Monday, October 12, 2009

NOBODY'S DREAMBOAT




BLITZKRIEG MOMENTS
WITH MILITARY
PRECISION
SLAM MY HEAD
INTO THE SUN

CRIMSON FEELINGS
ADORN MY SLEEPLESS
FORM
AS IT WANDERS THE
HALLS OF INJUSTICE

SNAPDRAGON TONGUES
LICK MY WOUNDS
AND POUR ON
THE SALT
WITH A SMILE
FOR GOOD MEASURE

I AIN'T NOBODY'S
DREAMBOAT BABY
NOT LIKELY
I'M A SPUTTERING
REJECT
FROM THE 60'S

RUNNING AT
GLASS WALLS ON
A SUICIDE MISSION
FOR HELM'S BAKERY
AND ALL YOU CAN'T EAT

JACKSON POLLOCK
CAFETERIA STYLE
TODAY'S SPECIAL
SYLVIA PLATH
ON RICE

LET IT BLEED BOYS
THE COLOR RED
LOOKS GOOD
ON THE
INVISIBLE MAN

AIN'T NO HIGHER CALLING
THAN THE
END RESULT OF
A BAD BEGINNING
WE CAN'T ALL LOSE

SOMEBODY'S GOT
TO WIN
NO MATTER
HOW PAINFUL
IT IS

Bobby Jameson Oct 12, 2009

LOST HIGHWAY




SOLITUDE
MOOD
LIKE NOTES
IN A ROOM FULL
OF HARMONIES
CORNER CAFE
AND A CUP A
PICK ME UP
SMOKE
ON THE
RUN
AN ALL NIGHTER
IN NASHVILLE
WITH ALL DAY
BLUES
IN
A TABLETOP
PARADISE
OF CADILLACS
AND PONTIACS
SEEIN THE WORLD
FROM A BACKSEAT
WHILE LIVIN FAST
ON THE
SLOW BURN
YOU DRINK AND
THINK
AND THERE'S
A FEELING
IN THE AIR
A PILL OR TWO
MAYBE MORE
YOU SOAR FOR
A MOMENT
AND LIVE
LIFE IN THE 50'S
ON THE
ROAD TO
RUIN
YOU'RE
HANK WILLIAMS
AND YOU'RE
TRAVELIN
ON THE
LOST HIGHWAY

Bobby Jameson Oct 12, 2009 1:30AM