TELL ME HOW
I HURT YOUR HEART
MADE YOU CRY
AND TORE APART
EVERY DREAM
YOU DREAMED OF ME
LEFT YOU DRIFTING
ON THE SEA
LISTEN TO
THE GOLDEN QUAIL
WATCH THE SUNLIGHT
ON THE SAIL
MIND THE CURRENTS
AND THE WIND
AND FIND YOUR WAY
BACK HOME AGAIN
Bobby Jameson Jan 14, 2009
Sunday, December 12, 2010
THE RIVER'S RUN
RAPTURE TWISTING
MISTING EYES
THAT SEE BEYOND
THE SACRED SKIES
INTO DREAMS
OF ANCIENT SUN
DANCE UPON
THE RIVER'S RUN
DANCING FLYING
SILVER BIRD
HAPPY SOUNDS
OF THUNDER HEARD
AGAINST THE CANYONS
OF EACH SOUL
WHEREVER GOES
THE RIVER'S ROLL
AMBER CRIMSON
VISION STORMING
FOR THE NATURE'S
VEIW PERFORMING
SWIRLING LENSE
OF HEARTS ON FIRE
TAKE ME ALWAYS
EVER HIGHER
Bobby Jameson Jan 23, 2009
MISTING EYES
THAT SEE BEYOND
THE SACRED SKIES
INTO DREAMS
OF ANCIENT SUN
DANCE UPON
THE RIVER'S RUN
DANCING FLYING
SILVER BIRD
HAPPY SOUNDS
OF THUNDER HEARD
AGAINST THE CANYONS
OF EACH SOUL
WHEREVER GOES
THE RIVER'S ROLL
AMBER CRIMSON
VISION STORMING
FOR THE NATURE'S
VEIW PERFORMING
SWIRLING LENSE
OF HEARTS ON FIRE
TAKE ME ALWAYS
EVER HIGHER
Bobby Jameson Jan 23, 2009
DANCE
DANCES LIKE THE WIND
THAT'S BLOWING
MOVING LIKE SHE'S
ALWAYS KNOWING
NEVER LOOKS TO SEE
WHO FOLLOWS
DANCES ON
AND SINGS TO SWALLOWS
LITTLE ONES
COME DANCE AROUND ME
I AM LOVE
AND YOU HAVE FOUND ME
WE CAN RIDE
THE WIND ON FEATHERS
DANCE FOREVER
BE TOGETHER
KISSES LIKE THE RAIN
THAT'S FALLING
CRIMSON LIPS
FOREVER CALLING
NEVER LOOKS TO SEE
WHOSE THERE
DANCES ON
AND DOESN'T CARE
LITTLE ONES
COME DANCE AROUND ME
I AM LOVE
AND YOU HAVE FOUND ME
WE CAN RIDE
THE WIND ON FEATHERS
DANCE FOREVER
BE TOGETHER
Bobby Jameson Jan 25, 2009
BOUND FOR HELL
TOWER POINTING
LIKE A FINGER
UP TO GOD
WHERE HE DOTH LINGER
RAGGED ME
ON BURNING HIGHWAY
TRAIN WRECKED LIFE
I DID IT MY WAY
CLIMB THE METAL
STAIRS TO HEAVEN
ROLL THE DICE
AND PRAY FOR SEVEN
HOPE AGAINST ALL HOPE
TO MAKE IT
CURSED AND DOOMED
I CANNOT SHAKE IT
WHY DEAR GOD
DID YOU DISOWN ME
NOW I'M LEFT WITH ME
HERE ONLY
CAST IN SHADOW'S
FLEETING TIME
I MORE WORTHLESS
THAN A DIME
LOVE ME STILL
I UNDESERVING
NO STRAIGHT LINES
I'M ALWAYS SWERVING
BOUND FOR HELL
WHERE I AM WANTED
STRAIGHT AHEAD
A FOOL UNDAUNTED
Bobby Jameson jan 27, 2009
LIKE A FINGER
UP TO GOD
WHERE HE DOTH LINGER
RAGGED ME
ON BURNING HIGHWAY
TRAIN WRECKED LIFE
I DID IT MY WAY
CLIMB THE METAL
STAIRS TO HEAVEN
ROLL THE DICE
AND PRAY FOR SEVEN
HOPE AGAINST ALL HOPE
TO MAKE IT
CURSED AND DOOMED
I CANNOT SHAKE IT
WHY DEAR GOD
DID YOU DISOWN ME
NOW I'M LEFT WITH ME
HERE ONLY
CAST IN SHADOW'S
FLEETING TIME
I MORE WORTHLESS
THAN A DIME
LOVE ME STILL
I UNDESERVING
NO STRAIGHT LINES
I'M ALWAYS SWERVING
BOUND FOR HELL
WHERE I AM WANTED
STRAIGHT AHEAD
A FOOL UNDAUNTED
Bobby Jameson jan 27, 2009
MIDNIGHT RIDER
OUTLAW RIDERS
ON THE DAWN
TRAIL TO HELL
WE'RE RIDEN ON
RIDE WITH GHOSTS
OF DAYS GONE BYE
NEVER STOP
NEVER CRY
GUNS AND KNIVES
OUR ONLY FRIENDS
THEY'LL BE WITH US
TILL THE END
PEOPLE COME
AND PEOPLE GO
MY HORSE MY GUN
THESE THINGS I KNOW
Bobby Jameson Jan 29, 2009
ON THE DAWN
TRAIL TO HELL
WE'RE RIDEN ON
RIDE WITH GHOSTS
OF DAYS GONE BYE
NEVER STOP
NEVER CRY
GUNS AND KNIVES
OUR ONLY FRIENDS
THEY'LL BE WITH US
TILL THE END
PEOPLE COME
AND PEOPLE GO
MY HORSE MY GUN
THESE THINGS I KNOW
Bobby Jameson Jan 29, 2009
LEAVES
LINGERING MOMENTS
WITH THE LEAVES
RESTLESS BREEZE
KICKING THEM ABOUT
LIKE CHILDREN
PLAYING TAG...
MY THOUGHTS RUN
TO THIER RESCUE
TELLING THE WIND
TO LEAVE THEM BE...
HOW COME
YOU'RE ALWAYS MOVING THINGS AROUND
I ASK
WHY DON'T YOU LEAVE
THOSE LITTLE LEAVES ALONE...
THE WIND HUMS BACK
NOT CARING ABOUT MY
OPINION...
