Technology

 

The phone

Ring, ring. RING, RING! coming, coming. (sigh)

Beep, hello, who’s this? Sorry. Wrong number.

Ring, ring. RI….beep STOP CALLING ME!

dam it 0% battery it’s gone for a slumber

the computer

click, click no! Stop auto editing my work, whatever

Tile.. save click stupid spinning wheel of doom

NO! it deleted my work!!!

I curse, I swear, and fume

the G.P.S (Global Positioning System)

bleep destination, home

left right, recalculating 10%

wrong way go back

satellite connection not sent(shutting down)

Child’s World ~ by Joy.

 

In my world I rule the seas.

In my world I own the most precious stone

But what is the most precious stone?

and how would I have known

 

In my world I am a pirate, the bravest of all

and steal things more precious than gold

but what is more precious than gold?

Dad says: friendship is, that’s what I’ve been told

But I don’t understand…

Child’s World ~ by Joy.

 

In my world I rule the seas.

In my world I own the most precious stone

But what is the most precious stone?

and how would I have known

 

In my world I am a pirate, the bravest of all

and steal things more precious than gold

but what is more precious than gold?

Dad says: friendship is, that’s what I’ve been told

But I don’t understand…

 

Hoping for a Letter – by Joy.

 

Every day i look forward to coming home

hoping for a letter from you,

to hear some news i long to hear,

to smile and reply,

I love you too.

 

letters

 

 

 

 

 

Recipe for friendship ~ by Joy.

 

Start with sprinkle of hope.

Add in a dash of trust,

Then a tablespoon of love

and a bit of personality as a must.

Stir in some understanding

and a little bit of fun.

Maybe a secret or two,

Meld in to a bond,

and then you are done.

 

What is the Purpose of Life? ~ by Joy.

 

What is the purpose of life,

if we’re only ever going to fight?

what is the purpose of life,

if we’re never to do what’s right?

 

what is the purpose of life,

if we’re only going to destroy the Earth?

what it the point in life existing,

if no-one is to value its worth?

 

What was Never ~ by Joy.

 

What was never is the same as now

What could, should have happen to be.

Things that were greatly valued,

Is now just a piece of history.

 

Worries ~ by Joy.

 

Waves of sorrow lap the shore.

retreating only when the sand attacks.

Alone I stand between my worries,

listening to the truth and the facts.

 

Wild Notes ~ by Joy.

 

Once a month, when the full moon rises,

listen carefully to the distant wild notes.

the notes of the wild thing I am.

hear the way they weave through,

in and out they float.

 

 

The Dream of the forgotten – by Joy

‘Twas the dream of forgotten.

one howled in the night.

‘Twas a dream of forgotten.

written beneath candlelight.

 

‘Twas the dream of hope.

hope to be found once again.

‘Twas the dream of hope.

Sang a hopeful wren.

 

A Secret – by Joy

 

A secret hidden between lies,

trouble only minutes away.

The truth is unwanted

to be heard.

If they find out

they’d make ’em pay.

 

the truth, the horrible truth.

one that wasn’t meant to be.

Hoping to end this conversation,

A.S.A.P.

 

This web of lies

spins only thicker,

when trying to hide this truth.

this is ridiculous

this must stop.

for the sake of my own youth.

 

But the truth is only ugly.

Who would ever want to know?

this secret isn’t wanted

but these lies will only grow.