Showing posts with label sillyness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sillyness. Show all posts

Monday, January 7, 2013

Contradiction: A Silly Poem by Me.



You know, I don't get that upset
When I meet a cute boy one day,
And within moments after we've met
He says the words "I'm Gay."
It's funny. You would think that I'd
Be torn apart, frustrated.
You'd think that I'd be dying inside
Because there's no chance I'd be dated.

You'd think I'd pine, that I'd cry and I'd whine
That such a gem could not be mine.
You'd think I'd make a big ol' fuss
At the notion that there would be no "us."

But surprisingly I feel no grief.
No envy, no resentment.
In fact, I almost feel relief,
And -- dare I say? -- contentment!

I know now what he's looking for.
I know just what he'll choose.
I have no chance! He's closed the door.
And now I have nothing to lose.
I'm totally fine if he's dating another
Even when he's the man of my dreams.
I'm fine seeing him as a friend or a brother.
You don't see me wish he'd change teams.

With gays, I don't feel any stings.
Cuz he just can't help the way he swings.
I don't feel the need to beg or to chase
A guy who finds love in a VERY different place.
It's like he's on a different pole.
It's out of my control.
I don't know why I feel that way...
When the guy is gay.

Now, let's go to a scene I hate:
I meet this awesome guy.
Turns out he's straight, and we go on a date
He gives me a college try.
My heart is in a happy whirl.
I'm thinking he's the one.
But then he finds another girl.
And so he says it's done.

And then -- oh gee! -- it's like World War Three!
My heart feels so much ache!
I do all I can. I beg and plea:
"You've made a big mistake!"

My grief is so great
When the guy is straight!

I just don't get the difference.
This reas'ning seems more clear:
To pine for any just doesn't make sense.
Whether he be straight or queer.

So now I find myself asking why
My heart needs so much healing.
I forgive a gay man, but not a straight guy.
Even though both can't help what they're feeling!

So when he's looking for love in a lady fair,
And he manages to spot it...
(Could be her smile, could be her hair --
Whatever it is, I don't got it.)

I can't complain. The two belong.
It's pointless to put up a fight.
It's not like I've done something wrong.
It's just I wasn't right.

When I don't have what another needs.
There's nothing left to stay for.
It's nothing that I said or did.
She's just the one he's gay for.
:D

THE END

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

May Your Days be Merry and Bright





MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE.






With Love,
Hannah



Listening to:  "It's Christmas (And I Like You) by Elephant Finger
Things Going on Today: Sitting around, doing laundry with my mom.
Blessings:  Sunshine, brown Christmases
Learned:  That center slot in the washer?  For fabric softener!  NOT SOAP.  :D  I love my mom.

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

SMASH

I have a huge gigantic major large humungous gargantuan big giant monster crush on one of my teachers.


Again.


Listening to:  "Kommt Ein Schlanker Bursch Gegangen"
Things Going On Today:  Teaching Part 1 of my TWS.
Blessings:  Silent Dictation Assignments
Learned:  About integration of music with other artistic disciplines.  A lot about Paul Klee.

Sunday, July 17, 2011

And now for a stupid marriage-related pun...

I couldn't find a way to put this into my last post, but I just had to share this stupid play on words that I created while thinking about marriage...


Don't make being a BRIDE AND GROOM all about PRIDE AND GLOOM!!


Pahahahahahahahahahaha!  Get it??


Kay, I'm done.