I CONTINUE WATCHING
THE GAME
AND SEE THAT THE LEAVES
HAVEN'T GOT A CHANCE...
THE WIND IS JUST GOING
TO KEEP BLOWING
AND THE LITTLE LEAVES
WILL JUST KEEP MOVING...
OH WELL SUCH IS LIFE...
Bobby Jameson Jan 31, 2009
WITH THE LEAVES
RESTLESS BREEZE
KICKING THEM ABOUT
LIKE CHILDREN
PLAYING TAG...
MY THOUGHTS RUN
TO THIER RESCUE
TELLING THE WIND
TO LEAVE THEM BE...
HOW COME
YOU'RE ALWAYS MOVING THINGS AROUND
I ASK
WHY DON'T YOU LEAVE
THOSE LITTLE LEAVES ALONE...
THE WIND HUMS BACK
NOT CARING ABOUT MY
OPINION...
I CONTINUE WATCHING
THE GAME
AND SEE THAT THE LEAVES
HAVEN'T GOT A CHANCE...
THE WIND IS JUST GOING
TO KEEP BLOWING
AND THE LITTLE LEAVES
WILL JUST KEEP MOVING...
OH WELL SUCH IS LIFE...
Bobby Jameson Jan 31, 2009
IT'S DOWN INSIDE YOU MAN
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
LIKE A DIRTY
OLD STONE
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT KINDA MAKES
YOU GROAN
LIKE A CUT
SO SHALLOW
THAT YA
HARDLY KNOW
MAKES YOU
BLEED FOREVER
BUT YA
BLEED REAL SLOW
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
Bobby Jameson Feb 12, 2009
INSIDE YOU MAN
LIKE A DIRTY
OLD STONE
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT KINDA MAKES
YOU GROAN
LIKE A CUT
SO SHALLOW
THAT YA
HARDLY KNOW
MAKES YOU
BLEED FOREVER
BUT YA
BLEED REAL SLOW
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
IT'S DOWN
INSIDE YOU MAN
Bobby Jameson Feb 12, 2009
CUTS SO DEEP
CUT
ME HARD
AND CUT
ME DEEP
KISS MY FACE
AND LET
ME SLEEP
TOUCH MY EYES
AND STROKE
MY HAIR
LET ME KNOW
I'LL FIND YOU THERE
CUT
ME HARD
AND CUT
MY HEART
ONCE YOU COME
YOU CANNOT PART
LOVES A BLADE
THAT CUTS
SO DEEP
PLEASE DON'T GO
JUST LET
ME SLEEP
Bobby Jameson Feb 11, 2009
ME HARD
AND CUT
ME DEEP
KISS MY FACE
AND LET
ME SLEEP
TOUCH MY EYES
AND STROKE
MY HAIR
LET ME KNOW
I'LL FIND YOU THERE
CUT
ME HARD
AND CUT
MY HEART
ONCE YOU COME
YOU CANNOT PART
LOVES A BLADE
THAT CUTS
SO DEEP
PLEASE DON'T GO
JUST LET
ME SLEEP
Bobby Jameson Feb 11, 2009
RUMP OF PUMPLING
SIMPLE SIMON
HAD TO
CRY MAN
RIDING ON
THE ROAD
DIMPLE DUMPLING
MET
A PUMPLING
WITH A
HEAVY LOAD
SAID THE DUMPLING
TO THE
PUMPLING
WHAT THE FUCK
IS WRONG
SAID THE PUMPLING
TO THE
DUMPLING
WANT TO HEAR
MY SONG
NO SAID DUMPLING
LET'S TRY
HUMPLING
PUMPLING'S
LITTLE RUMP
RUMP OF PUMPLING
PUMPED
BY DUMPLING
PUMPLING'S NOW
BEEN HUMPED
Bobby Jameson Feb 16, 2009
HAD TO
CRY MAN
RIDING ON
THE ROAD
DIMPLE DUMPLING
MET
A PUMPLING
WITH A
HEAVY LOAD
SAID THE DUMPLING
TO THE
PUMPLING
WHAT THE FUCK
IS WRONG
SAID THE PUMPLING
TO THE
DUMPLING
WANT TO HEAR
MY SONG
NO SAID DUMPLING
LET'S TRY
HUMPLING
PUMPLING'S
LITTLE RUMP
RUMP OF PUMPLING
PUMPED
BY DUMPLING
PUMPLING'S NOW
BEEN HUMPED
Bobby Jameson Feb 16, 2009
FREIGHT TRAIN
I'M A
FREIGHT TRAIN BABY
WITH A
TOO BIG LOAD
I KEEP ON MOVIN
AND I
CAN'T BE SLOWED
TELL THE PEOPLE
AT THE STATION
WHAT THEY NEED TO DO
IS GET THE FUCK ON BACK
AND LET THE
FREIGHT TRAIN THROUGH
I'M A
FREIGHT TRAIN BABY
I'M A
FREIGHT TRAIN
THROUGH AND THROUGH
I'M A
CAB AHEAD MALLEY
MEANS MY
FRONT'S IN BACK
GOT ARTICULATED DRIVERS
AND I'M LONG
AND BLACK
TELL THE PEOPLE
AT THE STATION
WHAT THEY NEED TO DO
IS GET THE FUCK ON BACK
AND LET THE
FREIGHT TRAIN THROUGH
I'M A
FREIGHT TRAIN BABY
I'M A
FREIGHT TRAIN
THROUGH AND THROUGH
Bobby Jameson Feb 19, 2009
THE SEASHORE
THE SEASHORE
SMOOTH COLORED
PIECES OF GLASS
PEPPER THE SAND
LIKE POLKA DOTS
REFLECTING THE SKY
WASHED ASHORE AND
TURNED IN THE SAND
OVER AND OVER
ROLLING LIKE
LITTLE WHEELS
THROUGH TIME
AND SPACE
TO BE HERE
NOW
WHERE DID THEY
START
WHERE WILL THEY
END
IN THE HAND OF
A CHILD
IN THE POCKET
OF A SUMMER
