Morsel
A cream-filled mystery
hand-dipped in rich passion;
sinfully nutritious
like a double quarter-pounder
with cheese.
© 2008 Chris Rodriguez
A cream-filled mystery
hand-dipped in rich passion;
sinfully nutritious
like a double quarter-pounder
with cheese.
© 2008 Chris Rodriguez
Six pair for seven days
Embarrassing to find the err of my way
on this day.
And to my surprise
after discovering my sudden demise
I hid my eyes.
My pair was the same
I know it’s really quite lame
Loss of fame
Alas I had showered
so although used they smelled like flowers
Only a few more hours
Governor Palin has a baby with Down Syndrome and other parents around the country flock to see her baby at rally’s. We all know politicians are dishonest, sneaky, and manipulative… and cut-throat… What if Palin purposely ensured her child would have Down Syndrome to win the office? I wouldn’t put it past her, or any politician, to be honest.
Anyways, one idea I am having is to write a political story that throws these ideas into the light and grossly over-exaggerates them causing a believable conspiracy theory.
In a dark studio apartment on Main Street
he walked to the balcony, amidst the raucous
and stood, leaning against the white resin rails.
And he watched as young life trickled by
wearing similar shorts and the same dresses
having the same hair and the same big glasses
How simple life is to be young and carefree,
to plan seven days around two,
and spend all of mom’s money on well drinks.
And when they all grow up
and are bathed in the glow of a street light
while standing on some balcony in the middle of the night,
they’ll find their individuality; their purpose.
They’ll reflect on choices made and choices to come,
and feel pride and pain…
But it’s the pain they’ll feel more since
their youth was so full of pride;
but it only means we’re alive, burning like a street light.
© 2008 Chris Rodriguez
I was having a conversation with my brother via IM this morning and… well just read:
Me: Man, I just ate five guys
Me: So good…but now I feel like shit.
Jer: huh?
Okay, we’ll pause here for a sec. I had no idea he didn’t know Five Guys burgers.
Me: Five Guys burgers…
Jer: oh thank god
Jer: Yeah it sounded pretty gay at first
I can see how! My bad, Jer.