Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Dear John-From Gerry

Dear John,

She's lost I can tell because her tears drip like sweet caramel from a sundae. No I do not know the reason but I feel the pain she buried her face in my chest
she grins as the hairs tickle the inside of her nose. You see I will always be here.
Remember when she scraped her knee and she used my arm as her tissue
yea, i know gross but the point is YOU WERE NOT THERE, i was....
And I didn't mind, I was the first to see her smile again, after
YOU bastard, simple motherfucker for lack of better words. I really don't mean to be rude
but your actions toward my queen angers me so...
Just try to understand that one day I was where she is only trapped not by decision but by choice. I waited to be picked up and bought into a life to relieve discomfort. THIS IS MY JOB, its what I do. So back the hell up Before me and my boys get you. Think about it, getting your ass kicked by a stuffed bear. Sad...Right??? You still fail to comprehend that I will be here filled with all of your ex girl's hopes, dreams, secrets, lies, and confessions because I am the only one who pays attention-As she consistently says-
So in conclusion, stay the fuck away from her
-I'm her man now- also quoted by her ;)

Yours Truly, Gerry the Bear

The Poet

I just saw the best Poetry Lounge session EVER!!!! Shihan and a few of my fellow poets graced the mic....two words....TRULY INSPIRATIONAL

Feeling good right about now...I'm thinking about putting more effort and energy into progressing my skills and furthering my craft...let's see how far I can push this.