Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Sunday, March 28, 2010

In the mood for Dr Seuss....

i could not, would not, on a boat.
i will not, will not, with a goat.
i will not eat them in the rain.
i will not eat them on a train.
not in the dark! not in a tree!
not in a car! You let me be!
i do not like it with a box
i do not like it with a fox
i will not eat it in a house
i do not like it with a mouse.
i do not like it here or there.
i do not like it ANYWHERE

i do not like green eggs and ham!!!!!









What can I say? I didn't write it...   :)


Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Goodnight...

goodnight

there's a dog on the floor
talking on the phone
...and the TVs on

there's a phone in your hand,
dog on the floor,
and some cash on the nightstand

what should I do, little baby.
outside and dark, and i'm
...finally home now



Monday, July 27, 2009

Feeling morbid.....

Sweet Dreams

A Funeral Poem..... from Memories of Me, Billy Crystal 1988

Now's the time to go to sleep.
Time to slip away.
Time to say Sweet Dreams,
To the things that I love today.

Sweet dreams to the stars.
Sweet dreams to the breeze.
Sweet dreams to belly buttons that go in.
Sweet dreams to belly buttons that go out.

Sweet dreams to all the tushies in the world.
Little ones and the big fat ones.
Like the waitress at the bowling alley.
Sweet Dreams.



We moved!

  We have moved. Yep, you guessed it... to Las Vegas! So now I am back working at the flower shop I started my work journey with, but they h...