Written by Redell
disclaimers: Meldrick and Barbara Shivers-Lewis, and Mikey Kellerman
are owned by Baltimore Pictures and NBC Productions.
Note: Inspired by all the comments made by our guy, Meldrick Lewis on
the Mrs. Especially, concerning *the painting* It's a little icky;
confusing. I wasn't as happy w/ this one as I was with the others....so
take it as you will.
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Poetic Interludes, 4: The Lewis'
by Redell
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The funny thing
is, I thought you cared.
saw my life as an honorable one
(This painting here,
is a masterpiece)
Our marriage is,
dependent as
we danced the dance.
we relive the myth.
(a master piece of crap.
Garbage. shit.)
I've never
lied to you
been faithful(really, I was!)
(Look here! Only two in the world.
Genuine, bonafide ART.)
Is our love a mistake?
Is our love guaranteed?
Think not.
(Only two, huh? Must have counted the
same one twice)
Nag. Nag. Moan. Bitch.
Moan. I love ya, Barbara!
But, I can't live wit ya!
(Funny! Side splittingly
hil-ari-ous, Meldrick-the poet!!)
I've tried, and bleed the
truth
for you.
My love is like the tide.
(washes away, the most
shakiest of relations)
This isn't about sex, is it?
'Cause, I'm the man , in the
bedroom.
(that damn painting...)
No. That damned painting,
coils my existence.
(It's a painting! Get over it!
Mikey has-)
Your life before me,
Wasn't complete
Our love supplied
happiness...
(You're in love with him,
Aren't you?)
Silence.
Dead.
And true.
~~~~~ fini ? ~~~~~~