Jan. 31, 2012

Recession Proof/ Emotional Wreck

by Rodney Foster (author's profile)



Hello World,

I'm back. I know it's been awhile, I have been caught up with trying to get my screenplays done. Things are coming together for me. Things here in the lovely state of Winsconsin are alright. Go Pack Go! For any New York Giants out there, please feel free to write me and cry on my shoulders (smile). I feel your pain. Not (smile). I am going to enclose two poems written by me of course. I hope you enjoy. I look forward to receiving feed back, also I need some help with the copyright process that I'm about to go through. Any help or advise will be welcomed. Thank you.


Rodney Foster 208482
W.S.P.F PO BOX 9900
Boscobel, WI 53805

"Recession Proof"

Just because the economy is in a slump doesn't mean your love life has to be and as we all know the best things in life are free. So if your looking to break out of a slump I'm your guy. Not only will I keep a smile on your face, I'll wipe that tear from your eye. Jobs come and go and we all know the American economy will bounce back. Now let's start a love in the midst of all that. So forget about a double dip recession, and give me a try, I promise not to disappoint, and our credit limit will be the sky!

"Emotional wreck"

I'm an emotional wreck. I cry at things that should make me laugh. I laugh at things that should make me cry. My emotions are a roller-coaster, my ups, my downs. I just hope I don't fly off the track and hit the ground. My emotions are at war. Happy versus the sad. Joy versus the upheaval. At times I don't know if I am going or coming. My emotions are a monster trapped in a box. It won't be held with these bolts and locks. My emotions are a tsunami sweeping away my reality. If love is like a battlefield, emotions must be the casualty. Wreckage like an earthquake or wreckage like a fire make like the wreckage that is left behind when a meth lab blows. Like the wreckage that was left behind by the Bush administration.

I'm emotionally scarred by these chains and these bars. My emotional scars run deep like a fault in the ocean. My emotions are a boat, I'm just trying to keep them floating. Please don't let my emotions get the better of me, cause if they do, I'll never get the chance to fulfill my destiny. I'm an emotional wreck this I understand. If I can learn to control my emotions this will make me a better man. Damn you emotions come back to me. I'm the captain of this ship. You listen to me. Get back in line and do what I say. Maybe tomorrow will have a better day.


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mrsflamingo Posted 11 years, 1 month ago. ✓ Mailed 11 years, 1 month ago   Favorite
Thanks for writing! I finished the transcription for your post.

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