Category Archives: Poetry

Hold On

by Tim Armstrong, from A Poet’s Life

I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
And if you choose to leave me, girl, I’ll understand
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can

Just like the Mississippi
Our journey starts in Minnesota
Take I-35 to 90
Sioux Falls, South Dakota

Big hi to that country girl.
Hope you gonna make it on down
She said yeah, Tim, good to see ya
Hope you all stay around

The future’s not hardest to see
Do what you do girl
But please don’t leave

I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
And if you choose to leave me, girl, I’ll understand
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can

Get down when I wanna, man
Get through the darkest night
We were born to ride, now baby
Ride until the morning light

Took a trip down to Kansas
Missouri, then Arkansas
Stayed with her sister
That girl’s above the law

The future’s not hardest to see
Do what you do girl
But please don’t leave

I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
And if you choose to leave me, girl, I’ll understand
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can

It’s a mad house, baby
Fast women, cocaine and booze
Toughest of the roughest
I got nothing to lose

Before I met ya
Everything was going wrong
It been a long journey now
Girl I wanna take you home

The future’s not hardest to see
Do what you do girl
But please don’t leave

I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can
And if you choose to leave me, girl, I’ll understand
I’m gonna hold on to you as long as I can

Tim Armstrong – “Hold On”

And then another favorite of mine…Wake Up. Kudos to Tim for making his songs free to download.

Prop 8 – The Musical

Funny review of the issues, with Jack Black providing a stellar (pun not intended) performance:

Mmmm, shrimp cocktail!

I wish I had the budget do security and compliance musicals like this for HIPAA and the NERC Cyber Security Standards. Maybe I will just try singing a little at the next engagement. Ha, engagement. Get it?

Unknown Flower

by Nick Virgilio, dedicated to his younger brother who died in Vietnam

Deep in rank grass,
through a bullet-riddled helmet:
an unknown flower

Keiko Imaoka has posted an interesting analysis of the significance of 5-7-5 to the Japanese, and the emergent “free-form” style of English haiku such as Virgilio’s.

The 5-7-5 syllable rhythm in Japanese haiku is not the matter of arbitrary choice that it may appear to be to a non-Japanese haiku writer. Various combinations of 5 and 7 syllables have dominated the Japanese literary scene for most of its history, tanka (5-7-5-7-7) being the most prominent example. To most Japanese, words phrased in these configurations have a remarkably mnemonic, at times haunting quality, so much so that many war and political propaganda have utilized this form :

hoshigarimasen(7) katsumadewa(5) : “we want nothing till we win (the war)”

kono dote-ni(5) noboru-bekarazu(7) keishichou(5) : “Do Not Climb This Levee – The Police Department”

Nice insights. I may have to revisit my security awareness posters and slogans and see if I can achieve some sort of consistent mnemonics. Hmmm, if seven is lucky and thirteen unlucky…

Heartless

Written by: Kanye West, Benjamin Hudson-mcildowie, Malik Yusef El Shabbaz Jones, Ernest Wilson, Scott Ramon Seguro Mescudi, and Jeffrey Bhasker

In the night I hear them talk,
the coldest story ever told.
Somewhere far along this road
he lost his soul,
to a woman so heartless.

How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?

How could you be so
cold as the winter wind
when it breeze yo?

Just remember that you talking to me yo
You need to watch the way you talking to me yo
I mean after all the things that we been through
I mean after all the things we got into
And yo I know of some things that you ain’t told me
And yo I did some things but that’s the old me
And now you wanna get me back
You going to show me
So you walk round like you don’t know me
You got a new friend
Well I got homeys
But in the end it’s still so lonely

In the night I hear them talk,
the coldest story ever told.
Somewhere far along this road
he lost his soul,
to a woman so heartless.

How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?

How could you be so Dr. Evil
You’re bringing out a side of
me that I don’t know.
I decided we wasn’t gonna speak
so why are up 3 a.m. on the phone,
Why does she be so mad at me for,
homey I don’t know she hot and cold.
I won’t stop and mess my groove up
cause I already know how this thing goes.
You run and tell you’re friends that you’re leaving me,
They say that they don’t see what you see in me,
You wait a couple months then you going to see,
You’ll never find nobody better than me

In the night I hear them talk,
the coldest story ever told.
Somewhere far along this road
he lost his soul,
to a woman so heartless.

How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?

Talking, talking, talking, talk
Baby lets just knock it off
They don’t know what we been through
They don’t know about me and you
So I got something new to see
And you just going to keep hating me
And we just going to be enemies
I know you can’t believe
I could just leave it wrong
And you can’t make it right
I’m going take off tonight
Into the night.

In the night I hear them talk,
the coldest story ever told.
Somewhere far along this road
he lost his soul,
to a woman so heartless.

How could you be so heartless?
How could you be so heartless?