The Writings of Daniel Car Crash. Poetry, fiction, comedy. Copyright Daniel Smallegange.
Thursday, May 28, 2020
Friday, May 8, 2020
Thoughts
Such thoughts in your head
They are bad thoughts those thoughts
You can't think that way
I am blushing at the thought of
Those thoughts in your head
They is not so PC man
She's too young
And he's too old
Get your mind out of the
Muck
Rake some slime 'til it evens out more better
At the least
Distend out some morals
I would like to lend you some
Morals there
But mine are all ready
Compromised and
Running low as it is
As it is
Those thoughts in your head
Make me cringe and shake my own head
Which causes brain stirrings and I am trying
To ease off those types of labours
Generally speaking
You make me blush when I see
The gleam in your eye
Those thoughts in your head
Nasty dirty freedom thoughts
Gone red I have
Flushed with the spirit of envy
Don't you know
You're not allowed
Those thoughts in your head gonna get us all
Up against the wall
You wait and bare witness
Up against the wall and if lucky one last
Cigarette and blindfold free of charge with a bullet
Where did your morals run to
Maybe mine are there too
And we can catch them together
They are bad thoughts those thoughts
You can't think that way
I am blushing at the thought of
Those thoughts in your head
They is not so PC man
She's too young
And he's too old
Get your mind out of the
Muck
Rake some slime 'til it evens out more better
At the least
Distend out some morals
I would like to lend you some
Morals there
But mine are all ready
Compromised and
Running low as it is
As it is
Those thoughts in your head
Make me cringe and shake my own head
Which causes brain stirrings and I am trying
To ease off those types of labours
Generally speaking
You make me blush when I see
The gleam in your eye
Those thoughts in your head
Nasty dirty freedom thoughts
Gone red I have
Flushed with the spirit of envy
Don't you know
You're not allowed
Those thoughts in your head gonna get us all
Up against the wall
You wait and bare witness
Up against the wall and if lucky one last
Cigarette and blindfold free of charge with a bullet
Where did your morals run to
Maybe mine are there too
And we can catch them together
By: Daniel Smallegange
Saturday, May 2, 2020
Breathe (a rhyming poem or song)
Sometimes I feel claustrophobic
And some times very sad
Some times I feel like shit and
Like I'm going mad
So you can have a rest now
I tell my weary brain
You need to have a rest now
And maybe just abstain
From the stress of it all
Try and rise up after such a fall
Perhaps some libation
To ease the frustration
Come on and so do
Listen what you need
What you really really need
Is to breathe
Is to breathe
Is to breathe and breathe and breathe
Sometimes I feel caustic
Enabled and real low
Sometimes I feel my heart cannot
Withstand another blow
But you've got to have a listen
Try and change your disposition
Perhaps a little libation
To help with a cessation
Listen what you need
What you really really need
Is to breathe
Is to breathe
Is to breathe and breathe and breathe
And some times very sad
Some times I feel like shit and
Like I'm going mad
So you can have a rest now
I tell my weary brain
You need to have a rest now
And maybe just abstain
From the stress of it all
Try and rise up after such a fall
Perhaps some libation
To ease the frustration
Come on and so do
Listen what you need
What you really really need
Is to breathe
Is to breathe
Is to breathe and breathe and breathe
Sometimes I feel caustic
Enabled and real low
Sometimes I feel my heart cannot
Withstand another blow
But you've got to have a listen
Try and change your disposition
Perhaps a little libation
To help with a cessation
Listen what you need
What you really really need
Is to breathe
Is to breathe
Is to breathe and breathe and breathe
By: Daniel Smallegange
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