
for a freelance poet
and an engineer
who makes the best audio
but you dont know it
cause ive never been
off the continent
i forget what i
thought i meant
the point is
before its too late
vote for obama in 'o8

i dont wanna
have to change
my nationality
i dont want to
have to flee
and seek amnesty
on the shores of greece
though its beautiful
i hear
this time
of year
i like america
its where i was born
its the soil from which
i was formed
and its not that im proud
we're impolite and loud
we seem to need to be
the center of the crowd
but we believe deep down
in the right to be free
we forget others have
the freedom to be
take just one step
to make this nation great
vote for obama in 'o8

warning

i cant stop now
i gotta let it out
i gotta let you know
before i go
to watch your back
i worry bout you
if i lost you
i dont know
what id do
i want to thank you
for being the way
that you are
for all the rides
aimlessly in the car
for all the times
you danced with me
at the bar
for all the moments
i know that you are true
all the times i know
exactly what to do
theres no going back
theres only forward
knowing youre happy
is better than no word
ill miss you now
though soon youll be near
you and i will take on
the city my dear
now all i gotta do
is get moved up
outta here
stress isnt the right word
anxiety's a joke
this is downright crazy
only smoke rhymes with joke
ha ha - okay - this aint funny
i been stuck up
and the bank stole my money
so i cant rent a uhaul
and i cant move out
thank god ive got family
and friends that amaze me
amd i wish i could offer
more than my love
and it aint "woe is me"
im just sayin
im tryin to get up
and fuck the man
ha ha
i mean - uhh
where you goin
i cant help it
this guy wants to be
leonard cohen
and he aint soundin right
and hes startin a fight
im keepin my cool
cause i aint the fool
then someone digs in
sayin im not givin in
you dont look like you care
they say with a glare
if i didnt care
why would i be doin it?
am i gettin rich
off a keepin fluid sh!t?
im not complainin
its the path that i chose
i could sell out, too
but im not a ho
did i say something
about you
you didnt like?
you gonna respond
by removing my
friend list rights?
im not talking about ho
of the sexual kind
im talking about those
who sell out their mind
to dogma, doctrine,
propaganda
shit nothing rhymes
except cute little pandas
or maybe the capitol
of uganda
you cant argue with that one
can ya
cause you may drive
a toyota impala
but you dont know
the capital is kampala
speaking of which
they sit amidst kenya, sudan
tanzania and rwanda
did we help their democracy?
you know you wanna
know how the story goes
did we even know
did we even care
i dont know
i cant find news anywhere
we spread capitalism
and corruption
if you look close you see
thats our brand of democracy
stop the abuse of the governments power
register to vote in these final hours
determine who you think
will be remembered as great
and then you should vote
Obama in 'o8
Ha ha......
or whatever
just vote

conspiracy theory

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rhyme

i rhyme
all the time
it just flies
out my mind
all the things i think
running in synch
chronic flow
comes and gos
like the smoke
or the dope
its the anxiety
the rivalries
the needless
need to be
well known
first class flown
come on
throw me a bone
its time to shine
to admire
whats mine
the beat goes on
but you dropped it
everythings gone
cause you popped it
off your lock
while you talked
hit behind
by the stock
starin down the barrel
of the 45
youre still alive
cause its not mine
to give
or take
or pretend to make
judgement
rushes in
brushes skin
cold sweat
hands wet
death threats
makin a mess
pushin through
to be with you
in the aftermath
i see my path
im gonna make it
if i can match
line for line
snatch for snatch
wit for wit
tat for tit
whos on top
does it matter
whats important
is how we got here
and how we get
from her to there
ride the snare
from inside my head
to you layin in bed
goodnight elizabeth
hope all is okay
if i had my way
thered be no harm
thered only be warm
id light myself
on fire
walk out
on the wire
to sing you to sleep
my rhyming id keep
and in the dark
i do shine
when it gets
hold of my mind
like the sign
of the cat
that broke your heart
or the last time
that made you smart
im brighter with you
im a fighter with you
im gonna improve
the point of view
from one of despair
to that of hope
theres no way
i cant cope
with you by my side
its time for a ride
its time for life
to bring the noise
bring the funk
mix it in with a little punk
run it down
to your home town
tell them its time
for a change
before its too late
vote obama
in '08

she be

keep one eye
open
the other one
closed
hope you see
what you're
lookin for
past the end
of your nose
keep one eye
on the prize
its the size
of your heart
the other
on the here
the now, dear
the world we
are a part of
lace the lines
smile blind
walk straight
out of your mind
but dont relax
pay your tax
slip and thats
where you lose
your time
trip and you
lose your mind
make sure
she aint cheatin
make sure
she aint sneakin
make sure she
can hang out
on the weekend
or a monday
or wednesday
or friday night
cause you know
if she can't
something aint right
she be ballin
she be playin
she be lyin
just a small one
she be creepin
she be sneaking
if its you she
aint been seein
super man
thinks she can
live a double life
fucks a man
without tellin you
never mind his wife
do not feed
she bites back
and you may not
survive that
picture this
you are just
chillin
with your lady
she says for real
how you feel
about havin
a baby
it aint yours
and youre not sure
where this seed
come from
it arised
from the lies
that utter from
her tongue
listen please
there's disease
there is danger
involved
there's no need
to proceed
the mystery
is solved
shes known
to some
shes known
to many
she may
introduce herself
some days
as [name removed]
another
person
has
rights
or (at least)
deserves
in fairness
to know
every thing
and no thats not
sing song
ding dong
read beyond the lines
maybe
there is a key
though shell lie
she is thirty three
she want you
and you
and you and you
and me
she wants
anyone who
is willing to
not see
the lies that she spits
rewinds and refits
to match with her life
shell cause you
such strife
keep one eye
open
watch her
when shes smokin
watch her
when shes buying
your next beer
she may seem
safe
but shes your
biggest fear
she'll tell you
her woes
then try to empathize
meanwhile she
keepin a man
on the side
one eye open
one eye on your prize
careful of that heart
you keep inside