Limos have long been a status symbol, something that says you've finally made it. It also is used for many other things. Some get their first ride when going to the prom, often with other couples to share the cost. A limo is frequently the vehicle of choice for weddings and for most, a ride to their final resting place. They come in so many shapes and colors these days, from Humvee's to zebra stripes, some so long you could hold a party in them, complete with bar and music, although dancing would be a problem,lol. For your enjoyment, I present
A Day In The Life Of A Limo.
The sun comes up too soon for me.
I've barely been to bed.
I still have some of that awful music
Playing inside my head.
But my driver has a schedule
That he is obligated to keep.
Last night's driver's gone to bed,
He's earned his 8 hours sleep.
Still, there are some things that must be done.
Before we get on the road.
What was that he found under my seat?
A flash of sparkle and gold.
Oh no, the bride has dropped her ring,
She must be frantic, crying.
A run inside, a quick phone call
Turns her cries to sighing.
On the road we go, our first stop planned.
We're taking the members
Of a rock and roll band
To the stadium where they will stand
And play their music
For their screaming fans.
Then on to the next, a government call.
Four men in dark suits, laptops and all.
A secret meeting, very hush-hush.
They talked about things
That would make a radiator blush.
One more stop, it's the end of the day.
A very tired man, works hard for his pay.
We rolled to a stop, in front of his house.
Out of the door raced his kids and spouse.
They greet him with smiles and kisses sweet
The perfect end to make his day complete.
Back to the garage and a well earned rest.
Today I was really put to the test.
As my headlights dim and I fall asleep
I wish you all sweet dreams and peace.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Thursday, August 20, 2009
In The Shadows
So many things exist in the shadows. Memories, people, enemies, friends, past lovers, childhoods, places. Shadows can also exist in the future, ideas not quite formed, a hint of things to come. I often find treasures in the shadows, things whose importance is obscured until brought into the light. I had surgery on my neck today, bringing up another kind of shadow, slipping in and out of consciousness, not knowing whether you really heard or saw what you think you did. For your enjoyment I present,
A Shadowy Touch
I put myself into the doctor's hands,
A surgeon trained and true.
He sent me into the shadow land,
A land of black and white hues.
A slip of the knife, a final caress,
And that's where I would stay.
That God would guide his hands,
Before he started, I prayed.
While I was in this limbo state,
An image came to me.
To bring me a wonderful sense of peace
And a sense of breathing free.
I woke up to a gentle touch,
A kiss, so soft and sweet.
But I couldn't see who was standing there
And I fell back to sleep.
When I was finally, truly awake,
I looked about to find
No one who matched the shadowy figure,
Whose touch stayed in my mind.
Must have been Jesus who let me know
That I was never alone.
And let me know when my time came,
He would see me safely home.
A Shadowy Touch
I put myself into the doctor's hands,
A surgeon trained and true.
He sent me into the shadow land,
A land of black and white hues.
A slip of the knife, a final caress,
And that's where I would stay.
That God would guide his hands,
Before he started, I prayed.
While I was in this limbo state,
An image came to me.
To bring me a wonderful sense of peace
And a sense of breathing free.
I woke up to a gentle touch,
A kiss, so soft and sweet.
But I couldn't see who was standing there
And I fell back to sleep.
When I was finally, truly awake,
I looked about to find
No one who matched the shadowy figure,
Whose touch stayed in my mind.
Must have been Jesus who let me know
That I was never alone.
And let me know when my time came,
He would see me safely home.
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Kisses
There are many ways of expressing how you feel. Kisses are one of the best.
Kisses
That first kiss from your baby,
So soft and sweet.
Melts you from your head
Down to your feet.
A kiss from a mom
When a child falls down
Works better than medicine.
Makes a smile from a frown.
A kiss between children
Is a pleasure to see.
All in sweet innocence,
Between friends, a treat.
The first kiss between
A girl and her beau
Can be clumsy while finding
Just where that nose goes.
A kiss, an expression
Of love growing strong,
Can be a light, bright shinning
Even when things go wrong.
Can't begin to express all
That comes from a kiss.
From love to passion
To a peak, pure bliss.
Kisses are shared
Between lovers and friends,
Families and strangers
Hearts on the mend.
A small thing, a kiss
But it can define
What exists between
Your heart and mine.
Kisses
That first kiss from your baby,
So soft and sweet.
Melts you from your head
Down to your feet.
A kiss from a mom
When a child falls down
Works better than medicine.
Makes a smile from a frown.
A kiss between children
Is a pleasure to see.
All in sweet innocence,
Between friends, a treat.
The first kiss between
A girl and her beau
Can be clumsy while finding
Just where that nose goes.
A kiss, an expression
Of love growing strong,
Can be a light, bright shinning
Even when things go wrong.
Can't begin to express all
That comes from a kiss.
From love to passion
To a peak, pure bliss.
Kisses are shared
Between lovers and friends,
Families and strangers
Hearts on the mend.
A small thing, a kiss
But it can define
What exists between
Your heart and mine.
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