Norman has bought a pair of pants.
Hell wear them when he gets a chance.
Though not noteworthy at a glance,
He thinks hell really like these pants.
One morning, Norman woke up late
And found no meal to fill his plate.
He thought hed walk down to the store.
Its not like buying foods a chore.
He donned the pants, and made his way
Towards groceries. twas a gorgeous day.
Within the course of Normans walk,
A stranger slowed him down to talk.
He stared at Normans legs and feet,
But more his legs, than at his feet.
Those pants! Norm heard him softly say,
before he turned and
I wait, alert, in this innocent slide,
A slide that empties into the dread pool.
And if, down this chute, you should choose to glide,
Prepare to face me, the slide-dwelling ghoul!
At first glance, this is no menacing tube,
Only a structure of fun, you believe.
But venture with care, you thundering rube,
Lest ye join the others, young and naïve.
Once you I encounter, the tomb is sealed
Your fate's the same as your fallen brother.
Your most frightful demons shall be revealed,
For ev'ry trick you have, I have another.
So do not forget, you naysaying fool:
In truth, you're naught but a tool of the ghoul!!
She found herself at the IKEA store.
Here was everything she was searching for:
Solutions for a slatted bed-base.
With your clothes sorted by psychosis,
And your smallest items grouped together
By obsessive-compulsiveness,
It's a good thing to think about the basic functions
Of a vestigial corduroy existence,
Impeccably sorted by a disordered mind.
She indulged in plastic dope,
Binging on jazz and snorting blues.
She stared out the chain link fence,
Trapped in overflowing sleepless dreams,
And thought about those on the outside
With their parental instincts,
Professional connections and profits
That were supposed to benefit he
Current Residence: Cins'ka Ytas, Grim Citadel of the Midwest Favourite genre of music: Whatcha got? Favourite photographer: Weegee Favourite cartoon character: Too Much Coffee Man Personal Quote: "It is wrong to serve one's thumb as dumb, or the other"
and the living's easy
rodney's on the microphone with ross mg
and i'm doing stuff again.
free time abounds. inspiration roils.
i hope you guys are as happy as i am.
which is pretty happy.
deviantArt=boring lately.
it's mostly my fault. i can't expect to have much to do here in the way of talking to people if i'm not posting art.
problem is, i don't have a lot that's post-worthy or post-possible right now. and i'm way too sapped of energy and enthusiasm to bounce around commenting on other people's work, or get involved on the forum.
i'd like to do these things, but i don't have time. F'rinstance! it's Eye-poppingly sunny and nice outside. why am i not out there soaking up the good vibrations? because i'm inside posting to my journal. that should change, mithinx.
but when i do have stuff to post, it's fun to hear from peopl