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and once upon a time someone told me fairytales can come true but maybe it's only a wet dream phrased by sun streams echoed off a wing beneath the surface of the ocean once upon a time twice upon a dream once upon a memory things aren't what they seem or maybe it's just a song on the blush of deny a...
- February 20th, 2005, 1:30 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
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Isn't it magnificent when we can step outside the box & be noted for something we are not usually noted for? Doesn't that just scream of balance? Or maybe it just screams & I am suffering from tinnitus. Anyway, I would not even begin to doubt what nobody is sure about, so I'll just say thanks, again...
- February 20th, 2005, 1:15 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
- Views: 1869
What is style?! Is that a challenge? Do you need proof that I have eyes that see through your layers of bullshit, to the source of your fountain of endless enchantment? It will take time ... but I am up to the pleasure. ...& very much looking forward to reading more of your words, regardless of thei...
- February 20th, 2005, 1:02 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
- Views: 1869
Oh dear
and me without my gun...if you're wrong we will have to settle for a harsh glare! Okay!?
- February 20th, 2005, 12:50 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
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- February 20th, 2005, 12:40 pm
- Forum: General Discussion
- Topic: What's it to ya?
- Replies: 4
- Views: 757
What's it to ya?
So I digress, before I even begin...It is my way, to sift slowly through confusion...which brings me to my point, (or lack thereof)
If life has a meaning, what does it mean to you?
If life has a meaning, what does it mean to you?
- February 20th, 2005, 12:25 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
- Views: 1869
hello
Thank you for the kind welcome. Did you really like my poem or were you just being polite? Feel free to swing away, I am nothing if not resilient.
- February 20th, 2005, 10:34 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
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What was that?
I buried you with plastic
hearts and roses
only to dig you up
with my bare hands
just to feel the weight
of fate in my palms
you reeked of ages past
and reminded me
of why
it's
good
to forget
hearts and roses
only to dig you up
with my bare hands
just to feel the weight
of fate in my palms
you reeked of ages past
and reminded me
of why
it's
good
to forget