Archive for February, 2024
February 23, 2024
Earth's the right place for love:
I don't know where it's likely to go better.
–Robert Frost
Got my feet on the ground
Looking at the stars
Crazy billionaires
Wanna fly away to Mars
Got my feet on the ground
Staring life in the face
Got oodles of compassion
For the human race
Got my feet on the ground
The body is the mind
No more wasted days
With my head in my behind
Got my feet on the ground
Got my head in the game
A flower is a flower
By any other name
Got my feet on the ground
Got my eye on you
Wubba dubba dubba
Woopty doopty do
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, love songs, lyrics, Oscar Wilde, Ramantara, Robert Frost, William Shakespeare
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February 9, 2024
You're a horrible person
And a deadbeat pop
You wouldn't bail me out
When I ran over that cop
You bought me diamonds and furs
And Lamborghinis
But you won't bribe the judge
You're such a grumpy old meanie
I'm headed for the slammer
It's not very funny
You ruined my life
Send money
On my seventh birthday
I got five hundred dolls
I called you a monster
Cuz I wanted them all
I stomp and I scream
When I don't get my way
Everything's your fault
I'm gonna make you pay
Don't apologize
And don't call me Honey
You ruined my life
Send money
My credit cards are maxed
I can't pay my bills
Who's gonna cover
My parties and pills?
You're a horrible ogre
And a stupid jerk
You said it's time to grow up
Like you expect me to work
You should support my dreams
Come rainy skies or sunny
You ruined my life
Send money
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, Humor, losers, lyrics, spoiled brat
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February 4, 2024
everything is charged
with energy and light
glory grace and grandeur
beyond the realm of sight
hunger and salvation
misery and desire
more than we can handle
too close to the fire
there's a universe of goodness
in the smallest things
kindness is eternal
every moment sings
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:Freedom to Stroll, Judith Anne, Poetry
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