Poem: short timers
turn the pages
quickly; isn't that
the sign of a good
book?
go fast go heady go
for the finish
have fun be done
then run
ah, the sign of a
good book, a great
game and
a sad relationship
when do you give up?
only one right but
more rare than caring
allows ~ when do you
give up?
all i senselessly say
to that can be
never never never
never never never
never never never
never never
-- douglas brent smith
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
Poem: nonsense
it was her attempts
at perfection that
kept perfection away
locked up walled in
and
kept at bay
never quite good
enough to ever
satisfy
substantiated reservations
proof to deny
tell me again
why it all had to end
no, stop
nonsense never bears
repeating.
-- douglas brent smith
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
Song: Don't Give Up Your Day Job
Don’t Give Up Your Day Job (Douglas Brent Smith)
Chorus:
Don’t give up your day job
You could end up a poor slob
Life without a paycheck
Could make you a physical wreck
Don’t give up, don’t give up your day job
All my friends are artists, one way or another
Filled with talent filled with skills still yet undiscovered
When the routine looms they hunger for the road
Checking out, dropping off another heavy load
Before they jump into something absurd
They catch their breath, count to ten and say these six important words (chorus)
Chicago is the kind of place the race is always steady
the competition’s stiff and hits when you’re not ready
But people here never fear we work until we drop
and one way or another they will end up on the top
But even when we reach the sky and soar just like a bird
we’re sure to tell the story well of those six important words
(chorus)
(Bridge:)
A good job is hard to find
You must be out of your mind
To chase some crazy dreams way out of reach
(chorus)
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
Song: Blue Before You Got Here
i was blue before you got here -- i'll be down after you leave
it's deeper than you understand, recognize or believe
when you're sad you could be crying - when love is dying you've got to grieve
and i was blue before you got here - and i'll be blue after you leave
i was blue before you got here -- you didn't change a thing
you had no lasting happiness available to bring
there is no lovers' island no blissful wedding ring
and i was blue before you got here -- you didn't change a thing
you warned me that you didn't care
but how could that be true?
thru endless conversations
i felt so close to you
you told me "don't start dreaming
nothing good could last"
and when you got tired of me
you put me in your past
but i was blue before you got here, you didn't pull me down
no matter how good it felt -- having you around
it hurts more than it did before, when i thought that we'd be found
but i was blue before you got here, you just kind of kept me down
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
Song: Boomerang Babies
boomerang babies (douglas brent smith)
everybody's got grown children still living at home
boomerang babies, who can't live on their own
they've got cable TV - absolutely free
all they need WIFI - no need to buy
food in the fridge - they're living like kids
boomerang babies, living at home
everybody's got grown children still living at home
boomerang babies who can't live on their own
the ground rules have been bended
ended or suspended
we did the best that we could do
and now we've got grandchildren, too!
grown children, and their children, living at home
to be fair, a place costs more these days
college loans are more than our mortgage to pay
opportunities at work don't get them any higher
because our generation won't retire
(what's a boomer to do? we can't afford to)
they've got cable TV - absolutely free
all they need WIFI - no need to buy
food in the fridge, they're living like kids
boomerang babies, living at home
i love those boomerang babies it's not your fault
you got caught in a troubled mess and you're so distraught
but if it's not too much trouble could you do one thing for me?
and set yourself free...
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
Song: Not Tonight
not tonight (douglas brent smith)
there have been nights when all the treasures
of the world seemed close at hand
when there wasn't any problem
too big to understand
nights when all my dreams came true
and things turned out alright
but not tonight
there have been women who have loved me
and pampered me with smiles
swore they'd last forever
and never change with style
times when all my fantasies
became such sweet realities
but not tonight
tonight it seems that everything
is too far out of reach
like some lost message thrown to sea
washed up along the beach
(repeat first verse)
(c) 2017 douglas brent smith
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