Thursday, February 2, 2012

retsnom

RETSNOM










 








Lurking in the shadows
I am your terror.
Hiding under your bed
I am the dread inside your head.
Brewing dark dreams
I am your stifled scream.

I am your fear
Machete that will tear
you to pieces
Your blood to smear.
I am your torment
Shadows in the corner
Eyes darting
Evil-in-waiting.


I am your darkness.
I am your monster:
I
am
your
reflection.







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Wednesday, January 11, 2012

whining


 WHINING
 
 
Today, I am in a feral snit
I am not good, nor am I  fit
I am in a grumpy state of mind
I am sore and should be left behind
I don't like my nose
I don't like my toes
I seethe at jokes
Or corny blokes
I hate my coarse and wrinkly hands
Even simple people I cannot stand
I pretty quibble and I am petty
And I hate meatballs in my spaghetti
I am so crappy and so disinterested
My thoughts are trifle. I can't stand corrected.
I am all so trivial and all so whiny
My vision is all so narrow and all so tiny
I am not the one you know so well
I just want to carp and grouse and yell
I don't think I want what I feel and see
So hit me hard and  don't let me be.