Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Monday, January 28, 2008
Thank you for your birthday greeting
Thank you for your birthday greeting by Rob Hood©01-28-08
Thank you for your birthday greeting
I'm so greatly thrilled!
Although my day was short and fleeting
My happiness is filled!
It's so nice to get attention
on this my natal day!
Birthdays are a great invention!
I hope they're here to stay!
Thank you for your birthday greeting
I'm so greatly thrilled!
Although my day was short and fleeting
My happiness is filled!
It's so nice to get attention
on this my natal day!
Birthdays are a great invention!
I hope they're here to stay!
Sunday, January 27, 2008
My life and other disasters
My life and other disasters by Rob Hood©1-27-08
When I was young
life was quite fun
and the world
seemed great to me
"Nothing can hurt me
I'll live forever
They'll be many
things that I see!"
As I aged
I reached a stage
where work defined
what I did
It seemed really funny
but I need the money
to do things that seemed
free as a kid.
I worked at my station
until there came
my vacation
that I looked
forward to forever
I was going to the islands
staying clear of all high lands
that was my greatest endeavor
When a big wave went out
there arose a shout
The sand was
littered with many things
I saw fish out of water
large sea shells
and crabs that
are called "kings".
As I gazed further out
water was moving all about
the waves were rising very high
I turned and ran
It became my plan
to reach a place
that would stay dry
Something lifted me
above a tree
I grabbed onto
it's highest branch.
All around me
were screams and shouts
in English and in French.
I held on what seemed forever
thinking that I'd never
survive this ordeal
would I ever get back
to my homey little shack
and get my life back on keel?
when I got back home
I sat alone
thinking that life was still good
I did arrive
back here alive
and thought that I always would.
As I ate my meal
I began to feel
that everything was fine
"I'll get on with my life
there's no time to pine".
When I saw the
comet in the sky
I started to vomit my pie
it has flown so near
the planet we all hold dear
soon all my friends
and I will die.
When I was young
life was quite fun
and the world
seemed great to me
"Nothing can hurt me
I'll live forever
They'll be many
things that I see!"
As I aged
I reached a stage
where work defined
what I did
It seemed really funny
but I need the money
to do things that seemed
free as a kid.
I worked at my station
until there came
my vacation
that I looked
forward to forever
I was going to the islands
staying clear of all high lands
that was my greatest endeavor
When a big wave went out
there arose a shout
The sand was
littered with many things
I saw fish out of water
large sea shells
and crabs that
are called "kings".
As I gazed further out
water was moving all about
the waves were rising very high
I turned and ran
It became my plan
to reach a place
that would stay dry
Something lifted me
above a tree
I grabbed onto
it's highest branch.
All around me
were screams and shouts
in English and in French.
I held on what seemed forever
thinking that I'd never
survive this ordeal
would I ever get back
to my homey little shack
and get my life back on keel?
when I got back home
I sat alone
thinking that life was still good
I did arrive
back here alive
and thought that I always would.
As I ate my meal
I began to feel
that everything was fine
"I'll get on with my life
there's no time to pine".
When I saw the
comet in the sky
I started to vomit my pie
it has flown so near
the planet we all hold dear
soon all my friends
and I will die.
Sunday, January 20, 2008
A poem at a funeral
A poem at a funeral by Rob Hood©1-20-08
Life is but a moment in time
just like a syllable in a rhyme.
A moment that's fleeting.
A few heartbeats, a'beating
all in G-d's great design.
Life is but a moment in time
just like a syllable in a rhyme.
A moment that's fleeting.
A few heartbeats, a'beating
all in G-d's great design.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
Don't Tread on Me
Don't Tread on Me by Rob Hood© 1-16-08
It may not be to your deference
to use me as your reference.
While sometimes I may care,
you'll find that very rare.
Some think of me an up and comer
but i march to a different drummer.
If you wish everything to be as you say
stay the heck out of my way.
Though I won't do your bidding
I'm very responsible as is fitting.
When I pledge my service
your fear of my non-completion
need not make you nervous.
My word is good as gold
It's a certainty on which
you can hold.
It may not be to your deference
to use me as your reference.
While sometimes I may care,
you'll find that very rare.
Some think of me an up and comer
but i march to a different drummer.
If you wish everything to be as you say
stay the heck out of my way.
Though I won't do your bidding
I'm very responsible as is fitting.
When I pledge my service
your fear of my non-completion
need not make you nervous.
My word is good as gold
It's a certainty on which
you can hold.
Sunday, January 6, 2008
My way
My Way by Rob Hood©2004
I want to distance myself
and to hide
Way clear over
on the other side.
I won't confide
all that I feel inside
while words and feelings
flow from me
I cannot express
what I do not see
I try to express
answers that are direct
although most of my answers
no one will expect
I like things difficult
I love complex
If the world turns simple
I'll be perplexed
I want to distance myself
and to hide
Way clear over
on the other side.
I won't confide
all that I feel inside
while words and feelings
flow from me
I cannot express
what I do not see
I try to express
answers that are direct
although most of my answers
no one will expect
I like things difficult
I love complex
If the world turns simple
I'll be perplexed
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