Tuesday, April 29, 2008

wax on, everyone's a poet at heart

a gift to me from someone special
 
It's all about

Comfort,

Tenderness,

And compatibility.

It's about how much we are the same

Yet very different.

It's about that ahhhh haaaa moment

When you realize that you have found someone that pierces your very soul.

It's about willy nilly chaos.

It's about the quiet way you look at me,

Wanting to say so much yet never saying enough.

It's about my heart staying on your street every night.

It's about so much Brenda.

Your smile,

Your giggle,

You're "you better stop that" look.

Your "I can't believe you said that" look.

Your "I know exactly what you are thinking" look.

It's about joy,

Laughter

And happiness.

It's about you.  


 

Takes your breath away,

Don't it,

Took mine

Here's

A few lines from my students

They crack me up

And make me proud

"Shoes is my fruit of the soul"


"Four wheeler

Mud slinging

Tires spinning

Stuck"


"Did you ever think when a hearse goes by,

That you might be the next to die" 

 

I went to Mickey Ds

to buy a Big Mac

I bit the Mac

And it bit me back

I went to the register

And said, "What's the deal?"

She slapped me in the face

With a happy meal

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1 - Wow, what a great heartfelt poem. I wonder what he felt when he wrote it. (Comment this)

Written by: Bob at 2008/04/29 - 20:56:40
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