Showing posts with label cats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cats. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 12, 2024

Let’s Be Animals (Naturally, Instinctively!)

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

Dream of bliss like big cats
Our bodies’ blessed thin or fat
cuddling and slinking
even if you’re snoring
If we get disrupted,
a little growl gets us respect

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

Go Reach up like giraffes!
You know about going high
someone’s low let us sigh
Let’s hope they realize
We’re in a place to herald
ways we can see the whole world

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

Even fast Impalas
their nirvana together
Staying very close
running across those dirt roads.
Living true like fresh veggies
Aware of their own beings!

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

Let’s laugh like hyenas
Listen hard, they’re not crying
knowing each other.
Protect, watch one another
Every noise makes them unique
You know, let’s laugh together.

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

We fly like the parrots
Letting us know they’re starlets
They make great messes
They teach us to say Stop! Enough
‘Cause they tell it like it is
Let’s speak up when it gets rough

Let’s be Animals
and deal with bullies
instinctively
Let’s be inspiration
with our imaginations
naturally

 



 

Sunday, July 4, 2021

Firecrackers

 

UnAmerican!

Your Made in India Bombs

hates Cats, Dogs, Veterans!

 

Spewing pandemic-

crazies, unpatriotic

bang bang bangs no brain just sick




Dean Friedman's song has alternatives to illegal fireworks.  :)

Monday, January 18, 2021

Anne Answers The Esquire Questionnaire

According to Esquire Magazine, this evolved from a game that Marcel Proust helped popularize in 19th-century parlor soirees. People would take part purely as a party entertainment, though supposedly they often walked away with a greater insight into themselves. I can’t guarantee that that outcome, but it is fun and what the heck, we could all use a bit of amusement and/or enlightenment, so why not? 

What is your idea of perfect happiness? Close to what I have, where I can sleep with cats, write, dance, eat great food, but also hang out with my neighbors and friends again!

What is your greatest fear?  Homelessness

     What is the trait you most deplore in yourself?   I believed in people that weren’t worth it. 

     What is the trait you most deplore in others?   Cruelty, not listening

     Which living person do you most admire?   Besides my friends, Oprah.

      What is your greatest extravagance?  Italian food on Arthur Avenue, and working in the recording studio

What is your current state of mind?  Thoughtful. Just being my own angel.

What do you consider the most overrated virtue?  Greed  ("Greed is good."-The Movie, "Wall Street")

On what occasion do you lie?   To protect friends.  Sometimes to myself, especially if I want to achieve something the universe seems to be saying "no" about.

What do you most dislike in your appearance?  I’m fat, and would love to be trimmer.

What living person do you most despise?  Of the people I know, I’d say there are about dozen people that bullied me when I wanted to mend fences with my artist.

What is the quality you most like in a man?   listening

What is the quality you most like in a woman?  Same thing.  We should be encouraging each other.

Which words or phrases do you most overuse?  Folks,  Meow, Woof, Joe.....

What or who is the greatest love of your life?   Myself

When and where were you happiest?  When I’m in bed with my cats

Which talent would you most like to have?  The right touch when I play piano or guitar.  Being able to play those instruments coherently and fluently.  Even on kalimba, I’m jagged.

If you could change one thing about yourself, what would it be?  I want to be more lean.  I work at it, and I know it'll be amazing, someday.

What do you consider your greatest achievement?  Believing that we can all create opportunities for ourselves.  It’s possible to make a profit as a writer.

If you were to die and come back as a person or thing, what would it be? A neurologist. I’ve planned my next life. 

Where would you most like to live?  Right here in the Bronx!

What is your most treasured possession? My current computer and my poetry book "The Leighton Explosion."

What do you regard as the lowest depth of misery?  People deliberately being destructive and hurting or killing others. That comes from making assumptions and prejudice.

What is your favorite occupation?  Of me, I’d say creative and artist development, including myself.

What is your most marked characteristic?  My voice and my smile.

What do you most value in your friends? They understand where I’m coming from.

Who are your favorite writers? Bruce Lee, Nelson Mandela, Dale Carnegie, King Solomon, Susie Rakowski, Elliott Murphy

Who is your hero from fiction?  Xena and Nancy Drew!!!

Which historical figure do you most identify with?  Frank Zappa

Who are your heroes in real life?  My friends Joe, Joe, Phoebe, Sharon, Ian, Larry, Hank, Greg, Catalina & her family

What are your favorite names?   Renee

What is it the you most dislike?  When I was younger, I didn’t see my beauty. Now it's just my weight that I dislike.  I've embraced all of me.  I understand the weight issue, and am working on it.

What is your greatest regret?  That I didn't always know how to work things out with people, and I'm still not succeeding with it.

How would you like to die?  After I got all my work done.

What is your motto? "It's not what you know, but who you know. And if you don't know 'em, go out and meet 'em!!!"   


 

 

Wednesday, November 15, 2017

Little Girl In My Dream

She wanted to be angel for strays by my house,
the little girl in my dream…
the other kids threw fire crackers
kids are cruel
I remember that well.

Homeowners united on the Fourth of July 
with hoses blasting full stream
we destroyed their explosions
‘cause kids are cruel
I remember that well

As I rolled up my garden hose,
I saw the little girl in my dream
in my yard, making me angry
kids are cruel
I remember that well.

I yelled at her and told her to get lost
she ignored my scream
so I picked her up,
brought her to the next yard 
kids are cruel
I remember that well. 

She came back like the cat
I toss off my desk, this little girl in my dream
I didn’t see her tend to a grey stray
kids are cruel
I remember that well.

So I carried her by her arms and yelled
she sulked, “don’t be mean.”
I didn’t give it much thought till now
what I did to that sweet, little girl in my dream.
I remember that well.
 -2012 

Friday, March 17, 2017

Slambovian Haiku

Slambovian moons
fertilizing upbeat purrrrrrs
radiating dreams

-2017

Friday, June 10, 2016

The Power of Bringing It Up

for Ian and the Animals

The phone rang, and I sang
requesting an answer of caring,
“give me some credit,
put me in your heart and head,
could you show me some respect?”

The person on the other end
texted back judgment,
“you’re just all needy,”
and then more sentences
that entice monster-size fences

I just want to mend this
make us manifest the best
of what we express.

If I spoke with an animal hater,
someone stomping on cats
it’s all howling and spraying
mean “peeps” plotting attacks
instead of how cats make us relax

Would he turn his anger around
let us feel comforting sounds
like a whisper of a purrrrr
Cats can create friendships for sure
cuddling love as the conquerer.

I just want to mend this
make us manifest the best
of what we express.

To be deliberately
against progressing
stops life from being good
Do we shame more than we should?
Criticize not exhort?

Lift me up, 
so what I screw up when I speak up,
but look at what I’ve brought up
I’m just hoping you wake up.
don’t bring it down.

-May 2016