PAIR OF PANTS
MAYBE A JAR OR
BOTTLE
TO BE ADMIRED
AND REMEMBERED
FROM OUR TIME
AT THE SEASHORE
Bobby Jameson Mar 1, 2009
SMOOTH COLORED
PIECES OF GLASS
PEPPER THE SAND
LIKE POLKA DOTS
REFLECTING THE SKY
WASHED ASHORE AND
TURNED IN THE SAND
OVER AND OVER
ROLLING LIKE
LITTLE WHEELS
THROUGH TIME
AND SPACE
TO BE HERE
NOW
WHERE DID THEY
START
WHERE WILL THEY
END
IN THE HAND OF
A CHILD
IN THE POCKET
OF A SUMMER
PAIR OF PANTS
MAYBE A JAR OR
BOTTLE
TO BE ADMIRED
AND REMEMBERED
FROM OUR TIME
AT THE SEASHORE
Bobby Jameson Mar 1, 2009
RUN
RUN DOWN
TO HELL MY FRIEND
RUN DOWN
TO SAD
RUN DOWN
THE STREET DEAR BOY
WE ALL KNOW
YOU'RE BAD
DON'T EXPECT
A SINGLE THING
EXCEPT
A PLATE OF HASH
BECAUSE YOUR BAD
AND ALWAYS WERE
AND FURTHER MORE
YOU'RE TRASH
RUN DOWN
TO TEARDROPS BOBBY
TAKE YOURSELF
AWAY
EVERYBODY
HATES YOUR GUTS
AND HOPES
THAT YOU WON'T STAY
DON'T EXPECT
A SINGLE THING
EXCEPT
A PIECE OF BREAD
AND WHEN YOUR DONE
GO TAKE THAT RUN
WE HOPE
YOU'LL END UP DEAD
Bobby Jameson Mar 4, 2009
TO HELL MY FRIEND
RUN DOWN
TO SAD
RUN DOWN
THE STREET DEAR BOY
WE ALL KNOW
YOU'RE BAD
DON'T EXPECT
A SINGLE THING
EXCEPT
A PLATE OF HASH
BECAUSE YOUR BAD
AND ALWAYS WERE
AND FURTHER MORE
YOU'RE TRASH
RUN DOWN
TO TEARDROPS BOBBY
TAKE YOURSELF
AWAY
EVERYBODY
HATES YOUR GUTS
AND HOPES
THAT YOU WON'T STAY
DON'T EXPECT
A SINGLE THING
EXCEPT
A PIECE OF BREAD
AND WHEN YOUR DONE
GO TAKE THAT RUN
WE HOPE
YOU'LL END UP DEAD
Bobby Jameson Mar 4, 2009
FOREVER AS A FEELING
GUTTER RAIN
FLOWS ALONG THE STREET
SUN GLISTENING
IN IT'S STREAM
THE SMELL OF WET
HANGS IN THE AIR
AS I WALK ALONG
THE BOULEVARD
THE CRAZY STARS
LOOK CLEAN
AS I STARE DOWN
AT THE NAMES
OF OLD DAYS
AND OLD TIMES
BETTER
THAN NOW
NO MORE
BROWN DERBY HERE
NO MORE OF
A LOT OF THINGS
TOO MANY
OF OTHERS
CELL PHONES
AND VACANT STARES
VINE AND
HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD
LA BREA AND
SANTA MONICA
THE CAROLINA PINES
AND PAT
AND
LOLLY VEGAS
BITTER SWEET
MEMORIES
ON A
RAINY DAY
SOMEWHERE
IN THE FUTURE
SOMEWHERE
FROM THE PAST
LINGERING
LIKE THE HAZE
ON A
WINDOW
TEMPORARY
AS THE RAIN
FOREVER
AS A FEELING
Bobby Jameson Mar 13, 2009
FLOWS ALONG THE STREET
SUN GLISTENING
IN IT'S STREAM
THE SMELL OF WET
HANGS IN THE AIR
AS I WALK ALONG
THE BOULEVARD
THE CRAZY STARS
LOOK CLEAN
AS I STARE DOWN
AT THE NAMES
OF OLD DAYS
AND OLD TIMES
BETTER
THAN NOW
NO MORE
BROWN DERBY HERE
NO MORE OF
A LOT OF THINGS
TOO MANY
OF OTHERS
CELL PHONES
AND VACANT STARES
VINE AND
HOLLYWOOD BOULEVARD
LA BREA AND
SANTA MONICA
THE CAROLINA PINES
AND PAT
AND
LOLLY VEGAS
BITTER SWEET
MEMORIES
ON A
RAINY DAY
SOMEWHERE
IN THE FUTURE
SOMEWHERE
FROM THE PAST
LINGERING
LIKE THE HAZE
ON A
WINDOW
TEMPORARY
AS THE RAIN
FOREVER
AS A FEELING
Bobby Jameson Mar 13, 2009
THERE
CRUMBLING
MUMBLING
STUMBLING WORLD
CAUGHT IN
THE CROSSFIRE
AIMED
AT ITSELF
WHERE ARE
THE DREAMS
THAT SO SWEETLY
HELD US
SO TENDERLY
KISSED THE TEARS
FROM OUR EYES
THE LOVES
THAT SLIPPED AWAY
BEFORE
THE EMBERS DIED
THAT LINGER STILL
IN OUR
FRAGILE HEARTS
WHERE ARE
THE COLORED RIBBONS
IN THE WIND
AT GRIFFITH PARK
WHERE MOMENTS
BECAME FOREVERS
IN OUR MEMORY
OUR HANDS AND
FINGERS TREMBLING
ON SOFT SKIN
I CAN STILL
FEEL YOU
SMELL YOU
TASTE YOU
THE NIGHTS
OF BURNING DESIRE
AND
INCENSE
FRAGRANT OILS
AND
CANDLELIGHT
GOD
WHY DID WE COME HERE
FROM
THERE
THERE
WHERE OUR HEARTS
TRULY LIVED
IN ECSTASY
THERE
WHERE CHILDREN
KNEW MORE
THAN WE
HAVED LEARNED
WHILE GROWING
OLDER AND LESS WISE
Bobby Jameson Mar 14, 2009
MUMBLING
STUMBLING WORLD
CAUGHT IN
THE CROSSFIRE
AIMED
AT ITSELF
WHERE ARE
THE DREAMS
THAT SO SWEETLY
HELD US
SO TENDERLY
