Emerald Cat

Ophelia By Ophelia, 13th May 2014 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/2a25tcs1/
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Ugh I wrote this poem/lyrics on 2013-09-20. I am not very satisfied with this one. As far as I can remember I wrote it while it was raining and I was lost my inspiration. And I was feeling shitty. I don't know why the fuck I named this poem Emerald Cat. I don't know what the fuck is emerald cat.

Emerald Cat

I'm going to L.A. and I'm going to smoke and wear black
What a rainy day
I would be safe and warm if I was in L.A.
Flower's dancing in the rain

Dream brother, dream brother, dream brother is on my mind
Jeff Buckley, hell yeah
Oh how sad
It's too cold to wear only my panties and long t-shirt

Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don't feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s

That soft and jazzy sound on my mind
You know, when I get tired of life I listen to Elvis
I need my man, I need somebody
I don't want to listen to oldies all alone anymore

Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don't feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s

My red, velvet party dress
Feeling sexy, killing you
Feeling '50s queen in my heart
Living like a homeless, but c'mon

My red, velvet party dress
Feeling sexy, killing you
Feeling '50s queen in my heart
Living like a homeless, but c'mon

Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don't feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s

Only Emerald Cat can save me
I don't feel inspired anymore
Gimme that tiara, princess everywhere
Honey, welcome to '50s

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Cat, Darkness, Dreamer, Dreams, Emerald, Experience, Life, Love, Lyrical Poetry, Lyricist Musician, Lyrics, Poem, Poet, Sad, Song

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author avatar vpaulose
14th May 2014 (#)

A sweet poem. Thank you.

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
14th May 2014 (#)

You stick with your Emerald Cat. I stick the Jackson 5 and the Jackson and of course Michael Jackson. Got my rain and now am a Sunflower beyond all reach while you all peep around to find yourselves the dishonourable graves under the name of Caesar the Dog who chases the cat that purred and then water all with her meow. Its not me. I am who I am want to be within the close confines of my quarters.

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
14th May 2014 (#)

Elvis can go shake his pelvis somewhere else as the whole world knows what Lisa did. Welcome 90's where Friends with Benefits has spoken and told of the pained tale of why life broke down completely.

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
14th May 2014 (#)

Its a common game but not in my life story.... With regard to my friends, know them well and Writing keeps me out of trouble as I write to them and have intellectual debates, its fun.

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author avatar Lady Aiyanna
14th May 2014 (#)

BTW, L.A. Came to you... You weren't in, the cat had gone out to play with the doggie next door....

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