I've the grandest void! A bottomless pit!
Famished and wanting.....begging for it!!
Needy and greedy....ENOUGH is enough
I yam what I yam.....no pretense or bluff
I've an itch, I've reddened into a rash
I'm cross eyed, I droll, and rock on my ass
I mumble....I mutter.....and stare into space
There's a file "THIS BIG"....that traces my case
kidding
Medications are useless.....drugs are a waste
Brain decomposed to liquidy paste
Dripping from nostrils....leaking from ears
Tear ducts and mouth, but mostly my rear!!!!!
I've emptied my essence, alas I'm a husk
Defective teabag.....dust bunny......dust!
Recycled reject.....carted to sea
Dumped in the depths....salty and free
Ooops!
Chit its cold, time to wake up
Break thru the surface, cold shakes me up
Swim with the dolphins, menace the sharks
Wonder what happanded to Noah's old arc
Float on my tummy, float on my back
Guzzle salt water.......clams for a snack
Rockabye wave as evil nurse maid
Currents that spiral, and whip in parade
sEA SicK
What did I do? Why am I here?
How long has it been.....a moment....a year??
What pushed me over......over the edge
Must have been heavy.....to crumble that ledge!
That voice says I'm crazy...I say I'm NUTZZ
Time to mop up the BS and cut
Out of this nightmare and into the real
Shit!!!
That's how PMS makes me feel!!!
Muuhaahaaa
Pax
A
Ugh!!
(C)aNiTa 4/27/05
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Reviews of "I'M CROSS EYED, I DROOL AND ROCK ON MY ASS"
Oh, Lord! Yeah you and me together. I'm catching up on my reading. You've caught the PMS demon in poetry. LOL. Check out this link: http://nexus.writingjunkie.net/PMS/ You may have seen it before, but I know people who've watched it many times because it's so funny. ~~Nordette
Nope... can't say I recognise anything here: except my face in the glass and the fumes rising out of it!! Bleurgh!! Just realisin how emotionally shut down I have been all of my life, now the getting in touch and emotional detoxin, together with the effects of a medically induced, long and drawn-out premature peri-menopause and the over-stimulation of academic mind-games at advanced old age... well, why don't someone just wrap me in a metal casing and shoot me down over some well-deserving enemy somewhere?! A me-meltdown would pretty soon bring the world to some sort of sticky and abrupt Armageddon, I'm sure!! This is just so graphic and witty: pure classy and sassy dragon's breath at its most potent and stinkin.. not the poetry, I hasten to add! I'm breathin your air today, Lady Antacid! LOL Kate xx
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on April 28, 2005
Anita,
Truly, men have no idea of all the different things that women struggle with. Thank You for giving us a glimpse.
I think that men have a challenge to attempt to understand
the inner complexities and needs of women.
Hopefully, if we love you (even when you don't seem to be lovable),
we will find Love in return.
I find I have PMS myself, Parental Memory Syndrome, and they were both crazier than all the AD authors and you and I put together...and I think it was TMI regards that pasty stuff out of your rear...LOL! And some call me disgusting...? hehe, Ed & Rufuz
Hi There Sweet Potato (I yam what I yam)
When I saw the title on the front page I though "ooh, a fellow stroke survivor" ;-)
I found this amusing and as a long married person I could relate to its truth.
Good one!
love
Ian
LOL
the poem was written in jest, i am really not that bad......thank god! lol....i just get sentimental, and lose my tolerance for idiots... lol
my friends tell me i see things clearer when i am in that state...
hmmmm
It does turn us into someone we don't even begin to recognise are ourselves, doesn't it? I am glad I don't have to deal with that anymore..but understand that PMS is just boot camp for menopause...the craziest is YET to come!! Menopause is PMS 24/7. Gawd do I love being a girl!!! ;) Really exceptional write.
Take care,
Sherry
OMG I never wnat to experience that, Anita! Wow!
this poem should win something;-)hahaha Really!
It's awesome, and outstanding! Hope you're better now!
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Sorry Anita, this is just too hilarious to feel emphathize for. Lol! Muuhaahaaa ... Lol!
God bless,
Sandie.
Extremely powerful write here ... c'est magnifique!!
Blessings,
Robert
YOU ROCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Too cute and waaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too close to home GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR I'm worse than an itch, I'm a bitch LOL
WISH I'D WRITTEN THIS--a WINNER!!!!!!!!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Truly, men have no idea of all the different things that women struggle with. Thank You for giving us a glimpse.
I think that men have a challenge to attempt to understand
the inner complexities and needs of women.
Hopefully, if we love you (even when you don't seem to be lovable),
we will find Love in return.
Love & Light,
Joseph
Pack My Suitecase!!
Pick My Snot!!
Please Man Shutup!!
Oh Well!!
Permanent Male Slave!!
Love Tinka
When I saw the title on the front page I though "ooh, a fellow stroke survivor" ;-)
I found this amusing and as a long married person I could relate to its truth.
Good one!
love
Ian
Paul;-]
It is Great one of your best!!!
Thanks
Tracey
the poem was written in jest, i am really not that bad......thank god! lol....i just get sentimental, and lose my tolerance for idiots... lol
my friends tell me i see things clearer when i am in that state...
hmmmm
powerful poem!
Take care,
Sherry
this poem should win something;-)hahaha Really!
It's awesome, and outstanding! Hope you're better now!
Eileen