Fairytales I Never Had--Donna

 

A lovely open field across the moon 

The shining stars are looking down on me 

Remain concealed within my safe cocoon 

By far, my sight is blocked, I cannot see

Alas, I see my iphone screen is near 

The fairy tales beyond the looking glass 

I yearn for what I see and what I hear 

The stories of an ending love surpass

An episode, like documentaries

I watch them one by one throughout the night

My coffee next to dreaming memories

Of and him and her, their former paradise

My head up high, the shining stars are glad 

To see the fairytales I never had

The Haunting of Spongebob Squarepants--Rebekah

 

When he just stands there menacingly 

He mocks me with his annoying laughter 

Squeaking shoes come close, I am trembling 

Coming for me like that slash slinging slasher

Looking crustier than the krusty krab 

And crazier than chocolate man

He will get me with a tight grip to jab 

Just like Sandy Cheeks towards Dirty Dan

I run like I’m ready for promotion

No use cause he has caught me in one, two, three 

With the magic conch, there goes my devotion 

For it says I will forever live in the sea

No one knows this side of spongebob squarepants 

And don’t get me started on when he rips his pants

Course of Life--Diane

Run towards the sun in all its glory light

And reach until you can reach no longer.

Because soon the moon will rise and it will be night 

Then you’ll head to the field over yonder.

Changing like the crashing of ocean waves 

The constant treading of empty souls.

Hidden now within deep dark caves

Filled with endless worry and broken goals.

A new feeling, leaping towards another promise 

Once again a transition, now more gentle.

For this new power shall be harnessed

Ready to become further experimental.

At last the road has come to an ending. 

Preparing for what will become impending.

Lost Without Food--Mary

How I am now, please awaken your thought 

For the world around you swallows a whole

Know to pick the droplet of doubt that is bought 

As stricken from the mind towards one’s goal 

To feel peace is the idea at hand

Rested upon a chair with sunshine

There the field with fluffy clouds comes on command 

But to be stuck in the loop of life on the line

With the constant pull of heavy hangry

I need anything tasty in my mouth

One does not look at the pantry blanky

You can say I throw a tantrum and pout

Out that hazardous zone like lightning

I eat fine meals which are very enlightening

Ode to my Sister’s Dog Lucy--Jordan

 

My dear Lucy, you are such a beautiful sight.

 How I love the way you bark, run, and jump, 

You take over my thoughts day and night, 

always being about the awesome hugs.

When compared to a great starry night,

You are still more bright and mesmerizing.

You are also more amazing than a picnic in July, 

And summertime’s glory is already hard to exceed.

Why do I admire you? There are too many reasons why.

I love your dark eyes, loudness and strength.

Your presence makes me forget about saying “goodbye”,

and makes my love for you of endless length.

When I must go away with great sorrow,

Please don’t forget me until the next visit follows.