NEON HEART
She fell upon an asphalt dream.
Hard luck sang of love.
The tune, a stolen melody
from a neon heart.
The sign fluttered
on and off,
and
"Follow me", it said.
She glided through the foyer,
addressed a cold caress.
While pools of eyes
awash in smoke
glanced around the bar.
The lonely,
throwing glints of hope,
sat in brooding chairs.
The tables, full of half made lines
brimmed to bruise
the soul.
And there she found a tarnished knight,
bleary eyes cast down.
Swearing oaths and grinding salt
from his steely tears.
She shared an hour
with Hard Luck’s song,
and placed a quest in reach.
Then one dull heart
pulsed with glow
when“Follow me.”she said.
Raven2angel © 2007
Wednesday, 30 June 2010
Tuesday, 29 June 2010
Saturday, 26 June 2010
The Cat's Prayer
CAT’S PRAYER
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray this cushy life to keep.
I pray for toys that look like mice,
and sofa cushions, soft and nice.
I pray for gourmet kitty snacks,
and someone nice to scratch my back.
For window sills all warm and bright,
For shadows to explore at night.
I pray I’ll always stay real cool,
and keep the secret feline rule;
to never tell a human that…
The world is really ruled by Cats.
Author Unknow
Now I lay me down to sleep,
I pray this cushy life to keep.
I pray for toys that look like mice,
and sofa cushions, soft and nice.
I pray for gourmet kitty snacks,
and someone nice to scratch my back.
For window sills all warm and bright,
For shadows to explore at night.
I pray I’ll always stay real cool,
and keep the secret feline rule;
to never tell a human that…
The world is really ruled by Cats.
Author Unknow
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