begin with a penny
end with something
bigger and better
who knows what you may find?
a penny
for a piece of
hard candy
for a dog biscuit
for a lid to
a moist towelette container
for a purple marker
for a shirt tag
Ann Taylor size 8
for 5 citrine stones
for a pair of shoes
size 9 black pumps
for a kitty cat
pencil holder
for a spool of red ribbon
for a container
of Perfect For Perms
hair creme
for a certificate
for free lunch
for a cubic zirconia
for salmon bisque soup
for a lemon candle
for two knives
for a random
dvd and cd
for two
Madeline in America books
for a candle holder
for two prints of
local artists
one of a dragon
one of a bird
all that for a penny?
AMAZING
Sunday, April 29, 2007
Thursday, April 26, 2007
Things You Should Never Do To Yourself
silence
a click
an orange glow
briefly illuminating a face
taking a puff
of grey cancerous smoke
a flickering neon sign
the sound of a door chime
beckon you inside
where a different kind of artist
uses the human body
as his canvas
with needle and ink
the noise of the city
seems far away
in this upscale clinic
where people come in
with one face
and out with another
whoosh!
a note of regret falls to the ground
splat!
a life ends
just like that
a click
an orange glow
briefly illuminating a face
taking a puff
of grey cancerous smoke
a flickering neon sign
the sound of a door chime
beckon you inside
where a different kind of artist
uses the human body
as his canvas
with needle and ink
the noise of the city
seems far away
in this upscale clinic
where people come in
with one face
and out with another
whoosh!
a note of regret falls to the ground
splat!
a life ends
just like that
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Rain Boots
When the sky grows dark
and pours out its tears,
the wind blows
and clouds form
the time comes for
me to find a
way to cure my
bad weather blues
so I run
to my closet
and get my
shiny pair of
Rainboots
The second I lay my
eyes on them
I can feel them
just aching to
frollick and splash
in some puddles
Rain or shine
smile or frown
up or down
they're my
puddle splashing
cloud fighting
rain frollicking
constant companions
and pours out its tears,
the wind blows
and clouds form
the time comes for
me to find a
way to cure my
bad weather blues
so I run
to my closet
and get my
shiny pair of
Rainboots
The second I lay my
eyes on them
I can feel them
just aching to
frollick and splash
in some puddles
Rain or shine
smile or frown
up or down
they're my
puddle splashing
cloud fighting
rain frollicking
constant companions
Sunday, April 15, 2007
Monday, April 9, 2007
The Stage
It's the place that
I fear the most yet
where I yearn to succeed
where I feel comfortable
yet subjected to the
comment and opinion
of others
It enables me to express myself
and portray the part of
someone else
at the same time
It is the place
where magic happens
tears are shed
laughs and smiles occur
tempers are let loose
pressure and nerves abound
stress is present in every form
It's an empty canvas
awaiting the painter
a pile of wood ready to
be made into a house
a doll wanting to
play with a child
a new guitar
waiting for someone to tune it
a teacher on their first day
awaiting students
a chalkboard without
its white powdry letters
an empty book
its pages waiting to be filled
This is the place to be
the place to be
who you are
or someone else
Puck, Juliet, Maria
from Shaekespeare
the large nosed Cyrano
a seemingly innocent old lady
who poisons old men
Jane, Emma, or Lizzy
from Jane Austen
even Earnest
from Oscar Wilde
As the curtain goes up
and the lights come on
and your makeup freezes your face
and your costume is a bit too small
you realize
THIS IS ACTING!
I fear the most yet
where I yearn to succeed
where I feel comfortable
yet subjected to the
comment and opinion
of others
It enables me to express myself
and portray the part of
someone else
at the same time
It is the place
where magic happens
tears are shed
laughs and smiles occur
tempers are let loose
pressure and nerves abound
stress is present in every form
It's an empty canvas
awaiting the painter
a pile of wood ready to
be made into a house
a doll wanting to
play with a child
a new guitar
waiting for someone to tune it
a teacher on their first day
awaiting students
a chalkboard without
its white powdry letters
an empty book
its pages waiting to be filled
This is the place to be
the place to be
who you are
or someone else
Puck, Juliet, Maria
from Shaekespeare
the large nosed Cyrano
a seemingly innocent old lady
who poisons old men
Jane, Emma, or Lizzy
from Jane Austen
even Earnest
from Oscar Wilde
As the curtain goes up
and the lights come on
and your makeup freezes your face
and your costume is a bit too small
you realize
THIS IS ACTING!
Saturday, April 7, 2007
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Promzilla
Look out for Promzilla.
She's as pretty as chanel's latest
or as ugly as gossip at its worst
Does she know literature?
You can guarantee that
she can recite
from cover to cover
any magazine's prom issue
Look out for Promzilla
She's going on a shopping spree
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and Luella
Dropping the lettuce
is no problem for her
she'll need to
if she wants to go to prom
in style
Look out for Promzilla
The big night comes
she has a new face
it's been made up by a salon
her hair has been freezed
with some product
Look out for Promzilla
Her dress is of the finest silk
handspun in Italy
her shoes are made by none other than the great
Jimmy Choo
her bag is emblazoned with the interlocking C's
only chanel dahling
Look out for Promzilla
The doorbell rings
her mother sings
"The car's here dear,
don't be late"
The limo is huge
it's longer than the biggest sub
you've ever eaten
Look out for Promzilla
When the car arrives at
the ballroom,
she steps out to a rage of photographers
and people whispering
"Look out for Promzilla."
She's as pretty as chanel's latest
or as ugly as gossip at its worst
Does she know literature?
You can guarantee that
she can recite
from cover to cover
any magazine's prom issue
Look out for Promzilla
She's going on a shopping spree
Dolce and Gabbana
Fendi and Luella
Dropping the lettuce
is no problem for her
she'll need to
if she wants to go to prom
in style
Look out for Promzilla
The big night comes
she has a new face
it's been made up by a salon
her hair has been freezed
with some product
Look out for Promzilla
Her dress is of the finest silk
handspun in Italy
her shoes are made by none other than the great
Jimmy Choo
her bag is emblazoned with the interlocking C's
only chanel dahling
Look out for Promzilla
The doorbell rings
her mother sings
"The car's here dear,
don't be late"
The limo is huge
it's longer than the biggest sub
you've ever eaten
Look out for Promzilla
When the car arrives at
the ballroom,
she steps out to a rage of photographers
and people whispering
"Look out for Promzilla."
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