Ride ’em!
Until they call You, “Cowboy.”
Take hold of the reins
and raise your arm and fist
up high to show you mean business.
And, when that one tires,
raise the other one
Steady and balance yourself
to avoid being knocked off
the merry-go-round.
There’s no need to raise your voice
to be taken seriously.
Remember, you don’t have to lower
your head to know where you’re going
Tag: pride
All that flavor with a Pepsi to wash it all down.
‘Tis the Season! Especially, after the US Open!
What I Care About
What’s better than sibling rivalry
When it provokes pride
Even a follow-up telephone call
Keeps the connection alive
Remembering that you started
This crusade when you went off
To garner knowledge to share
Whoever left
It’s as if they didn’t
And here we are
Still functioning
Secretly the pride is still there
Caring for our own
Our own-selves
As they should
As we should
Then again the
Tone supports the next generation
Into our round circle
Even one of them has to be
The center
And that’s okay
For there is still someone
To look forward to
Mommy is the Bitch (that killed Gossip Girl)
Mommy is the Bitch
That killed Gossip Girl
Nobody wants to watch her switch
They’d just rather make her head twirl
Mommy is the Bitch
That killed Gossip Girl
Mommy killed Gossip Girl
And that’s no lie
Now her neck is one big old pearl
At night, she goes up to the sky
Mommy is the Bitch
That killed Gossip Girl
Daddy found out
What Mommy did
I don’t think she wanted a kid
He gave her another one anyway
Now she has no choice but to play
Mommy is the Bitch
That killed Gossip Girl
She can’t do it again
‘Cause that would be a sin
She’s buying so many new clothes
Instead of stuff for her big nose
Mommy was the Bitch
That killed Gossip Girl
You better watch your back
Or else she’ll get you in the sack