Haiku for breakfast
steaming hot haiku
your words before me are spread
butter melting on
my first slice of warm baked bread
haunts me of his last moist kiss.
— ©g.a.meeder, 2013,®
Month: May 2013
“A single rose can be my garden… a single friend, my world. “—Leo Buscaglia
—©g.a.meeder, 2013®
“A single rose can be my garden… a single friend, my world. “—Leo Buscaglia
Stone Cold Train Wreck
Stone Cold Train Wreck
In what seemed like a
lightning bolt that flashed quicker
then the speed of light
with the startling discovery
of what you made
a deliberate choice to do
which pierced her to the core
yet you seem amazed
even arrogantly shocked
foolishly assuming
she was made of stone
but even stone can crack
if the conditions are right
and from every concrete slab
of internal thought
you obviously never
even minutely considered this
so guess what?
those are just the
hard facts, stone cold
of love and broken hearts
for you have become
someone who derailed yourself
out of her train of thought
she is now chugging forward
all engines thrusting
full steam ahead
in search of another
passenger of passionate
interest to sit by her
on the rebound train ride
who isn’t anything
remotely close
to the likes of you
ever, ever again.
—©g.a.meeder, 2013®
Word-Up…5/17/2013
Word-Up…5/17/2013
While I vacuumed the camper floors this time around I almost sucked up one of my live cats via her tail. All I can say is this, “Thank goodness we feed them bitches good.” Because *poof* she would have been gone up that shop-vac. Okay, okay people all these bitching scandals popping up out of the clear blue sky just into the early months of the Obama’s second gut-damned term. Why is that?!? Where were all their bitching little whiney beaks hiding out election time? Apparently so far stuck up the rich man’s ass they couldn’t see the light lit at the end of their tunnel vision of “let’s start a messa scandals to bring down that black guy” in the early months of his second term and then start screaming out in ecstasy & right winger unison, “Impeach the mother-fucker!” And WE ALL knew that Benghazi would be first on their list when things all settled down. Why wouldn’t the IRS go after a lot of these groups? (I am trying to think like an IRS agent here painfully too because I don’t trust them anymore than ya’ll do.) These groups build their entire propaganda/mantra bases on the theory that we shouldn’t pay our taxes to the bitches called, “Big Government” that piss, dick & screw with our/their constitutional rights and for some that is an act of rebellion to not pay their taxes. And yet the IRS targeted alleged “liberal” groups as well. Almost sorta sounds like a new form of political ammunition eh? It appears as if it was okay for the IRS under the bush brigade’s not under my watch mantra but I am above the law & gonna pull it anyway. People barely squawked but look at all them banty roosters jest a cock a doodle dooin everywhere today…And what is happening with the IRS, strikes a chord of how shall we say a connection to the ideology of, “See, didn’t we tell yas, the government is after ALL of us.” Just ask Newt Gingrich,(wonders if the IRS ever had him on their list?) he thinks all these scandals are paving the way for the next election, four freaking long years away. I still have a major headache from the last one, enough already! While listening to the NPR news today (which if I remember correctly came under fire for allegedly being slanted towards a liberal base of listeners got called on the carpet for that and they came under scrutiny themselves for their funds but FOX news is ALLOWED to maintain their lies without provocation or the government probing up inside their goody two shoes asses, but that’s another story folks.) the word for today from the reporter on there was that congress is “pursuing” the current White House temporary resident because well you know how that story goes. (it’s the 2nd term curse. Oh bull-shit.) But why is anybody PURSUING anybody? Why aren’t they pursuing what’s best for US, WE the people? The Mother’s Day Parade shootings are barely getting any attention for a neighborhood of people who live day-to-day with gunshot holes in their refrigerators, walls, loved ones and their souls.) Because see, now it is all about who is going to be president next election and they are going to downgrade this one(both sides play this little vicious game and yet they wonder why we don’t like them very well, gee, duh.) to make our candidate look a tad bit more enticing. This is why I subscribe to the idea that they should get elected for an 8 year term and be done with it. We’ve got 2 down from the IRS scandal with more heads to roll. Another mess the bush brigade left behind to contend with that they should of handled like the leaders that they weren’t when they played war games, way back when they targeted liberal groups under his watch. And all this is going to succeed in doing is bring enrollment up for the Tea Party. Guess I had better get my cats their cute little revolutionary caps and sign their paw-prints to our new memberships & well tuck a feather in your caps on that thought, because the Associated Press will be something else to deal with after I finally figure out that mess. But if there is a leak somewhere, I usually start working on the plumbing in my own home first, not search, seize and start feeling around & up the neighborhood and outside the home. (Imagine, how weird that would be if I were to come knocking on your door asking to fix your plumbing because of a leak at my place. You’d have me arrested or blow me outta my holy socks and shoes w/that illegally obtained AK-47 you just happen to have at the top of your stock-piled heap of guns and just gotta have ammo) When I get done with em, somebody will squeal and I will put some plumbers jelly sock in it. Even if it is a smelly one, they’ll just haveta deal with it smelly sock & all. —©g.a.meeder, 2013,®
IRS Targeted Liberals Under Bush
Barack Trek Into Darkness, —©Jon Stewart, The Daily Show, 2013,®
Your Moment In The Sun
—©g.a.meeder,2013®
Sparkle, razzle, dazzle & shine when it is your time & when you find your moment in the sun, just remember all the bright & shiny stars that lighted your paths & be grateful for them, the black holes you fell into but spun back out of, forgive yourself & others & learn from those choices that dragged you into those black holes & forgive the people who aided & abetted w/kicking you in there because they have to live w/ themselves, you will need to shine brighter in order to truly feel the warmth of your moment in the sun. So don’t give them the satisfaction of stealing a moment of your sunshine. —©g.a.meeder,2013®
Spring Fashion Show
Spring Fashion Show
white diamond studded blossoms
sparkle their budding presence
bursting against
“I miss my baby blues” skies
with leaves of spring’s promise
as she unfolds her beauty
right before our
love of color
hungry eyes.
Satisfying us with sweet reprieve
winter has finally
released us of her
incredible infinite grasp…
©g.a.meeder, 2013®
Life’s Hard Luck Lesson Plan
Life’s Hard Luck Lesson Plan…
People walk by me every day
some sneer and complain
“He brought this all on himself”
in their politically self-righteous,
judgmental tone
while others politely smirk
“Thank God, that’s him, not me.”
continuing on their way to work
sipping their latte’s,
fancy mochas
and freshly brewed coffees
puffing on cigarettes
exchanging small talk
unaffected by the fact
that I once taught
took pride in that fact
I knew all my students
by their first names
now I only see their faces
in the people who in turn
look down upon me
with pained expressions
never knowing what quite to say
to the old man surrounded by bags
on the park bench today
but I’ll continue to remind them
surrounded by the only evidence
i exist, therefore I am
just like you,
this wasn’t my life lesson plan
i too had dreams, loved hard,
often and well
played frequent, took risks
but fell harder then ever
and it hurt like hell.
Now I’ve fallen off the radar,
choosing to snuff out
all the bright lights
but I shall remain vigilant
to the bitter end teaching you
another cold, hard fact of life.
—© g.a.meeder, 2013®
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