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Recycled Feelings

Monday, October 25th, 2010

Every verse was written with a different lyric from various songs.   Can you name them all?

Want to know a secret? Promise not to tell?
I save your messages just to hear your voice.
You’ll never know if you don’t know now,
Nobody knows I got a crush on you.

I don’t know what you mean to me,
It’s just a little crush,
My heart going Boom Boom Boom,
You belong with me.

Why do you have to go and make things so complicated?
I’ll never tell you I love you, but still know that I do.
I keep a stiff upper lip,
Because you’ve got to be somebody’s baby.

I need you tonight,
and nothing else matters.

Writers Block

Thursday, September 30th, 2010

I have this unfortunate plight,
Where I’ve lost my ability to write,
Whatever I say is incredibly blase,
Without much enthusiam, I sound a bore,
Perhaps some prose of ancient folklore?

I attempted a love sonnet,
But it made me vomit,
I tried my hand at a comedy,
But the humor is something I cannot see.
Silvia Plath and Ogden Nash,
Forgive me as I derail and crash.

You see, I have some kind of block
Some kind of writers block, don’t mock,
Perhaps some inspiration would help?
A muse, a song, a movie, …kelp?
That doesn’t even make sense here, yelp!

Now it’s all goobilygock….
Motor skills failing…writers block…
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