Red bloody Tuesday
Red bloody Tuesday
won't get better by Wednesday
all this week
I will be weak
oh red and bloody Tuesday
poem by Bridget Bush
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Methodist Priest
A sudden speed
delayed by a sudden deed
leaving my mind weighted
and my body wasted
a man to bring me down
my face to wear a frown
sterotypical lies stretch
my stomach starts to retch
a murder is a murder and you're dead
'Hypocritical, ' is what I said
'Erroneous information, ' he stated
because his God is who I hated
He claims I am the devil's beast
but all he is, is a Methodist priest
poem by Bridget Bush
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Spring Funeral
At my grandfather's funeral
obese lady playing preacher
looking dike and butch
but missing the flannel cut off
and biker tattoos
preaching a sunday mass
celebrating the death of Jesus
not the long life lived by grandpa
a time to live, a time to die
a time to reap, a time to sow
'for everything turns, turns, turns
there is a season turns, turns, turns'
lyrics in my head
a smile creeping from behind my frown
on and on she goes
a time to....a time to
could have stopped ten times ago
poem by Bridget Bush
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Pardon Me While I Laugh
Two girls in one week is that what it is?
You have a great track record going for you
Pardon me while I laugh about it
You drag yourself down just to get sympathy
Little do you know, you're not getting it from me
Why should I feel sorry for you?
One day you're asking about me
The next, you're wondering about someone else
Whatever helps you sleep at night
Whatever helps you get over her
It just won't be me helping you
I'll be the one with my back turned
While you're bouncing around like a rubber ball
Pardon me while I laugh
poem by Bridget Bush
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