Thursday, March 29, 2007

The Wonders

Good morning madams,
sirs, animals, boys, girls and bafoons.
The homeless, the dreamers,
liars, shit heads and goons.
I've come to introduce to you,
as i raise my buttered toast.
Three of the wonders of
my life, without me at most.


A sonnet on Discovery.

What do i remember about yesterday,
as i recall it was plain and mundane.
Life is an experience reborn today,
and no more is my torn heart in vain.
So why have i become so exhuberent,
and so willing to try strange new things?
the world to me is clear and transparent.
I've found the beauty of life that Joy brings.
(ok theres this line here that i cant for my life remember but it rhymes with silly)
my sushi making skill i take off the shelf.
now, wishing on rainbows isn't all that silly.
Ive come to open the closet of myself.
In faith i take leap, with a heart not blind.
as i walk with a friend, myself i find.

P.s: this sonnet and of course with exceptional help from my 5 awesome
Nicole, Angeline, Theresa, maria and especially Joy song.
I clinched first place in the 2007 Bmw sonnet writting competition.

-dances around.

Friday, March 23, 2007






Lumpy Oats for breakfast

Tuesday, March 6, 2007

Notna.

So here we go again, a gin please.
yes honey, pour me a glass.
Just like youve done for her and oh her too, im pretty sure.
its just as logical as im synical and phsycologicaly impiared.
So. The cup half emty, i spilled it all. Its' life, my luck its still your call.
Always was anyway.
but you never call.
So-
Ill still be here waiting with episodes from the OC and chocolate milk in hand.
I never was good with daily planners and tongue lashing
was always better with my hands and at lip crashing.
But we never went there did we? 3 years and you never took a sip.
and there i was.
fibbing,
lying,
Im with my "sister"
and crying.
Him.
him.
he.
Him.
and Him.
comming back.
Taking off.
Its no wonder you had enough.
I get it, she saved you. You deserve her-
Wonder woman-rock and roll queen and All.
Its been written on themilkyways,

And im glad like a furry caterpillar.
SO kiss her for me and dry her ears from the monsoons.
Ill be standing somewhere outside.
Waiting for someone to save me too.
and
hopefully,
It'll
be
you.

Monday, March 5, 2007