Stuff I think about. A collection of my poetry, fiction, articles and essays. If you like something, want to use something or want to publish anything you see here, please let me know.
Monday, June 24, 2013
Reality
Then when?
In the quiet of your mind.
I am watching HBO
Is it the one where she dies?
Of course, they're all like that.
Then why can't you change the channel?
I like to see how it happens.
You can record it for later.
No, then it doesn't feel real.
Home
but the weight of your mother's heel
on the floor boards above you
is still too much to bear
in the house that you own
When your father asks-what are you going to be
when you grow up
because your title cannot be defined as "doctor" or "engineer"
You've answered one too many times to respond
You blame the sound of your husband's snoring
But you wake to watch the morning game show
that's still the same as ten years ago
though the price of gas is ten times higher
which doesn't even matter since you drive a shitty electric car
through the drive-through every morning
to feed an empty stomach
that everyone questions you about
But when you were a little girl
They always said you can be anything
you set your mind on
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Introducing Teddy
This is Teddy. He's a shih tzu/silky terrier and he's challenging Boo for cutest dog. Help him by "liking" his page https://www.facebook.com/Teddythelovebug
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Rafts
in the place where no on goes
and no one knows
i have been there a million times before
where my finger tips can't feel
in the place where nothing's real
i'm not lost here, as you might think
there is nothing here that isn't me
everything, i've ever done, or said, is here to see
twiced breathed air is hard to swallow
as you wallow through your dreams
one fall leads to another, when you're looking for a fault
it's neither hot nor cold as you undress
skin deep is not enough, if you're picking through the bones
when the salt water hits, the sting will feel so good
this is not a hole for sinking, but for drifting as you float
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Untitled
Is love something you find
Like a key under a rock
Or something you lose
In the laundry, like a sock
Is it something you feel
Like pain from a burn
Or something you do
Like when you listen to learn
Is love a thought
From a reoccurring dream
Or a taste
Like fresh whipped cream
Is it a word
Like something you’ve said
Or is love a book
You’re glad you’ve read
Is love a place you can reach
Should you want to go
Or is love a thing you can see or smell
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Getting Married-May 27th
First of all, we're having our ceremony and reception at the lovely Hostess House
Then we're going on an 11 day Intermediate cruise! Visit our honeyfund at Honeyfund.com, the free honeymoon registry
I"m so excited. I just have to get through this school year first :(
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Blocks & Lots: An HP parody of Rihanna's S&M
What I did instead of paper research, sigh :
Na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
Na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na na
Bushwick
Na na na na
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
Na na na na
Feels so good at the DOB (Oh oh oh oh oh)
There's no way I won’t come back (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Now the files are my pleasure cause the dates we couldn’t measure (Oh oh oh oh oh)
HP is great, HP is fine (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Out the archive, outta time (Oh oh oh oh oh)
The addiction of the records leaves me wanting more (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Cause I may be dirty, but I'm perfectly fine with it
Dust in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Bricks and slate may be out of date
But NBs and Alts excite me
Cause I may be dusty, but I'm perfectly fine with it
Mold in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Vinyl and siding I may hate
But blocks and lots excite me
Na na na na
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it (Na na na)
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
NY is great, NY is fine (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Out of info, outta files (Oh oh oh oh oh)
The addiction to finding leaves me wanting more (Oh oh oh oh oh)
Cause I may be nerdy, but I'm perfectly fine with it
Asbestos in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Plaster and putty lose their integrity
But stone and wood excite me
Na na na na
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it (Na na na)
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Blocks & Lots
Blocks & Lots
Oh, I love the history you give to me, oh, you turn me on
It's exactly what I've been learning for, give it to me strong
And meet me in the library, make my mind say ah ah ah
I like it-like it
Cause I may be geeky, but I'm perfectly fine with it
Dirt in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Real estate records may make me confused
But census lists excite me
Cause I may be dorky, but I'm perfectly fine with it
Old in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it
Class and school may make me snooze
But CAD and maps excite me
Na na na na
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it (Na na na)
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Bushwick, Bushwick, Bushwick
I like it-like it
Blocks & Lots
Blocks & Lots
Blocks & Lots
Blocks & Lots
I Don't Wanna Go to Class-A parody of the late Amy Winehouse's Rehab
For those of us just waiting until Christmas break....
They tried to make me go to class and I said no no no
Yes, I am resting but when it comes to testing I know know know
I ain’t got the time if my grades are still fine
They tried to make me go to class I won’t go go go
I'd rather be on my couch
I ain’t got five days a week
Cause there’s nothing, there’s nothing you can teach me
I can’t learn from Wikipedia
Didn’t get a lot from school
But I know I ain’t no fool
They tried to make me go to lab, I said no no no
Yes, I am fine and when I get mine you’ll know know know
I ain’t got the time if the answers are online
They tried to make me go to lab I won’t go go go
The teacher said, “Why do you think you’re here?”
I said, “I need a degree”
So I can, so I can make some money
I always keep my resume near
He said, “I just think you’re a slacker”
This me, “Yeah, but I’m doing my best”
They tried to make me go to lecture I said no no no
Yes, it's not fair, but I just don't care you know know know
I don’t ever wanna think again
I just, ohhh, need to pass
I’m not gonna spend the months
Have everyone think I’m a fool
And it’s not a long wait
It’s just until they let me graduate
They tried to make me go to school and I said no no no
Yes, I could try but when I am fly you’ll know know know
I ain’t got the time if my thesis is still fine
They tried to make me go to school I won’t go go go
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Gunfights
In a gun fight I'll always draw first
I shoot from the hip
I don't wait for the count
There's always a choice
And the choice is made for me
In a gun fight I'll always draw first
They don't call me Calamity Jane
They don't say get your gun, Annie Oakley
They shut up their doors
And they lock up their whores
So their men don't get caught in the fire
I'm quick to the draw and I'm quick to the punch
In a gun fight I'll always draw first
I shoot from the hip
I don't wait for the count
There's always a choice
And the choice is made for me
In a gun fight I'll always draw first
They don't call me Calamity Jane
They don't say get your gun, Annie Oakley
They shovel and they dig
And they bury the bodies
And in their whispers they wish me to hell



