Apr 28 2008
Brain Fart
I’m not your Mom
so don’t stomp & cry
If my words
tell no lies.
Take it like-a man
as you always say
When you’re cursin’ the world
in your special way.
Double standards
don’t fly with me
and you call them out
when aimed at thee.
But when you find
the tables turned
You don’t get to cry
that you’ve been burned.
If you see yourself
in the words I write
Take a look,
don’t aim for flight.
If you can’t laugh
when you see yourself
Then something’s wrong
with your inner elf.
Being offensive,
defensive, reprehensive
Are all a part
of what is known as the brain FART.
copyright 2008
No responses yet
I’m sorry.
for what?
s
Blimey!
I’ve heard that before!
LOL
Robert-Gilles
oh my…have i repeated myself?
sarah
I’ve had so many brain farts they’ve tapped a pipe into my head
goin green, baby
i wonder…how many homes do you think your brain has been able to heat?
sarah
Oz stop. I go to leave a comment and can’t stop laughing at what you’ve written. You are one step ahead. Sarah…clever way to illustrate the way our minds collapse at one time or another
ali,
i think you give me too much credit.
sarah
No Sarah! Just the Missus! LOL
ahhhh…i see now.
sarah
Nope. Not enough credit sweetie. I have been reading back to 2007. It’s left me dizzied. I think your imagery strikes me the most. I can touch your poems. Very rare. Now. I’m probably WAY behind but I love love love the new header. YAY!!! Everyone is theme changing
oh ali, you make me blush. thank you, for saying this.
yes, spring has sprung and it was time to let the sunshine in.
sarah
I don’t know if I’ve heated any homes but I’ve for damn sure stank some up
lol! thanks for the warning.
sarah