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Thursday, December 17, 2009

On Track........

Just when your career seems to be taking off
And as more recognition comes your way
With background talk of promotion and pay raises
You begin to think you're on the right road,
That the path is clear, no obstacles in your way
You're on track, till you realize it's the wrong route,
The train left the station decades ago.
And no one really takes trains anymore, anyway.


LOUDmeow......



Tuesday, December 8, 2009

B 103........

No, it was not bingo and not even close to
a winning number.  It was a destination, or
perhaps just a place to pass by slowly.
All we knew was the distance, the mileage.
We were one hundred and three miles from
Boston, MA. And moving further & further away.

LOUDmeow......



Friday, November 27, 2009

Posted.......

Walking in the woods one day, we came across
your post. We could not understand what you
were trying to say, but we knew it was your post.
You really should follow the instructions for
submitting a post.   We don't want you risking
harm to some innocent woodland creature. 

LOUDmeow......


Thursday, November 19, 2009

Marbles........

Little pale colored round glass beads.
Marbles. Like when you lost yours.
We came across these hiking in the forest.
Maybe they're yours....maybe not.
Either way, they're ours now!!

LOUDmeow......


Friday, October 23, 2009

Shrooms....

It takes just one or two yummy
mushrooms and you can turn into
a zombie, exhibiting all those
unmissable zombie characteristics
like being mobile without a heartbeat,
or the discolored, decaying skin & eyes,
and the groaning instead of speaking,
and being clumsy and violent.
They must be zombie shrooms!!

.........LOUDmeow


Friday, October 16, 2009

First Impressions

No one ever suspects the short ones.
They can move about nearly unseen.
Not aging, just fermenting.
.....now you can kiss her ring.

........LOUDmeow

Monday, September 28, 2009

Patience......

Her raven red hair blew in the wind.
In her, there was no patience;
hospitals may be full of them,
but not her.
Twas not meant to be.
.....LOUDmeow