The Crackberry Diaries: Blue Dream
I saw you in a blue field of tulips
Standing against a baby blue sky
A dark stark striking figure painted blackish blue
Swirls of pale wispy wind wrinkles the scene
& your hair wipes to one side of your nondescript blue stained face
A blue chilling cold creeped in and darkened the entire picture
And I awoke confused and longing from my blue dream
The Crackberry Diaries: Forever
Love you forever
But forever is impossible
A state of existing that can never be
A fleeting emotion in a sea of harsh continuous reality
A sand castle at the mouth of a tsunami
A popular song on the radio you can’t bear to listen to
Me and you, a story meant to end.
The Crackberry Diaries: King Kong
Being scared has held me back a few times in my life
I almost missed out on Jaws at Universal Studios
I never went on King Kong
And I think I may miss out on you
The Crackberry Diaries: Fake
Well placed smiles
Polite laughter
Planned attacks
The Crackberry Diaries: Drunk
A stool falls over and the entire bar gasps
What beer enthusiast has just beefed it in the rear?
Moves like jagger plays for the third time in an hour
And I’m waiting for my nugget to return with drinks
Which she immediately does