Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Finally Time.

Ripping the fabric off of an expensive chair
make a quilt for your children dear
i think it's finally time to weather proof the windows
Fill up the kettle put it on the stove
Write a novel just to loosen that load
I'll peal the paint off the walls
It was too dark for you anyway
I'll bring the sugar if you have the cream
We'll stir counterclockwise for the sake of your dreams
they swirl together like the steam from a hot cup of water
You are the only one who speaks without speaking
While you are flying, I'm the only one sleeping
I think it's finally time to get a new mattress.
You have my words and count all of my metaphors
in a jar above the back door
They can stay because most of my thoughts, you own them
They can stay until you finally disown them.
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Monday, February 23, 2009

The Half Moon Night

You suddenly hear the car door slamming
in the middle of a half moon night
The wind settled down just in time to here
the foot steps on the solid ground
Finally coughing up that old habit you swallowed
many years before the news hit the stands
now your focused on a new dilemma
in the palm of your new lovers hands
finding a dream used to be as easy
as finding the keys to your car
now finding a dream is finding out
you drove just a little too far
there were no street lights telling you
which turns would come first up ahead
just the half moon night
the half moon night
just the half moon night
the half moon night




Saturday, February 21, 2009

Banana I will eat.

Spotted like an animal
You are sweet to change
Curvy, soft and natural
I'm in love, I'm in love.

Monday, February 2, 2009

Button Eyes

I saw you resting on the edge of my bed
Almost forgot how much I used to love you
Round button eyes, a cute little bow
Loose threads laying limp over your feet
Just like it used to be
I wonder how you'd be now
If I packed you with my music collection
and carried you around the world
would your buttons still be as kind?
Would your cotton paws hug me the same?
Would your bow still be tied tight, pretty and bright?
Would you still cuddle with me tonight?
Sing me a lullaby...
for button eyes...
Sing me those tunes we used to dance to
Pretend we are in a ball room
and you are my prince...
Button eyes
I could not bring you along
I left you where you belong
Out there, there is no time for a song
No song for a dance
Out there, there is no chance
for button eyes, for loose threads and pretty bows
Button eyes, Button nose
The things you will never know
I built you a quilted bubble
Full of sunny particles floating by like diamonds in the sky
To save those button eyes for a rainy day
Save that pretty bow for a special occasion
for the next ball room dance...for the last
Button Eyes, you watch me fading fast
but you remain the same, soft, gentle and kind
Button eyes
Button Nose
The things you'll never know.