Cherry

!!!Oh Mother!!!

I had a dream the other night though it wasn't night and I didn't sleep I took a ride on a cosmic train and saw many lands through acid rain, could barely breathe through my pain;
Cherry

Henry's Cellar

Smooth as gravel voice sucked from her soul hitting the notes that make me shiver. All at once we’re in a cloud Horn, sax - mighty sound they deliver. Henry’s cellar hot and loud

the boy who ruled science

Everyone remembered the scream. Red hot pain on cold white walls. That was the end of Toby. He was fourteen, wore orange Garfield glasses. The girls called him cabbage head.
Cherry

Why of adventures more than of green spectacles?

“We’re bored. You’re boring us!” The muses whine I explain that poetry isn’t all sex and drugs and rock n roll Their eyes darken. One turns on the television
Cherry

Mr. Darcy piñata

The reception was without incident Until bobbing through the doorway Came a piñata the shape of Mr. Darcy He buffered across to the canapés Where, dipping occasionally, he melted

The day the X box 360 died

The news hit like a tsunami tide Leaving me feeling raw and empty inside I just remember thinking ‘why?’ while Andy rocked and cried The day our x box 360 died.

An ode to my ipod

I’ll never forget the day that we first met Unwrapping you to reveal a thrilling statuette. I wasn’t experienced in the manners of Ipod etiquette And felt all flustered and awkward.

I dream of Ties

I wish I had a handsome tie that was suave, silk and slick, One with flair, that’s debonair and would enchant with just one flick, Yeah, I’d like that… A tie that’s hypnotizing,

Back seat music

At one time the only music in my world Was the music in my parents’ car And it wrapped round me as we travelled far and wide Now, a confession.

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