KISSED THE TEARS
FROM OUR EYES
THE LOVES
THAT SLIPPED AWAY
BEFORE
THE EMBERS DIED
THAT LINGER STILL
IN OUR
FRAGILE HEARTS
WHERE ARE
THE COLORED RIBBONS
IN THE WIND
AT GRIFFITH PARK
WHERE MOMENTS
BECAME FOREVERS
IN OUR MEMORY
OUR HANDS AND
FINGERS TREMBLING
ON SOFT SKIN
I CAN STILL
FEEL YOU
SMELL YOU
TASTE YOU
THE NIGHTS
OF BURNING DESIRE
AND
INCENSE
FRAGRANT OILS
AND
CANDLELIGHT
GOD
WHY DID WE COME HERE
FROM
THERE
THERE
WHERE OUR HEARTS
TRULY LIVED
IN ECSTASY
THERE
WHERE CHILDREN
KNEW MORE
THAN WE
HAVED LEARNED
WHILE GROWING
OLDER AND LESS WISE
Bobby Jameson Mar 14, 2009
SAD MAN HAPPY MAN
SAD MAN DANCIN
TO A XYLOPHONE
MAKIN RHYTHM ON THE GROUND
WITH AN OLD HAM BONE
SAD SAYS
I MIGHT BE ALONE
I CAN DANCE FOREVER
ON THE COBBLESTONE
HAPPY MAN GOIN
TO THE OFFICE SPACE
GOT A BIG FAT SMILE
SPLATTERED ON HIS FACE
HAPPY MAN SAYS
I CAN'T BE LOW
CAUSE I GOT ALOT OF MONEY
NOW DON'T YOU KNOW
SAD MAN STRUTTIN
LIKE A CHESHIRE CAT
BROKE AS HELL
NOW HOW BOUT THAT
SAD SAYS
I CAN GET ON BY
CAUSE THE BAR'S SO LOW
NO NEED TO TRY
HAPPY MAN GETS
FINANCIAL NEWS
STOCKS ARE DOWN
HE'S GOT THE BLUES
HAPPY MAN AIN'T
SO HAPPY TODAY
CAUSE THE REASON HE WAS HAPPY
JUST BLEW AWAY
Bobby Jameson Mar 14, 2009
NOW I'M NOT AROUND
CARRY ME BACK
TO 65
WHEN THE WORLD WAS STILL YOUNG
AND SO MUCH ALIVE
TAKE ME AWAY
FROM WHERE I AM
IN A WORLD WHERE SO MANY
JUST DON'T GIVE A DAMN
PLEASE TAKE ME BACK
TO THE SUNSET STRIP
TO THE CLUB PURPLE ONION
MAN WHAT A TRIP
PANDORA'S BOX
AND THE FIFTH ESTATE
GOD HOW I LOVED IT
STAYING UP LATE
RIDING WITH RIVERS
ON MY BSA
LIVE MUSIC PLAYING
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE DAY
DINNER AT CYROS
BY DIM CANDLELIGHT
GOOD FOOD AND TALKING
INTO THE NIGHT
THE HAMBURGER HAMLET
THE BEEF AND BEER
TANZINI AND ELMER
THEY WERE BOTH HERE
JOHN WHITE AND ARTHUR
AT THE WHISKY'S FRONT DOOR
I CAN'T FIND NOTHIN'
LIKE THAT ANYMORE
LOVED LAUREL CANYON
AT THE BREAK OF EACH DAY
I'D LOOK AT THE CITY
WHERE I PLANNED TO STAY
L.A. AND HOLLYWOOD
THAT WAS MY TOWN
BUT EVERYTHING CHANGES
NOW I'M NOT AROUND
Bobby Jameson Mar 15, 2009
IT TOOK ME LONGER
I STARTED WALKING HERE
IN THE 60'S
BEFORE THE BEATLES
OR ROLLING STONES
I WAS ON THE STREETS
OF HOLLYWOOD
GAZING AT THE LIGHTS
AND DREAMING
DREAMING
THE BIG DREAM
GONNA GET MY NAME
UP IN THOSE LIGHTS
GONNA BE A
BIG STAR
SOMEDAY I'M GONNA
BE SOMEBODY
TEENAGE POWER IS ENERGY
FROM THE MAGIC PLACE
YOUNG MEN YOUNG WOMEN
YOUNG LOVE
I WAS BULLETPROOF
INDESTRUCTIBLE
I WAS GONNA
LIVE FOREVER
I NEVER
SAW IT COMING
IT MADE
NO SOUND
IT CAME INTO MY LIFE
UNINVITED
IT WAS CALLED
FAILURE
I WALKED ON
THROUGH THE 70'S AND 80'S
LIKE A ROBOT
TRYING TO FOLLOW THE PROGRAM
TRYING TO BE WHAT YOU
WANTED ME TO BE
I FAILED AT THAT
AS WELL
I WALKED ON THROUGH THE 90'S
AND INTO A NEW MILLENNIUM
I WAS AN ANGRY MAN
WHO HAD TO LIVE WITH HIMSELF
EVEN THOUGH
NO ONE ELSE COULD
I FOUND A WAY
TO LIVE WITH ME
YOU CAN'T
BUT I CAN
YOU WON'T
BUT I WILL
YOU HAVEN'T
BUT I HAVE
YOU DON'T
BUT I DO
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT
AFTER ALL THAT TIME
WHAT DID YOU WANT
THAT I DIDN'T HAVE
WHAT DID YOU TAKE
THAT I COULD NOT FEEL
AND WHAT
AM I TO DO
I WAS BROKEN IN WAYS
YOU DO NOT KNOW
I WAS LIKE SAND
A MILLION TINY PIECES
I COLLECT THE PIECES
AND FIT THEM TOGETHER
AN WATCH THE
QUESTIONING EYES
I AM METHODICAL
TO THE ENTH DEGREE
DAY AND NIGHT
I SORT AND BUILD
YEAR BY YEAR
I FIT THE TINY PIECES TOGETHER
SO THAT ONE DAY
I WILL BE WHOLE
SO ONE DAY
I WILL SMILE AT MY WORK
AND KNOW
THAT I DID NOT FAIL
IT JUST TOOK ME LONGER
TO GET HERE
THAN IT TOOK THOSE
WHO WERE NOT SO BROKEN
