A Dinner for Lover’s Lost
May (daughter): More casserole
Augy (son): Yes please
June(daughter) :The casserole was delightful another serving would be lovely
Jan: That casserole was good wasn't it August
Augy: Very (clears his throat suspiciously)
Jan: Hmm
Mother: So, Jan how has work been
Jan: Very good, My article about new art museum is getting major heat
Kay( son's wife): I heard about that
Jan: Oh really, that's funny. There are still some things you probably haven't heard about yet.
Kay: I don't follow
Jan: Anything you want to say Augy
Kay: Am i missing something
Augy: Baby um maybe we should take a walk
Kay: No i'm not going anywhere obviously there is something I don't know so tell me
Augy: I think it would be best if we took a walk (takes her arm)
Kay:Let go of me ( wiggles free anxiously)
June: I think everyone should calm down
Jan: Oh I'm so sorry (sarcastically)
Augy: Jan, please
Jan: Maybe it's the hormones
Kay: Hormones, August what is she talking about
Jan: What am I talking about (getting crazy)
June: Jane's pregnant
Mother: Congratulations
Jan: You heard that Augy congrats
Kay: What is she talking about (infuritaed)
Jan: Surprise, it's yours (Throws pregnancy test on the floor)
Everybody gasps
May: (Walks back in) I got the cass-(sees test on the floor drops the glass pan of casserole) ( It shatters)
Scene ends
PYT
She's young like a berry
She's fit
Ready to be picked
Ready to be plucked
I bet she's sweet
They don't like overripe berries
Or green of underdevelopment
she's just right
I guess it's time
To let her go
She's itching to see the world
It's hard though
Still so young
My very favorite girl
Young thing
Dumb thing
Don't come home with a broken heart
Depression is Grey
Depression is grey
Like the sky
in a storm
Depression is grey
Like hurt
Depression in deceptive
Like a con man
Depression is hard
Like work
Depression is long
like the world's stretchiest taffy
Depression is dark
Like night
Depression is the worst
because there's no cut and dry
Depression has no black or white
@rowrow90
She Want’s to be
She wants to be happy
She wants to smile
She wants to be the girl in the {blank] dress
But happiness doesn't last
for more than a little while
And with life comes stress
She wants to be the girl in the {blank} dress
who's happy all the time
She want's to be the girl in the {blank} dress
she wants the life that's mine
My closet is full of {blank} dresses
And i know she want's to be me
She could never wear {blank} dresses
She could never rock {blank} dresses not like me most certainly
You'll giver her an inch and she'll go a mile
But wearing my {blank} dress wont give her a smile
She wants to be the girl in the {blank} dress
And to do so she might just kill a fellow
She wants to be the girl in the blank dress
She want's to be the girl in {blank}
Don’t lean on me
Don't lean on me
Said the tree
I'm week you see
said the tree
And why is that
Said I
to his reply
For soon i will die
You see my branches they are thin
And i am growing weary from within
My leaves are flimsy, and they will break
There's only so much a tree like me can take
When he said this, i could relate
for I too was in a weak state
You are stronger than me
Said the tree
There's so much you could be
said the tree
Don't make the mistake that i have all my days
Don't be a slave to your kind ways
so I replied
"how do i do that"
And he said
"don't let others stab you in the back"