A Magic Box sat in the room A couple on either side Both given the chance to open it up They struggled as they tried to decide. The gift inside was to go back in time To a place when time had begun To change their lives from being part…
It was an abusive relationship, Marked with blood baths and suffering. He demanded she stay, she ended her silence, With a revolt that shook and changed the world. She gathered her colonies around her, As a mother gathers her children to her breast. Declaring her freedom, protecting her own, Her…
Basura Cat said her life is very hard, What would make her happy is a credit card. She wants to swipe for things she needs, Like cotton balls, and pumpkin seeds. “It’s so easy, just pop in my pin and run, I will buy presents for everyone!” “There is no…
It seemed small to some To others, a storm A color outside the lines A step outside the norm. A stop, a start, a hesitation of mind A peeking into the dark, what will you find? Fear is the wall that makes us quake What if others see our mistake?…
Basura Cat has something to say Today is National Hug Your Cat Day So she is all pretty sitting at the front door Hoping to get many snuggles galore. She’s wearing high heels, and pretty pink pearls Hoping for visits from nice boys and sweet girls To let her know…
A soldier’s shadow, cast no more He fought for us on foreign shores In his pocket, a picture of home His heart's last beat, all alone. His family, lost a son Just as his life had begun A call to duty, his answer true He answered for both me and…
With all the rain, the grass is high, Basura Cat, in her wisdom did try. To mow it down, close to the ground, She did it when no one was around. I came back home; she was filled with tears, The grass was so high, to the top of her…
There was a time when you could smoke on a plane Puff in a restaurant to get out of the rain But science reared its noble head And said, second hand smoke increased the dead. So special places were set aside For smokers to run, inhale and hide Judged by…
Tears betrayed me Anger overflowed Bladder to the eye Let no emotions show. Backed down, not engaged Taught to never get enraged Slinking away is the curse Emotions tucked into my purse Raise a voice, a bitch becomes The name called out by everyone Be a lady, be a good…
Basura has a bag, a tub and a flask She is running out to buy lots of gas A pipeline shut down, people have panicked Everybody runs amok, like they’re on the Titanic. She doesn’t drive, she doesn’t mow So why she wants gas, who the heck knows She is…