Saturday, March 31, 2012

Die Young

Die young.
Die young,
drunk.
and you didn’t
accomplish anything.

die young drunk
and you didn’t
have any fun.
Die young.
Die young.

Do them drugs
like Jimi Hendricks did.
Die young.

Do them drugs
like Janis Joplin did.
Die young.

Do them drugs
like Jim Morrison du=id.
Die young.

Do them drugs
like Kurt Cobain.

Monday, March 19, 2012

Ithink that there will be no swimming, today, as I seem to have pulled a muscle in my back washing my dog Morisson, yesterday. I have some old friends of mine joing me here on Crack Book, which is a great thing, but I want to warn them that I post a lot, and they might be best off to categorize me as an "acquaintence," rather than as a "close friend," so that I don't clog up their stream!! It is always nice to keep friends as friends.

Thursday, March 15, 2012

die young

die young
die young.
drunk.
and you didn’t
accomplish anything.

die young drunk
and you didn’t
have any fun.
die young.
die young.

do them drugs
like jimi hendricks did
die young.

do them drugs
like janis joplin did.
die young.

do them drugs
like jim morrison
die young.

do them drugs
like kurt cobain.

Wednesday, March 14, 2012

#1 on the charts but...

He went to rehab
but checked himself out.
He died of complications
due to a malfunctioning liver.
He made great music,
but his booze got him.
I can only imagine the pain
that he lived in, having
lived that type of existence
myself when I was younger.

Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Shame on you

You shame easily
The Nuns and Priests
have done their job.
You'll never steal from
them, and if you do
you'll confess it in a
booth, sometime before Sunday.
Please Share

Please share.
Please give Love.
Please give sympathy,
and you will recieve Grace.
I'm not much fancy

I don't go to fancy restaurants.
I don't have a fancy car, or any car at all.
I don't live in, and own, a fancy house.
Fancy that.

--Mikel K
Who makes the laws, and why?

Who made A a banana
and why is a grape a grape?
Why am I tall, and you short?
How come you have money
in your pockets, and I don’t?
Why is grass green?
Why is dirt dirt?
Why is one group of people good,
and another bad?
Is it stupid to ask such questions?
Come Clean

Judgment day trust me
I won't hesitate to tell
the truth about things
that I lied about all my
life; I'm going to come
clean about all the times
I cheated on my wife. I'm
going to tell The Lord
how many times, gosh
there were so many, that
I cheated on my taxes.
I paid my employess
way less than I should have
but that was ok with the law.
Is your available?

There are times when,
if I could, I might crawl
back in the womb, and
try to stay there, but the
womb that I came from
wound up to not be very
friendly to me, so I might
have to crawl up another
womb.

Monday, March 12, 2012

Who was The Inventor?

Somebody becomse a winner,
and somebody becomse a loser.
And the winner holds his head
high, as the loser begins to cry.

Sunday, March 11, 2012

No cold pavement
slapped you, tonight.
You didn't take a ride
in the van, handcuffed.
You won't have to face
a judge in the morning.

--K

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

The hands I shake

I don't keep friends long;
I do better with strangers
Being brought up

You want to boogie with your Momma.
You want to beat up your Dad.

Sunday, March 4, 2012

Socialization

I try to treat everybody equal. But I can't.
I smile at some people; at others I frown.
Some I say hello to; many I don't.
This is all I am giving you now

I am hesitant to change.
I am slow to make friends.
I prefer walking the dogs
to watching the rock show,
these days.
A Man Needs A Maid

Sometimes, I don't feel like
taking out the trash.
Sometimes, I don't feel like
doing the dishes.
Sometimes, I don't feel like
vacuuming, or dusting.
Sometimes, I don't feel like
cleaning the bathroom sink.
Sometimes, I don't feel like
cleaning the toilet.
Sometimes, I don't feel like
getting out of bed.
Beyond Me

Who looked into each others' eyes first,
I can't tell you.
Who kissed who first, I don't know.
Who seduced who first, I can not remember.
Who threw the first word in anger, I am not sure.
And who decided it was over, is now beyond me.

Friday, March 2, 2012

Dis-jointed

You want to live your life
as a poet.
You want to live your life
eating sour dough bread.
You want to live your life
making a scene.
You want to live your life
in peace and love, and
that is how it shall be.

--

Thursday, March 1, 2012

A Note To My Dogs

You are lucky to be a dog on a leash
walking with a man who loves you. Y
ou could be a cow, or a pig,
or a chicken being slaughtered,
inhumanely, so that we can eat you.