Wednesday, November 5, 1975
Prayer for Death
Thursday, April 3, 1975
Eat Me
Wednesday, April 2, 1975
Maranatha
As time goes by I find each day
Tired of living in a timeless daze.
Tuesday, April 1, 1975
Yellow Fellow
Sunday, March 23, 1975
The Musucian
Thursday, February 20, 1975
no title
Saturday, February 1, 1975
Sun Child
Friday, January 10, 1975
Last Wish
1975
If by some power
beyond my mind's reach,
I were to lose the gift of speech,
And I had one word to say
before silence took claim,
My only wish
is to whisper your name.
And if someday
like a thief in the night,
I was crept upon
and robbed of my sight,
And I had one minute to see
by God's good grace,
I'd spend it gazing
at your beautiful face.
And if one day
before my death,
I were to learn
I'd soon be deaf,
If the good Lord
gave me a choice,
I'd spend my time
hearing only your voice.
If I were to lose
the feel of touch on my skin,
I'd thank God I could still
touch souls within,
But if I had
an extra minute of time,
I'd spend it feeling
your lips on mine.
When I die
and leave you & your charms,
My only wish
is to die in your arms.
Wednesday, January 1, 1975
The Bitch
1975 Rhoda meets Jim
He wakes with a roar
and before you're warned,
He beats down your door,
Yea, shit over warmed.
Ask him anything
and "I DON'T GIVE A DAMN!"
is the song he'll sing,
like only he can.
He'll bitch about life,
He'll bitch about death,
No cares for other's strife,
if he has a bitching breath.
"Do me a favor, Jim"
Hell, don't waste your time,
He'll say "Hell NO!"
not maybe,
"Your troubles are not mine."
Well yea, Mr. Cooper,
You've got a mean mouth,
But ya ain't got a clean swoop,
Cuz ya ain't the worst in the south.
Bitch at me Babe,
and I'll bitch right back,
Soon will come the day
When I'm gonna knock you flat.
But for now I'm mild
Sweet as fresh grass,
And until I go wild,
Just kiss my ass!!
Unbelievable I would go on to marry this guy not once but twice!
The Bitch
1975 Rhoda meets Jim
He wakes with a roar
and before you're warned,
He beats down your door,
Yea, shit over warmed.
Ask him anything
and "I DON'T GIVE A DAMN!"
is the song he'll sing,
like only he can.
He'll bitch about life,
He'll bitch about death,
No cares for other's strife,
if he has a bitching breath.
"Do me a favor, Jim"
Hell, don't waste your time,
He'll say "Hell NO!"
not maybe,
"Your troubles are not mine."
Well yea, Mr. Cooper,
You've got a mean mouth,
But ya ain't got a clean swoop,
Cuz ya ain't the worst in the south.
Bitch at me Babe,
and I'll bitch right back,
Soon will come the day
When I'm gonna knock you flat.
But for now I'm mild
Sweet as fresh grass,
And until I go wild,
Just kiss my ass!!
Unbelievable I would go on to marry this guy not once but twice!