Bobby Jameson Mar 20, 2009
IN THE 60'S
BEFORE THE BEATLES
OR ROLLING STONES
I WAS ON THE STREETS
OF HOLLYWOOD
GAZING AT THE LIGHTS
AND DREAMING
DREAMING
THE BIG DREAM
GONNA GET MY NAME
UP IN THOSE LIGHTS
GONNA BE A
BIG STAR
SOMEDAY I'M GONNA
BE SOMEBODY
TEENAGE POWER IS ENERGY
FROM THE MAGIC PLACE
YOUNG MEN YOUNG WOMEN
YOUNG LOVE
I WAS BULLETPROOF
INDESTRUCTIBLE
I WAS GONNA
LIVE FOREVER
I NEVER
SAW IT COMING
IT MADE
NO SOUND
IT CAME INTO MY LIFE
UNINVITED
IT WAS CALLED
FAILURE
I WALKED ON
THROUGH THE 70'S AND 80'S
LIKE A ROBOT
TRYING TO FOLLOW THE PROGRAM
TRYING TO BE WHAT YOU
WANTED ME TO BE
I FAILED AT THAT
AS WELL
I WALKED ON THROUGH THE 90'S
AND INTO A NEW MILLENNIUM
I WAS AN ANGRY MAN
WHO HAD TO LIVE WITH HIMSELF
EVEN THOUGH
NO ONE ELSE COULD
I FOUND A WAY
TO LIVE WITH ME
YOU CAN'T
BUT I CAN
YOU WON'T
BUT I WILL
YOU HAVEN'T
BUT I HAVE
YOU DON'T
BUT I DO
WHAT DID YOU EXPECT
AFTER ALL THAT TIME
WHAT DID YOU WANT
THAT I DIDN'T HAVE
WHAT DID YOU TAKE
THAT I COULD NOT FEEL
AND WHAT
AM I TO DO
I WAS BROKEN IN WAYS
YOU DO NOT KNOW
I WAS LIKE SAND
A MILLION TINY PIECES
I COLLECT THE PIECES
AND FIT THEM TOGETHER
AN WATCH THE
QUESTIONING EYES
I AM METHODICAL
TO THE ENTH DEGREE
DAY AND NIGHT
I SORT AND BUILD
YEAR BY YEAR
I FIT THE TINY PIECES TOGETHER
SO THAT ONE DAY
I WILL BE WHOLE
SO ONE DAY
I WILL SMILE AT MY WORK
AND KNOW
THAT I DID NOT FAIL
IT JUST TOOK ME LONGER
TO GET HERE
THAN IT TOOK THOSE
WHO WERE NOT SO BROKEN
Bobby Jameson Mar 20, 2009
IS THERE ANY REASON
TALL GLASS
OF AIR
RITUALS
OF THE PAST
CLINGING
TO MY SENSE OF DREAD
I HAIL A CAB
LOST IN THE STREETS
OF NEW YORK
I PEER OUT
THE WINDOW
WHERE AM I GOING
WHY
DID I COME HERE
ANCIENT ECHO
OF YESTERDAY
BANGING
ON MY BRAIN
WHISPERING TO
MY EMOTIONS
RUNNING OVER MY HEART
IS THERE ANY REASON
ANY REASON AT ALL
TO BE HERE
IS THERE ANY REASON AT ALL
TO BE ANYWHERE
I'M NOT SURE THERE'S
ANY REASON PERIOD
Bobby Jameson June 1, 2009
OF AIR
RITUALS
OF THE PAST
CLINGING
TO MY SENSE OF DREAD
I HAIL A CAB
LOST IN THE STREETS
OF NEW YORK
I PEER OUT
THE WINDOW
WHERE AM I GOING
WHY
DID I COME HERE
ANCIENT ECHO
OF YESTERDAY
BANGING
ON MY BRAIN
WHISPERING TO
MY EMOTIONS
RUNNING OVER MY HEART
IS THERE ANY REASON
ANY REASON AT ALL
TO BE HERE
IS THERE ANY REASON AT ALL
TO BE ANYWHERE
I'M NOT SURE THERE'S
ANY REASON PERIOD
Bobby Jameson June 1, 2009
SUBSEQUENT REALITY
SUBSEQUENT REALITY
LURKING
UP AHEAD
SPYING
ON MY CURRENT
WHEREABOUTS
WHAT WILL LATER BRING
MAYBE THE PAST
IS WAITING THERE
IN THE
FUTURE
TO BE RELIVED
DAMN THE PAST
AND THE
FUTURE
FOR THAT MATTER
TODAY IS A
GUESSING GAME
MY TODAYS
ARE LIKE
YESTERDAYS
AND MY TOMORROW
MAY BE
NOTHING MORE THAN YESTERDAY
WHY CAN'T TOMORROW
BE TOMORROW
IF I COULD GET RID
OF YESTERDAY
THEN TOMORROW
COULD BE TODAY
Bobby Jameson June 12, 2009
RHYME AND RUMBLE
ANCIENT HISTORY
WRITTEN BADLY
BY MY HAND
OF ENDLESS SADLY
MELTING TEARS
ON MARBLE FACES
WHERE AM I
IN ALL THESE SPACES
WORDS THAT TITTER
TAT ON PAGES
IN BETWEEN MY
RANTS AND RAGES
PHOTOGRAPHS
OF YESTERDAY
THE LIFE I LIVED
AND THREW AWAY
SYLLABLES
LIKE NUMBERS COUNTED
SENTENCES
ARE FRAMED AND MOUNTED
MEANING THINGS THAT
BARELY MUMBLE
INTO SOUNDS
OF RHYME AND RUMBLE
Bobby Jameson June 17, 2009
THIS DAYS NIGHT
I LIVE INSIDE
THE ROCKS
AND WITH THE DIRT
OF THE EARTH
I AM THE SHADOW
ON THE SKY
AND THE SOUND
OF WIND
I AM THE ROOT
OF THE TREE
CLINGING
TO THE DARK SOD
CLAMBERING
TOWARD THE SUN
AND DIGGING DEEPER
INTO STONE
I HAVE NO FRIENDS
OR ENEMIES
I AM THE AIR
AND THE WATER
THE LIGHT
AND THE DARK
I AM
THIS DAYS NIGHT
Bobby Jameson July 1, 2009
THE ROCKS
