Friday, September 28, 2007

So many...

People
Always breeding, no end in sight
Kids havin kids, an incredibl fight
Sum come by choice, sum by chance
Sum, victum of circumstance
Helpless, blind, naked and wet
Can we go home, not just yet
Roomz filled with smile and frustration
2 a.m., cryin agin, you get up without hesitation
Frum milk t' sauce, then cereal t' steak
Knees t' scooter, then feet t' trike and bike
Very soon, can i hav t' keys, i wood like to go fer a hike
Worry, stress and fret
Laugh, cry, love and bet
Grow like week, they do indeed
Curious, delirious, one day they all will bleed
Gentl, firm, free and wary
Daily life, sumtimes, so contrary
They need their space, az do you
Give em sum, do not stick like glue
Take yerz, they will be ok and understand
Respect it iz, teach em young, to lend a hand
Pick up trash, use less, save moor
Do not show em how to be a hore
Plant a seed, hoe a row, enjoy that crop
Start em young, they will never stop
Enjoy theez dayz, there are ownlee...
...So many

Natural Defense...

Life threatenin to most
Sum tymes stealth, like ghost
How incredibl, they moov so fast
Hollered at, shot and trapped, near 200 year gon past
Need t' eat, jist like you
Our range wuz vast, now small as a pew
Ya all build here now to escape yer kind, yer filth
How manee sweaters are needed, always workin fer wealth
We were here first, diggin in dirt
Anal, eye mean analytical, you are, fer the most, you bring us hurt
Walkin round with bow, knife and gun--horns, bells and pepper
Try to avoid yer plight, holy smokes, there's a cub, yepper
Eat, sleep, love and roll
Why shood that take such a toll
Bad tooth, also makes us grouchee
Keep yer gun holstered, ya fumblin fool, most likely, will not trounce thee
Soon, our time iz comin, out of sight, out of mind
We will hope, next year, yer not walkin blind
Powerful, large, brazen and bold
Watch out, they R mean, iz wutz been told
Give it a rest, give us a break, we kill far less than U
We R just a Bear, well, a Grizz that iz
It iz our bluff charge, yes, it can make ya piss yer pantz
Agin, keep yer gun holstered, ya fumblin fool
After all it iz our...
...Natural defense

Thursday, September 27, 2007

Not yet...

Hav i met a person
To say, "oh, just listen to them!"
Listen t' wut, ya mite ask
Barking dogz
Why iz it, they do not care
Disturbs all, frum Owl to Hare
Hare can not hear talons when thrust out
Owl can not hear Hare nibbl grass, no doubt
Let us breed em, planet needs moor
Make us sum munee, one moor chore
Half-bred, cross-bred and mis-bred
Ohhh, look at all the wrinklz on hiz head
Work all day or mayb not
Come home and plop a squat
Sky iz grand, treez still stand
Birdz do sing, while sippin frum my cup
Trulee sux to hav to yell, "shut the hell up!"
They do not care
Sittin with TV, get me anuther beer
Try to not get upset
So far so good, not killed any...
...Not yet

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Days gone...

When four o' five handshakes where worth more than gold
Yer word, wuz yer word and that iz where you hold
Where Grizz wandered prairie
Cougar one swail over, steppin wary
Fire wuz feared, however still a friend
She replenished all, in the end
When White and Red wood sit and smoke
Smile, laugh and harmlessly joke
Share and trade--backy, truk, hide and pelt
Simplee needed--flour, salt, shot and felt
When Tatanka roamed, unfenced
Wyld and free, unapprehenced
Revered by all--hoof, tail, brain and horn
Bellies full, shelters built and hides worn
Europeans decended upon this land
Much haz gon. Why bother t' shake his hand
Near all iz lost, cut here, dig there
Gosh, when wuz the last tyme you saw a Bear
Generations R new, this and that for me and you
Taste by sight, see by night
View by touch, smell by sense
Do it now, eye say, befor your...
...Days gone

Thursday, September 20, 2007

This Life...

Iz ownlee fer awhyl
twistin, turnin, endin up in a pile
Short, fast, aimless and focused
been there dun that, wow, would that not be great
look befor you leap, do not hesitate
Many choices fer the mind to toil
so, so much and nun
come on, come on it will be fun
with each one, will it spill, blood or oil
2007, R we in heaven
outlook iz fer each to choose
hell or heaven, it iz all a muse
Four decades makes one think
watch out, next ones, go in a blink
R U in a box, with the lid shut
opin up, get out, liv in a hut
Do wut ya love, love wut ya do
smile, B nice, no rights, no wrongs
perfect iz all, warning or exampl
just cuz they R familee, duz not mean ya hav to
Love it or hate it
regardless, there iz...
...This Life

Sunday, September 9, 2007

In the air...

Looming across copper
above passing grasshopper
waxed leaves are brushed
Ravens call iz hushed
here, no resentment
pure and simpl, this iz, Autumn contentment
Colours soon will run like paint
beauty of such, creates feel, of faint
Bearz race iz on, bring em on they sound
bring on wut, caloreez, pound by pound
Elk start to itch, sense iz strong
that cow iz mine, battl they will, all nite long
Fresh, crisp, wyld and free
Nature invites and allows all to see
there iz no fee, just choose to bee
feel her rush, jist by sittin in bush
Peaceful, tranquil and sarene
wether via land or marine
ones place, iz so easy, floatin...
...In the air