I write a lot of "poetry"

It's true. It's mostly on my Myspace. I am going to start to share some of it here as my posts, don't be frightened by my dark place. It helps me cope.

[03 Dec 2005 Saturday]
Five Dollar Reindeers
Current mood: awake
Category: Writing and Poetry

Pot roast.
It's like pieces of shredded flesh.
Wait, it is pieces of shredded flesh.
Flesh, that my daughter desires.
We sit. We laugh. We wait.
For the food that ties us together.
It's a three legged race to maturity.
Down her nose,She sees me.
I yell and scream.
While flushing my last dollars away..
On "five dollar reindeers."
Joy is fleeting,
Just like youth.
If, you let it go.
I will hold it tight,
Much like my daughter to my chest.
In this three legged man race.

Currently listening : Hard Promises By Tom & the Heartbreakers Petty
Release date: By 20 March, 2001
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