My friend - I’ll call her Brandi -
asked where do you get all your candy?
I said you may find this hard to believe,
but I always keep a few Twix up my sleeve.
I read about buccaneers in history books,
And I thought where did pirates get their hooks?
Later, while researching various folklores,
The answer came to me: second hand stores!
My friend, who is a soothsayer,
told me never to date tennis players.
I thought this advice was really a gem,
because love means absolutely nothing to them!
It really is a bummer
when people say age is just a number.
I think it’s totally absurd.
Age is clearly a word!
My ENT specialist, Doctor Jeff,
told me that I was going deaf.
About this - let me be clear -
the news was hard for me to hear.
While living on the shores of Avalon,
I ordered a chicken and an egg on Amazon.
Their delivery, however, was very slow.
Which came first? I’ll let you know.
too many thoughts in my head.
oh why oh why can't I just sleep instead.
round and round circle these thoughts with in me
and oh how i wish my head could be empty
but instead I am stuck thinking about all the thoughts that I think
so many in fact I can't think before I speak
if only I could express the colorful variables i have in my brain
but even then I don't think our levels would be the same.
we all are unique individuals with our own thought process
so while u sit back and enjoy yours and I'll be entangled in mine never the less.
cheers to thinking and all that's involved
goodnight , my friend i think my problem was just solved.
Brandi nicole
Willie Wonka made new candy
It tasted like a mouth full of Brandi
Adults kept buying their share
Had their noses in the air
It gave them a feel of fancy
Wake Up
Wake up Brandi
Wake up from this tragedy.
Breathe
Return to reality.
I know you're broken
Nothing left to break.
Sleep is not the answer.
You need to be alive
Be awake.
You're not just a shell
You are not dead inside.
Wake up, beautiful.
Look at the world
Be alive.
Ignore the demons
Who try to pull you down.
Be strong.
You are not shattered
Broken
Or defeated.
So wake up Brandi,
And let the world see you shine.
I whisper your name.
Can you feel my heart broken
Can you see my tears flowing
Can you hear my soul shouting?
I wonder if you ever think of me
Do you ever dream of me?
Do you ever cry out for me
Alone, in the dark, at night?
Dont you miss me?
Don't you need me?
Don't you love me?
Don't you know ...
A child needs her mama
And mama needs her Brandi Lee.
I'm in over my head,
Feels like I'm dead.
I know I'm worthless,
A worthless Mom.
You seem so far away,
It gets worse each day.
I cry all the time,
Because I hurt you,
And caused you pain.
Should I say good-bye,
Would that make you happy?
I'm already gone,
And in a place you will never know.
I need to find myself,
Who I am inside.
Don't give up on me,
I'm trying as hard as I can.
I love you Brandi Lee,
And I know you love me too.
I'm sorry I hurt you,
And for causing you pain.
I'm sorry for being worthless,
Sorry for being your worthless Mom.
I whisper your name...
Can you feel my heart breaking?
Do you see my tears flowing?
Can you hear my soul shouting?
I wonder if you ever think of me,
Do you ever dream of me?
Do you ever cry out for me,
Alone, in the dark, at night?
Don't you miss me?
Don't you need me?
Don't you love me?
Don't you know ...
A child needs her Mama,
And Mama needs her Brandi Lee.
Bring back blonde babes
with big boobs and butts,
showing bare bellies, wearing black and brown boots.
Because they get the bikers and big boys
to bring in big bucks buying bottles of
Budweiser and, blue ribbon beer,
Besides the booze and beef burgers
on buns with bacon and baked beans
for brunch while they watch and
bet on baseball games or boxing matches.as
they banter with their buddies at the bar
or in the booths and bathroom.
The jukebox plays Blondie, Blues brothers
big Bands, Bono, Bananarama, Brandi, Billy Ray Cyrus.
Benny King., Backstreet boys., Beach Boys, Billy Idol
Bobby Brown, and so much more
at Big Busty Babes Bar
Bring your best buddies with you to
Big Busty babe's bar. Down on Broadway and Bakers Boulevards
Near Buster's Barbecue and Bobby's Billiards and Bank of America.
Bonnie J Hollywood-Cutts
My name is Brandi
I like Track but I hate Tea
Snickers are my favorite candy
I tore parts of my knee
My life is dandy
That sums up me.
I can only imagine as I look towards the heavens the
beauty your eyes must have beheld as you entered
heavens gates.
What a magnificent paradise God has created for your
home coming, a sight only believers will ever behold.
I can only imagine you running, dancing and praising
God for the new body he has given you, no more sickness,
no more pain.
Finally, Brandi, you are a whole and beautiful young lady filled
with all the goodness God has to offer.
I can only imagine what our reunion will be like, when
one day we will all be together singing with the angels and
lifting our hands worshipping the lord.
At night when I lay my head on my pillow, and dream of you,
my beautiful daughter, I can only imagine.
i could look at laura
all day
that perfect smile
and dental display
she has something
that she keeps in her smile
that says your welcome
and stay for a while
every show has guest stars
and this is true
our guest this week
is nabila
a special treat for me and you
"whoa" commercial time
she's so fine we are
going to have her "checked out"
to see if she's really worth
the fortune we see $$
i don't need an appraiser
she's worth it
and brandi, she's jerods girl
a thorn in his side
the light of his world
who is that woman from texas
with that big black man
don't ask me why i think she's sexy
i just know that she is
i like a middle aged woman
that still looks good
i'd meet her in person
if i only could
Teeter-totter , seesaw , up and down all day
Peter, Paul, and Esau, working hard at play
Penny, Pam, and Patti, swinging as they sing
Hear their lovely voices, ringing as they swing
Up the ladder climbing, a little boy named Clyde
Has such perfect timing, gliding down the slide
The artist’s name is Brandi, in the box of sand
Her castles’ fame is dandy known through out the land
she may be autistic but she's my sister
she may be different but she's still my sister
she may act funny but i still love her
she may eat different things but i still adore her
she may not live here but i still care about her
she may not be able to hel me but i still admire her
thats the one who i care for my sister Brandi Nicole Jordan
It is not having loved and lost that hurts inside.
It is having lost the love I held with pride.
The only love I ever knew.
The only truth I thought I knew.
My light is gone. The tunnel is dark.
Where once was ablaze is barely a spark.
I hear you talk....you still have a voice.
You are inside my head before every choice.
You are still my life, my reason, my hope.
There is more to this life God please help me cope.
You are the sweet breeze blowing.
You are the warm water flowing.
It is just so hard baby....the not really knowing......
dedicated to the late Brandi Bowersock.....RIP you are missed..
It's not having loved and lost that hurts inside.
It's having lost the love I held with pride.
It's having lost my friend, my lover, my life.
It's having lost my future, our children, my life.
I cry from my eyes, my soul, and my heart.
I cry for lost time, God where do I start?
I am alone without you. These thoughts are all new.
One thing I never planned on was living my life minus you.
My dreams and my hopes..they died inside you.
I would give up this all for one second beside you.
Yet I know you are here..you are with me somehow.
Our love never died because I can feel it right now.
I will see you sometime...the day that I die.
And when I get to Heaven you can teach me to fly.
You can show me the stars, the moon, and the world...
Untill that day I will forever miss you my girl.
.......dedicated to the late Brandi Bowersock...... (I miss you honey!)
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