Friday, November 30, 2012

Can you hear the rain,
Daughter? Yes, I can, Mother. 
It sounds very cold.

Why we exist doesn't 
matter. The simple fact 
we do is enough.

Thursday, November 29, 2012

With the Devil's spit 
he said, "To kill my enemy. 
Win back my wife."

There's a reason why 
I taste so good, 'cause I'm slow
cooked to perfection.

Nothing teaches you
more about yourself than 
learning about others.
Well, hello hobo!
A jolly good morning to
you as well, my friend!

Wednesday, November 28, 2012

What kind of person,
I wonder, will think I lived
in the olden days?

Tuesday, November 27, 2012

A mother and child
slept on the street and I'm the
saddest I've ever been.

You can be as 
conservative as you want, but
laws should be liberal.

Monday, November 26, 2012

All my dreams came true
when I married a poor man. I'd
marry him again.
I can't see the 
future, but if I could I'd say
it's pretty damn bright.

Sunday, November 25, 2012

We'll try the town for 
awhile and if that don't work 
we'll live in the woods.

Today I heard a
chirp or two that was not the
crow. It was quite nice.


The world inspires us
to inspire each other. Keep
on inspiring, girl. 

Saturday, November 24, 2012

He was a Tough Guy,
but he was just so tired of
being the Tough Guy.

Friday, November 23, 2012

I never thought I'd
fall in love with you, but I'm
so glad that I did.

My heart is breaking.
It's cracking apart from all
the love inside it.

Thursday, November 22, 2012

Then god smote me
with karma. I had been smitten,
and now I'm humbled.
I'm thankful today. 
Totally fucking thankful.
You need not care why.

Some days I can't think
of anything to say to
you, but I love you.

Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Long is the night. 
Golden light waits, but only in 
my dreams am I free.

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

The smell of the pines
and firs and I'm transported 
into winter's dark. 
Seeing the hobo
reading a book called, "Doing
Nothing" made my day.

Monday, November 19, 2012

She was refreshing,
simple and I wondered if 
I'd see her again.

The tree's roots look not
like it's leaves, but they are still
of the same body.
No one need take my
soul. I freely give it away
every single day.

Sunday, November 18, 2012

I've this eerie
feeling that I'm forgetting
to do something today.

Saturday, November 17, 2012

The moon is a 
perfect crescent tonight. Like the 
kind you can hang from.

I believe in the 
ideal world. For without it 
we have no ideas.
Come to Ma Fortuna.
Where there's always milk to
drink from a warm breast.

Even inside the 
rain feels cold and I'm lucky
to have a warm home.

Friday, November 16, 2012

Thank god for the crow.
I think he just sang my little
darling to sleep.
Life is funny. Life's
a gamble. Life's a bitch. It's
a wonderful life.

Thursday, November 15, 2012

Old McDonald had
a farm and on his farm he
had a unicorn.

Wednesday, November 14, 2012

You know, just raising 
third generation Young and 
the Restless watchers. 

We're still such a young
country. Young and dumb. Still 
learning about ourselves.
The man didn't look 
like he was from the city.
Why was he there then?


I so wish I could
go back in time and say that 
whole thing differently. 

Tuesday, November 13, 2012

The city was once
so mysterious and now 
it just feels like home.

How do I give a 
little bit of marvelous
to my babes each day?

Monday, November 12, 2012

When you dream tonight
I hope your dreams go a little 

something like this....

I put my pants on
one leg at a time, too. I
just have cooler pants.
Global warming where
are you when I need you?
(Insert grey rainy skies).

Sunday, November 11, 2012

I can hear the 
laughter over the nightmarish
music like a clown.

You may not always
love me, but I'll always love 
you. I'm your mama.
The way that chicken
crossed the road makes me think she's
done this thing before.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

Oh, my darling 
daughter, if only you knew how 
cool I really am.

Friday, November 9, 2012

I don't want to write
today! I don't, I say, don't!
And you can't make me!!!


I say, "Screw shame!" And
any asshole fuck that tries 
to make you feel it!!

Some days I'm super
proud of myself other days 
I'm not proud at all.

Thursday, November 8, 2012

The wolf knocked, "Let me
come in!" "Not by the hair
on my vaggie-vag-vag!!"

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Red are our hearts. White 
are our souls and blue is the 
sky we live under.

Whoever said 
parenthood is bliss never saw 
Fanboy and Chum Chum.
A word to the young:
Play, love, sing, dance, smile, laugh. In
general, have fun.


Tuesday, November 6, 2012

I just heard fireworks,
cheers and, from far away, the
silent sounds of a hug.


Tension is high, it's 
raining cats and dogs out there,
tears will fall tonight.

What if angels were
just winged men from an alien
planet, but for real?

Yeah, I got anger
issues, but that anger comes
from a peaceful place.

If it doesn't 
matter, it doesn't. If it does
matter then it does.

Monday, November 5, 2012

Yes, there are seven
deadly sins. Lest we forget 
the seven virtues.
So mysterious
are your eyes. I couldn't look 
away if I tried.
That's it. I'm giving 
you the Black Flag. Get off the 
fucking track, OLD MAN!
How'd the Crawley
girls get so lucky with two
feisty rich-bitch grandmas?
Today is another
day. Another beautiful,
beautiful day.

Sunday, November 4, 2012

As ridiculous 
as it is I love seeing 
teenagers in love.

I just thought of the 
guy with the Pepsi-Cola
tattoo on his chest.

I like the crows, but
don't worry. I didn't forget
about you, squirrel.

Saturday, November 3, 2012

I don't often hear
the woodpecker pecking, but 
when I do I listen.

The train sounded 
urgent this morning. Like it was
worried or something.

Friday, November 2, 2012

Money doesn't care 
who owns it, but, sonny, you 
sure in the hell should.

My cousin once
chopped the head off a rattler,
but the snake still bit 'im.
Your kisses drive me
crazy. You touch me and I
turn to a puddle.

When I awoke there
was a note. That note might make
the rest of my days.

Thursday, November 1, 2012

I am writing as 
my sweet daughter watches and
takes in the movements.
The tree's colors
blended together as if they
hugged right where they stood.

I like Cleopatra.
She was a woman who 
knew what she wanted.