Monday, February 10, 2014

QUOTA 2

going back to my 2009 material....

Task Completed
1-18-09

One less thing of which to fret
Completed the seemingly impossible task
The bookshelf I'll move of a burden I won't forget
The torch is lit by a spark upon a wondrous flask
Full is my cup even when empty and drained
Cats get used to a newfangled environment
Need take care to my power strip
I get focused on the books that remain
As upon old and new material I get my grip
Always something new
I find in the same old shit....




Hope In Change
1-19-09

New environment
Nothing stays the same
Everything we touch and see is subject to change
Observe Obama's speeches
As if it were a football game
When you see it in such this way
Oh yeah, life is strange
Change, change and peace they say
But will it do us any good
Brother, sister, daughter, son, nephew and niece
Is the brass or copper better off than the cedar wood
Floor squares in time are torn asunder
We rearrange the furniture
As we yet botch and bungle and blunder
We do what every man must do
And that would be to change...






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