Oh, I should like to ride the seas,
A roaring buccaneer;
A cutlass banging at my knees,
A dirk behind my ear.
And when my captives' chains would clank
I'd howl with glee and drink,
And then fling out the quivering plank
And watch the beggars sink. I'd like to straddle gory decks,
And dig in laden sands,
And know the feel of throbbing necks
Between my knotted hands.
Oh, I should like to strut and curse
Among my blackguard crew....
But I am writing little verse,
As little ladies do. Oh, I should like to dance and laugh
And pose and preen and sway,
And rip the hearts of men in half,
And toss the bits away.
I'd like to view the reeling years
Through unastonished eyes,
And dip my finger-tips in tears,
And give my smiles for sighs. I'd stroll beyond the ancient bounds,
And tap at fastened gates,
And hear the prettiest of sound-
The clink of shattered fates.
My slaves I'd like to bind with thongs
That cut and burn and chill....
But I am writing little songs,
As little ladies will. -- Dorothy Parker Life is too short to wake up in the morning with regrets. Love the
people who treat you right, forget about the ones who don't and believe that
everything happens for a reason. If you get a chance, take it, if it changes your
life, let it. Nobody said that it'd be easy, they just promised it would be
worth it. Joy, Love and Happiness
"life is poetry at times..."
Kathy Lockhart65 years old from
MY TEXTS, Archive 910 Texts
Johnny Depp, Willy Nelson, and Me (7) - 2016-09-27
True Lies Weigh (8) - 2016-09-25
Fishing For Stars (repost from 7/20/2009) (2) - 2016-09-23
Lenny and Tony - Sellers of Sin (8) - 2016-09-18
Tender Mercies (5) - 2016-09-18
Pink Flamingos (5) - 2016-09-14
A Mother's Dream (6) - 2016-08-27
With A Sigh (11) - 2016-08-25
Night Light (6) - 2016-07-27
Appalachian Mountains ~ The Spring of My Soul (3) - 2016-07-26
the facade (2) - 2016-07-20
The Day's Long Journey (5) - 2016-07-20
To Lucille and BB King (5) - 2016-07-12
Spring Forth, Sweet and Mighty Life (3) - 2016-07-09
Uptight: I Can't Write (3) - 2016-07-08
So as the Tree Grows a Family (2) - 2016-07-02
What of a Breeze Blowing - 2016-07-01
Each Mornin is its Own (4) - 2016-06-29
Spare Change and the Blues (4) - 2016-06-26
what use is the poet? (4) - 2016-06-11
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