Katy Hirschfeld

Lost the war, but win the battle,
When I’ve moved into Seattle…
Needle views, and “Hendrix’s Blues”,
Felt so right, to Shoot and Use…

Walking on: “Yellow Brick Road”,
Strumming mellow, minor chord…
I was lost, alone, confused,
Though it’s fun, to Shoot and Use…

Andy Warhol’s, - “Blue Pop Art”,
“Sixty’s Morals”, - filled my heart…
I gave up my: “Right to Choose”,
All I wanted, Shoot and Use…

In the mood for innovation,
High and, - “One with All Creation”…
On the edge, “Nothing To Loose”,
All I did was Shoot and Use…

Fate has led me to the top,
Was so sure that I can stop…
Arms and legs become abused,
Every day I Shoot and Use…

Meet with sunset by the ocean,
Hiding quirks of my emotions…
Lost connection with my muse,
Yet continue Shoot and Use…

Hated preachers with a passion,
Been on top with, - “Nineties Fashion”…
I have lost, all my appeal,
I am Katy Hirschfeld!

Katy Hirschfeld
09/05/2012