Saturday, September 24, 2005

Plight of the Confused Poet


I am cracked.
Nuts over fruitcake.

I am fruitcake.
Over-cracked nuts.

Nuts cracked.
I am over fruitcake.

Cracked over fruitcake.
Am I nuts?

Fruitcake nuts.
Cracked. I am over!



Nuts I over am fruitcake cracked.



Friday, September 09, 2005

Dedication


I like you and I'd like you to like me.
But I've been damaged and little raw.
So maybe with a lil' make-up you will thaw,
Along with pretty lies- I'll be yours for free.

We'll play dress-up and make believe.
I'll be all that you want to me to be,
From your Mama to your fantasy,
I'm everything that deception can achieve.

Everybody lives for love.
I'll live my life for you. My love will stay true.
I'll hug and kiss you till your lips go blue.


And when you leave me,
I'll bring us to the heavens above.