Day Dream Riding

I am thinkin' bout' taking a long ride

No where in particular

In a 64 Ford Falcon

I don't have one quite yet

Yea Someday, yea someway, right around the bend

When I get one will you ride with me

You'll be ridin' shotgun

An' the kids will be right in the back

So it has to be a 4 door

That's for sure

Hey lets go out an explore

It's straight six

It ain't so quick

But hey we are in no rush anyhow

Watch the trees sway

Those back seat drivers

Listen to what they say

Watch the clouds roll through the blue

There is nothing better to do

Then roll with the family

In a 64 Ford Falcon

I am thinkin' bout' taking a long ride

Do you wanna go right now?

I wanna leave right now

Yea Someday, yea someway, right around the bend

I'll have my 64 Ford Falcon

Until then I just sing my song

I am thinkin' bout' taking a long ride

In a 64 Ford Falcon

I don't have one quite yet

Yea Someday, yea someway, right around the bend

DMM

10/14/2009

The Great Morning Pollute

Ah..., the morning commute

Or should it be the morning pollute

Either way I don't give a hoot

As we drive to our city jobs

Polluting all the way

Polluting the air

Polluting our eyes

Polluting our ears

Engines a Rev Red

Taillights everywhere

Stop and a Go

Slow and a Roll

Faster than Fast

Oh look out, look out

Swerve, swerve, ahhhh..

Don't cRaSh!

How can this continue to last

It seems quite crazy at times

In it's own odd way

All I have to say is...

Ah..., the morning commute

Or should it be the Great morning pollute?

DMM

10/8/09

Good Luck Man

Good luck

To the man of the city

May he find the door to freedom!

That ol' horseshoe is getting quite rusty

And his ol' heart is getting fussy

His eyes are blood shot too

He keeps searching high and low

Persistently so

But only shadows of freedom does he ever see

He is a tortured man

The city is quite muddy

It is hard work to trudge on through

Good luck

To the man of the city

May he find the door to freedom!

It is a dream we hope will not die with him

That ol' horseshoe is getting quite rusty

And his ol' heart is getting fussy

Good luck

To the man of the city

May he find the door to freedom!

DMM

9/28/2009

Hazel's Fast Mower

It is Sunday, I am mowing the lawn as fast as I can.

A nice white bearded man walking by on the side walk tells me"Your the fastest mower in the west".

I say..."Yea I gotta get done as fast as possible".

Then he asks..."I bet it is because you don't want to miss the pats game".

I say..."No, I have a 3 month old inside I don't want to miss her".
I am mowing as fast as I can.

Singing out load.

I gotta go faster, I gotta go faster, Real real fast

So I can get on done.

So I can be with her.
Hazel little girl here is a piece of advice.

When you buy a house make sure the lawn is not that big.

So you do not waste too much time keeping it groomed.

So you can enjoy the important things in life more.
It took just under an hour, then Hazel was back in my arms.

I missed her, I missed her, I missed her....

Dam grass I wish it would burn.

Can you say Scalp it?

DMM

9/22/09

She Is My Loving Lady 12/29/2008

She is my Loving Lady
I love her so much
She is strong to the touch
When I feel I am falling
She hears my calling
She embraces me
Blanketing me like a sea
A sea of love
Like no other
I am so happy for she
For I just could not be
With out her
At times I feel
My world pressing down on my skin
As if it will pin me
Her voice so sure
She is like a cure
I find a way to carry onward
And all this time
She is in deep rhyme
Carrying our baby
She is my Loving Lady

DMM
12/29/2008

Baby On The Tree 12/18/2008

And all I can think of
Is the baby on the screen
That seems so far away
But he is so close inside her
He seems to be resting and growing well
Moving his arms and legs slowly
Almost like he is waving at us
To me he seems like a space man
Someday soon he will land
On this planet earth
Or shall we call it his birth
I printed out his blurry picture
Hung it on our x-mas tree
And put a santa hat on him
It made her laugh
I try to keep her laughing
I try to keep laughing
Smiling through the days
Smiling at her into her eyes
I tell people...
Ya wanna know what G got me
For x-mas on lay-away
Sometime at the end of June 2009
It will be delivered
Then I hand them the blurry picture
Of our little man inside her
Almost like he is waving at us
Waving as to say hello
They smile happily
I smile happily
And the day gets that much better

DMM
12/18/2008

Forever In Your Arms 12/10/2008

This is what I find
I NEED to constantly stimulate my mind
It is sometimes hard do
Especially when I just want to be unglued
But instead I find myself going onward
And it is all good as long as I don't go overboard
I always get on through
Each and everyday
In every possible way
This is what I find
You are of a special kind
Your heart is so good to me
You keep me floating on calm seas
So I can watch the sun set
Watching it's colors refract
And everything else I forget
Cause I am in your arms
On those crazy days
When you see me sweat
In a deep awkward fret
Don't forget
To ground my feet again
You just have to count to ten
And come on over and hold me
Tell me to look out upon the sea
And the setting sun
Watch it go down
Ending the day
Ending my awkward fret
And all the sweat I produced
Drys up in a short while
While I am in your arms
While I am in your arms
Forever in your arms
Forever in your arms

DMM
12/10/2008