AND WITH THE DIRT
OF THE EARTH
I AM THE SHADOW
ON THE SKY
AND THE SOUND
OF WIND
I AM THE ROOT
OF THE TREE
CLINGING
TO THE DARK SOD
CLAMBERING
TOWARD THE SUN
AND DIGGING DEEPER
INTO STONE
I HAVE NO FRIENDS
OR ENEMIES
I AM THE AIR
AND THE WATER
THE LIGHT
AND THE DARK
I AM
THIS DAYS NIGHT
Bobby Jameson July 1, 2009
GOO BALLS AND DOINK DOINKS
HAMMER ON
GLUT BABIES
PIG OUT ON
MOONBEAM BUTTER
AND SLAP HAPPY
GARLIC
NOBODY BITES IT
LIKE YOU DO
GIMME THE
GOO BALLS
AND
DOINK DOINKS
BEFORE
I GET ALL
MISTY EYED
AND SLOVENLY
SOAP JOCKEY'S
AND
TEST TUBE
HEARTS
MAN WHAT
AN APPETITE
I CAN HARDLY
WIND MY WATCH
PRISON LIFE
ON THE RUN
A LIBRARY
OF STIFFS
SNORTING
APPLE SAUCE
AND DRINKING
KOOL AID
A 428
CUBIC INCH INSULT
WRAPPED IN
TANGERINE SKIN
WHAT
A LIFE
WHAT
A WORLD
Bobby Jameson July 12, 2009
THROUGH ALL OF THE TEARS
SOMETIMES
I LAUGH
SOMETIMES
I CRY
SOMETIMES
I JUST WATCH
BIRDS IN
THE SKY
SOMETIMES
I'M LONELY
SOMETIMES
I'M BLUE
SOMETIMES
I WONDER
WHAT HAPPENED
TO YOU
WHERE DID IT
GO WRONG
WHY DID IT
END
THE LETTERS
I'VE WRITTEN
BUT JUST
DIDN'T SEND
ALL
THE ADDRESSES
ALL OF
THE YEARS
SOMETIMES
I MISS YOU
THROUGH ALL OF
MY TEARS
Bobby Jameson Aug 1, 2009
I LAUGH
SOMETIMES
I CRY
SOMETIMES
I JUST WATCH
BIRDS IN
THE SKY
SOMETIMES
I'M LONELY
SOMETIMES
I'M BLUE
SOMETIMES
I WONDER
WHAT HAPPENED
TO YOU
WHERE DID IT
GO WRONG
WHY DID IT
END
THE LETTERS
I'VE WRITTEN
BUT JUST
DIDN'T SEND
ALL
THE ADDRESSES
ALL OF
THE YEARS
SOMETIMES
I MISS YOU
THROUGH ALL OF
MY TEARS
Bobby Jameson Aug 1, 2009
WHAT'S WRONG TODAY
SENTIMENTAL
FOOL AM I
SCENES IN MOVIES
MAKE ME CRY
WALKS
ON BEACHES
ALL ALONE
MEMORIES
CUT TO THE BONE
I TALK TO TREES
AND TO
THE BREEZE
I TOUCH THE DIRT
DOWN ON MY KNEES
AND NOTICE THEY
DON'T EVER SAY
A THING ABOUT
WHAT'S WRONG TODAY
Bobby Jameson Aug 2, 2009
FOOL AM I
SCENES IN MOVIES
MAKE ME CRY
WALKS
ON BEACHES
ALL ALONE
MEMORIES
CUT TO THE BONE
I TALK TO TREES
AND TO
THE BREEZE
I TOUCH THE DIRT
DOWN ON MY KNEES
AND NOTICE THEY
DON'T EVER SAY
A THING ABOUT
WHAT'S WRONG TODAY
Bobby Jameson Aug 2, 2009
FUCK THE WORLD
GUN SHY
AND MILDLY
FALSE
I NEVER LIKED
TO DANCE
THE WALTZ
BOOGIE WOOGIE
WAS MY GAME
AND FUCK
THE WORLD
IS STILL
MY NAME
Bobby Jameson Aug 10, 2009
AND MILDLY
FALSE
I NEVER LIKED
TO DANCE
THE WALTZ
BOOGIE WOOGIE
WAS MY GAME
AND FUCK
THE WORLD
IS STILL
MY NAME
Bobby Jameson Aug 10, 2009
RUMBLIN BUTTS
GODDAMN IT
ANYWAY
IT'S NOT
THAT HARD
TO FIGURE OUT
RUMBLIN' BUTTS
ARE BIG
BUTTS
NOT A
NARROW ASS
MORE
THAN
A COUPLE
A
HAND FULLS
MORE
LIKE
THE ASS END
OF AN
OLD VW
A
BIG OLD
PUDDIN' BUTT
DOIN'
THE SHIMMY
LIKE GREEN JELLO
AT THE
LUNCH COUNTER
IN GRAND CENTRAL
STATION
Bobby Jameson Aug 12, 2009
ANYWAY
IT'S NOT
THAT HARD
TO FIGURE OUT
RUMBLIN' BUTTS
ARE BIG
BUTTS
NOT A
NARROW ASS
MORE
THAN
A COUPLE
A
HAND FULLS
MORE
LIKE
THE ASS END
OF AN
OLD VW
A
BIG OLD
PUDDIN' BUTT
DOIN'
THE SHIMMY
LIKE GREEN JELLO
AT THE
LUNCH COUNTER
IN GRAND CENTRAL
STATION
Bobby Jameson Aug 12, 2009
IS THAT WRONG
I DESPISE WRITING
AND ALL I DO
IS WRITE
IT IS LIKE THROWING
BITS OF ICE
OFF THE TITANIC
I THROW WORDS
AT THE WALL
OF NOISE
I HURL SENTENCES
INTO
CROWDED THEATERS
I HATE THEATERS
THERE'S
NEVER A FIRE
EVEN THOUGH
SOMEONE SAID
THERE WAS
IS
THAT WRONG
IS
A THEATER
REALLY A PLACE
WHERE EVERY THING'S
SCREENED...
Bobby Jameson Aug 15, 2009
AND ALL I DO
IS WRITE
IT IS LIKE THROWING
BITS OF ICE
OFF THE TITANIC
I THROW WORDS
AT THE WALL
OF NOISE
I HURL SENTENCES
INTO
CROWDED THEATERS
I HATE THEATERS
THERE'S
NEVER A FIRE
EVEN THOUGH
SOMEONE SAID
THERE WAS
IS
THAT WRONG
IS
A THEATER
REALLY A PLACE
WHERE EVERY THING'S
SCREENED...
