Kathy's Poems - 3 for Tuesday, April 7, 2009

A Strange Task Learning Is a strange task Usually You plead For a chance To know How to move on Past What you lack And you ask for what you think You need So You can be better Yet You hold fast To your crutches And you beg Him Not to take away The things That hold you back Sign in to see full entry.

Upon Overhearing a Beautician "I love violence" I heard her Say it But she doesn't look So strange Her makeup Is the non smear Type I read about That year In Vogue I know she read the book On how to arrange An affair A dinner party And her hair It doesn’t make sense Sign in to see full entry.