Tuesday, July 14, 2009

Not Mine, Not Yours, Then Who?



"One fine day in the middle of the night"


One fine day in the middle of the night,

Two dead boys got up to fight,

Back to back they faced each other,

Drew their swords and shot each other,


One was blind and the other couldn't, see

So they chose a dummy for a referee.

A blind man went to see fair play,

A dumb man went to shout "hooray!"


A paralyzed donkey passing by,

Kicked the blind man in the eye,

Knocked him through a nine inch wall,

Into a dry ditch and drowned them all,


A deaf policeman heard the noise,

And came to arrest the two dead boys,

If you don't believe this story’s true,

Ask the blind man he saw it too!
By:
Nobody, Somebody, Anybody

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Sometimes loneliness can be a good thing.


Just thinking how beautiful you are in the moonlight. Standing just a few feet away. Just thinking of summer shows and the October nights. The music never sounded so good. Just thinking of the Sunset Cliff Ghost. It is time he leaves with the southern wind. Just thinking it would be nice to see the sunset in the east. Loneliness can be a good thing on a rainy day. Just thinking of a place where the sun warms your face. Just thinking of the calm blue sea. She is standing next to me. Just thinking of her, Just thinking of her, Just thinking of her. Sometimes loneliness can be a good thing.