Bobby Jameson Aug 15, 2009
GET BOBBY TO SAY US...HE'LL DO IT
THE TROUBLE IS
THESE WORDS
JUST KEEP FLOWING
OUT OF ME
LIKE A
BACKED UP TOILET
I HAVE
NO PLACE TO PUT
MY EMOTIONS
AND THERE ISN'T
ANY ROOM
LEFT INSIDE ME
ANGRY
WORDS
HAPPY
WORDS
SAD
WORDS
WHERE THE FUCK
CAN I GO
AND SAY
THESE THINGS
HERE THERE
EVERYWHERE
I LIVE
IN WORDS
THEY DANCE
BEFORE ME
SCREAMING
SAY ME SAY ME SAY ME
THE LITTLE
PRICKY WORDS
WON'T EVER
SHUT UP
I CAN'T
HELP IT
YOU MIGHT
THINK
I THINK
THIS SHIT UP
BUT
I DON'T
IT THINKS
ME UP
LET'S GET BOBBY
TO SAY US
HE'LL
DO IT
Bobby Jameson Aug 21, 2009
THESE WORDS
JUST KEEP FLOWING
OUT OF ME
LIKE A
BACKED UP TOILET
I HAVE
NO PLACE TO PUT
MY EMOTIONS
AND THERE ISN'T
ANY ROOM
LEFT INSIDE ME
ANGRY
WORDS
HAPPY
WORDS
SAD
WORDS
WHERE THE FUCK
CAN I GO
AND SAY
THESE THINGS
HERE THERE
EVERYWHERE
I LIVE
IN WORDS
THEY DANCE
BEFORE ME
SCREAMING
SAY ME SAY ME SAY ME
THE LITTLE
PRICKY WORDS
WON'T EVER
SHUT UP
I CAN'T
HELP IT
YOU MIGHT
THINK
I THINK
THIS SHIT UP
BUT
I DON'T
IT THINKS
ME UP
LET'S GET BOBBY
TO SAY US
HE'LL
DO IT
Bobby Jameson Aug 21, 2009
GOD'S FULLER BRUSH MAN
I AM GOD'S
FULLER BRUSH MAN
I KNOCK ON
HIS DOOR
AND HE YELLS
GO AWAY
I SAY
IT'S ME BOB
YOUR
FULLER BRUSH MAN
GOD
YELLS BACK
I KNOW
WHO IT IS
THAT'S WHY
I SAID
GO AWAY
Bobby Jameson Aug 25, 2009
FULLER BRUSH MAN
I KNOCK ON
HIS DOOR
AND HE YELLS
GO AWAY
I SAY
IT'S ME BOB
YOUR
FULLER BRUSH MAN
GOD
YELLS BACK
I KNOW
WHO IT IS
THAT'S WHY
I SAID
GO AWAY
Bobby Jameson Aug 25, 2009
KILLED ME DEAD
THEY
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
THEY
WHIPPED ME
FOR WHAT
I SAID
THEY
HURT ME
TILL MY BLOOD
RAN RED
YEAH THEY
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
THEY
DRUG ME
LIKE A BAG
OF SHIT
SPIT
ON ME
FOR THE FUN
OF IT
THEY
CLIMBED UP
INSIDE
MY HEAD
THEN THEY
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
Bobby Jameson Sep 10, 2009
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
THEY
WHIPPED ME
FOR WHAT
I SAID
THEY
HURT ME
TILL MY BLOOD
RAN RED
YEAH THEY
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
THEY
DRUG ME
LIKE A BAG
OF SHIT
SPIT
ON ME
FOR THE FUN
OF IT
THEY
CLIMBED UP
INSIDE
MY HEAD
THEN THEY
KILLED ME
KILLED ME
DEAD
Bobby Jameson Sep 10, 2009
ART IS USED
SUN STROKE
TEARS
ON SMOKEY
STEEL
ALL OF THIS
IS SO UNREAL
CAUGHT
BENEATH
THE ROLLING
WHEEL
OF LIFE INSIDE
THE
DOUBLE DEAL
PROPHETS
MAULED
AT SUNDAY
MASS
FOOTBALL
EYES
A FORWARD PASS
CHILDREN'S
FACES
MADE OF GLASS
ART IS USED
TO WIPE
THEIR ASS
Bobby Jameson Nov 8, 2009
TEARS
ON SMOKEY
STEEL
ALL OF THIS
IS SO UNREAL
CAUGHT
BENEATH
THE ROLLING
WHEEL
OF LIFE INSIDE
THE
DOUBLE DEAL
PROPHETS
MAULED
AT SUNDAY
MASS
FOOTBALL
EYES
A FORWARD PASS
CHILDREN'S
FACES
MADE OF GLASS
ART IS USED
TO WIPE
THEIR ASS
Bobby Jameson Nov 8, 2009
GOD'S PLUMBER
I AM
GOD'S PLUMBER
I CLEAN
HIS PIPES
AND
TOILET
BOWL
WHEN HE
RUNS OUT OF
TOILET PAPER
HE YELLS
BOBBY
BRING ME
SOME ART
Bobby Jameson Nov 9, 2009
GOD'S PLUMBER
I CLEAN
HIS PIPES
AND
TOILET
BOWL
WHEN HE
RUNS OUT OF
TOILET PAPER
HE YELLS
BOBBY
BRING ME
SOME ART
Bobby Jameson Nov 9, 2009
MY NEXT VOYAGE
TODAY
IS THE DAY...
YESTERDAY
IS BUT A
MEMORY
LINGERING
IN THE
DULL SHADE
OF EVENTS...
MY SHIP
SINKS
AND I FIND
THE
BROKEN MAST
AND CLING
TO IT
PLANNING MY
NEXT VOYAGE...
Bobby Jameson Nov 27, 2009
IS THE DAY...
YESTERDAY
IS BUT A
MEMORY
LINGERING
IN THE
DULL SHADE
OF EVENTS...
MY SHIP
SINKS
AND I FIND
THE
BROKEN MAST
AND CLING
TO IT
PLANNING MY
NEXT VOYAGE...
