My father chose
To believe my stepmother thought my
Accusations false
As a result she
Made my life miserable and in the end
My father she
Deliberately murdered
By infecting him with the hepatitis C
Virus – didn’t tell him
With an untimely
Death my father’s faith in her word
Twas rewarded
If a woman is to believed just because she is a woman, than logically speaking, a man who accuses a woman of a crime should also be believed simply because he is a man.
Because he accuses she must be guilty and therefore must be punished.
For after all what is good for the goose is good for the gander.
Its not so much
Your name but the light flickering
Within your eyes
The come hither
Smile dancing upon the curves of
Your satin lips
That drives me
Wild the memory of which doesn’t
Let me fall asleep
She looked into
My heart got an awful fright
Cried in terror
Would you like
To hold me within your arms – listen to
My beating heart
While the rain
Gently taps upon the roof the thunder
Loudly roars
Would you like
To make love while the lightning flashes
Across the sky
To hear me croak
Like a frog dancing on a lilypad in the
Moon’s soft glow
It didn’t matter
That she was unfaithful slept with
My best friend
What really pissed
Me off was when she stole my dog
Ran off with him
She did her best to
Diminish him and steal his soul – to
Make him her slave
Until the morning he
Gazed into the mirror rediscovered
His cajonies left her
Where she belongs
In the past – the dustbin of his very
Own Personal history
She did her best to
Clip his wings – lock him in a cage
Without her he soars
