As my need for you grew, your interest in me receded. I am unneeded. Startled and forlorn, I am a woman fallen overboard. Unseen. Unknown, In the deepest ocean.
Tuesday, January 7, 2025
Song Form: Woman Overboard Unknown
Smilin' About Gas Price Hikes
The economy went south
Been living hand to mouth
Had to tighten my belt buckle
But one gas station's crew
Made me chuckle
It's no rumor
They have a sense of humor
On machines three and four
They know the price is more
They printed out
The word "Ouch"
Ain't that a kick
In the pouch
The economy went south
Been living hand to mouth
Had to tighten my belt buckle
But one gas station
Made me chuckle
It's no rumor
They have a sense of humor
Machines one and two
Oh my lord, and, Dude!
They just say "Yikes"
Well, hell
They made me smile
About gas price hikes
The economy went south
Been living hand to mouth
Had to tighten my belt buckle
But one gas station's crew
Made me chuckle
It's no rumor
They have a sense of humor
If they can go and
Make me laugh
They can make you
Laugh, too
I'll keep gassing up my truck
And I'll smile
While I pay the extra buck
Friday, March 27, 2020
Thursday, March 19, 2020
Tuesday, April 4, 2017
The Man I Loved - an original show tune by Margot Rudell and Pablo Lococo
Recently, I've been putting my poems to music. Here's my latest, "The Man I Loved," a show tune ready for Cabaret or Broadway. All the gorgeous instrumental music, mixing, and producing was done by Pablo Lococo, an amazing musician based in Argentina. I wrote the lyrics in 2012 and did the vocals in 2012, 2016, and 2017. Smiles!
Link:
The Man I Loved by Margot Rudell and Pablo Lococo
I hope you'll listen and share our song!
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
2142. The Monster Within
A Monster
Fierce,
Terrifying.
Each day,
The opponent
Changes.
A new battle
Rages.
We fight
With swords
And knives -
Emotions,
Thoughts,
And words -
The mental
Kind.
I scarcely
Dare
Open or
Close
My eyes.
Each dream
Seethes
A new Hell:
Of drowning
As the sea
Surges,
Shame
Downs,
A raging
Fire surrounds,
Or the millionth
Cut takes
Its toll.
Awake
I grieve
And feel
Each loss
Real
And imagined.
Worst
Is knowing,
Knowing,
Knowing
This enemy
Is deathless.