Bobby Jameson Nov 27, 2009
AND NOT TAKE SHIT FROM ANY MAN
I
WANDERED THROUGH
THE
MORNING LIGHT
WITH
HANDFULS OF
THE
PASSING NIGHT
LOOKING FOR
THE
THING
I'D LOST
TO WIN
IT BACK
AT
ANY COST
I TOUCHED
THE FACE
OF GOD'S
OWN SKIN
I LIVED
AND DIED
IN CONSTANT
SIN
AND PAID
THE PRICE
TO WALK
THIS LAND
AND NOT
TAKE SHIT
FROM
ANY MAN
Bobby Jameson Dec 4, 2009
WANDERED THROUGH
THE
MORNING LIGHT
WITH
HANDFULS OF
THE
PASSING NIGHT
LOOKING FOR
THE
THING
I'D LOST
TO WIN
IT BACK
AT
ANY COST
I TOUCHED
THE FACE
OF GOD'S
OWN SKIN
I LIVED
AND DIED
IN CONSTANT
SIN
AND PAID
THE PRICE
TO WALK
THIS LAND
AND NOT
TAKE SHIT
FROM
ANY MAN
Bobby Jameson Dec 4, 2009
RIDE
JAM ME
DAMN ME
SLAM ME
RAM ME
I DON'T
GIVE A FUCKIN
CRAM ME
INTO MOLDS
LIKE FOLDS
OF FOOLS
LET'S GO BREAK
SOME FUCKIN
RULES
INSIDE
OUTSIDE
UPSIDE DOWN
SIDE
COME ON
BABY LET'S
GO RIDE
RIDE THE
ROAD
IN BITS AND
PIECES
RIDE TO HELL
AND HOPE
IT FREEZES
Bobby Jameson Feb 11, 2010
VOICES IN THE RAIN
MORNING RAIN
LIKE
VOICES CALLING
TO
THE PAIN
THE RAIN
IS FALLING
NEVER LIKED
THIS
BEING ALONE
BUT
TIME HAS
LEFT ME
ON
MY OWN
WINTER GREY
AND
GRANITE MOSS
TRYING
TO SLEEP
I TURN
AND TOSS
BUT STILL
THE VOICES
IN
THE RAIN
COME
TO CALL
ON ME
AGAIN...
Bobby Jameson Feb 24, 2010
LIKE
VOICES CALLING
TO
THE PAIN
THE RAIN
IS FALLING
NEVER LIKED
THIS
BEING ALONE
BUT
TIME HAS
LEFT ME
ON
MY OWN
WINTER GREY
AND
GRANITE MOSS
TRYING
TO SLEEP
I TURN
AND TOSS
BUT STILL
THE VOICES
IN
THE RAIN
COME
TO CALL
ON ME
AGAIN...
Bobby Jameson Feb 24, 2010
WRONG
I CAN'T DO
ONE THING
WRONG...
I DO
EVERYTHING
WRONG...
I WAKE UP
THE WRONG
WAY...
I GO TO SLEEP
THE WRONG
WAY...
MY DAY IS
WRONG...
MY VIEW IS
WRONG...
WHAT I SAY
AND THINK
IS WRONG...
I THINK I'M
A LOSER...
BUT I MAY
BE WRONG...
Bobby Jameson June 28, 2010
ONE THING
WRONG...
I DO
EVERYTHING
WRONG...
I WAKE UP
THE WRONG
WAY...
I GO TO SLEEP
THE WRONG
WAY...
MY DAY IS
WRONG...
MY VIEW IS
WRONG...
WHAT I SAY
AND THINK
IS WRONG...
I THINK I'M
A LOSER...
BUT I MAY
BE WRONG...
Bobby Jameson June 28, 2010
BAKIN THEM CAKES
NOBODY DOES IT
LIKE THE KING
OF WAX
AND
NOBODY WEARS
THEM STUPID
KIND A SLACKS
NOBODY WAFFLES
WHEN
THEY'RE BAKIN'
THEM CAKES
AND
NOBODY
SMILES WHEN THEIR
TUMMY ACHES...
Bobby Jameson July 22, 2010
IT SUCKS
I CAN'T STAND
BEING ME
I HAVE
BEEN ME
MY WHOLE
LIFE
AND YOU
CAN TAKE IT
FROM ME
IT SUCKS....
IT SUCKS
BIG......
IT SUCKS
SMALL.........
IT SUCKS
UP
AND DOWN
AND
FROM SIDE
TO SIDE....
IT SUCKS
IN THE
MORNING
IT SUCKS
ALL DAY
AND
WHEN I GO
TO BED
AT NIGHT
IT SUCKS............
Bobby Jameson Sep 2, 2010
BEING ME
I HAVE
BEEN ME
MY WHOLE
LIFE
AND YOU
CAN TAKE IT
FROM ME
IT SUCKS....
IT SUCKS
BIG......
IT SUCKS
SMALL.........
IT SUCKS
UP
AND DOWN
AND
FROM SIDE
TO SIDE....
IT SUCKS
IN THE
MORNING
IT SUCKS
ALL DAY
AND
WHEN I GO
TO BED
AT NIGHT
IT SUCKS............
Bobby Jameson Sep 2, 2010
STUMBLE BY
BURNING NIGHTS
AND
FREEZING DAYS
CAUGHT BEHIND
THE MIRROR'S
GAZE
I INSIDE
MY
SELF MADE
MAZE
LOOK FOR
ONE
OR
TWO GOOD
DAYS
LAUGHTER
CRYING
AT THE
SKY
WHERE ARE
YOU
WHERE WAS
I
SENTENCES
THAT
STUMBLE BY
SOMETIMES
I
DON'T WANT
TO TRY
Bobby Jameson Sep 13, 2010
AND
FREEZING DAYS
CAUGHT BEHIND
THE MIRROR'S
GAZE
I INSIDE
MY
SELF MADE
MAZE
LOOK FOR
ONE
OR
TWO GOOD
DAYS
LAUGHTER
CRYING
AT THE
SKY
WHERE ARE
YOU
WHERE WAS
I
SENTENCES
THAT
STUMBLE BY
SOMETIMES
I
DON'T WANT
TO TRY
Bobby Jameson Sep 13, 2010
LOST TO HISTORY
COMMON MAN
IN THE MORNING
WRITHING INTO
THE NIGHT....
SORRID AFFAIRS
OF THE HEART
LINGERING IN
THE SMOKEY
DARKNESS OF
PROMISES AND
LIES....
GIVE NO
GROUND TO
THE SUN
LADDY
SPEAK ONLY
TO THE MOON
IN CRESCENT
TONES
THROUGH
LIPS OF
STALE WINE
AND CANDLES
LOST TO
HISTORY.....
Bobby Jameson Oct 11,
WAR OF EMOTION
NO GOOD
HAS COME
FROM THIS...
NO PEACE
NO JOY
ONLY THE
WRETCHED
DOG OF
MISERY
LOOKING FOR
COMPANY...
ONLY THE
STARVING
FIGHTING
FOR SCRAPS
FOR CRUMBS...
THE BANQUET
STANDS EMPTY
WHILE THE
GUESTS
WRITHE ON
THE FLOOR
KILLING FOR
A MERE MORSIL
BLIND TO THE
BOUNTY UNTOUCHED
AND UNNOTICED...
GOD I HATE LOVE
AND ALL THE
MISERY IT BRINGS
AND TAKES...
GOD I RESENT
THIS NEVER ENDING
WAR OF EMOTION
Bobby Jameson June 18, 2010
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