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- May 23rd, 2006, 9:10 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: including you
- Replies: 0
- Views: 420
including you
he thought that she had forgotten about him, that she hated him, even -truth was she loved him, more than she had loved a few. less than she presented to others. she felt that some secrets were best left in a basement trunk, storing photos in the smell of cedar and dust, that the world began dictati...
- May 23rd, 2006, 3:25 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: I hoped my echoes
- Replies: 6
- Views: 956
sweet
love can feel like torture
but it can be really good
it is a choice
which do you prefer?
takes a bit of energy they say
maybe it will come TO YOU YOUR WAY
but it can be really good
it is a choice
which do you prefer?
takes a bit of energy they say
maybe it will come TO YOU YOUR WAY
- May 23rd, 2006, 3:17 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Reflections From The Reaper’s Eye
- Replies: 5
- Views: 1028
i bet
that the love that is coming out without your permisson is hard to contain it seems like you want to hide it that it makes you vulnerable? at any rate i liked the way you wrote it i am a wierdo that knows, not thinks that we are alot more than dust your writing kind of indicates that it is full of a...
- May 22nd, 2006, 3:00 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: intensity, crescendo
- Replies: 12
- Views: 1507
christ?
i some how think that christ was a really nice guy. i am not exactly his follwer? or am I. i mean kindness just seems to ooze out of him. i think perhaps what is cruel is our own thinking i know that jesus would never treat me the way i have treated myself there have been other very wise men as well...
- May 22nd, 2006, 3:00 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: intensity, crescendo
- Replies: 12
- Views: 1507
christ?
i some how think that christ was a really nice guy. i am not exactly his follwer? or am I. i mean kindness just seems to ooze out of him. i think perhaps what is cruel is our own thinking i know that jesus would never treat me the way i have treated myself there have been other very wise men as well...
maybe
the biker man i see from time to time in the city has a long braid down his back we went to coffee once walking thru the city i noticed how i felt near him full, magnetic i want him but i am afraid that it is dangerous that it will take over love can be powerful will i have to give up painting, scul...
biker man
he is one of those men that has tatoos of women all around his waist, says things in a jovial voice about "being surrounded by beautiful women" he sleeps on my side of the bed wrapped around me like a vine his cell phone rings directly underneathe me at 900 on a saturday morning i am not a biker chi...
- May 19th, 2006, 2:49 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: she is a friend of mine
- Replies: 3
- Views: 993
she is a friend of mine
:!: he was a desk clerk late night shift at one of the buildings in downtown Portland, she had been in prison for a year, and allowed to live in the quadrant, a hot zone of new releases, free housing and recovering folks, some not so able, to recover. They were mildly affected permanantly defiant an...
- May 6th, 2006, 2:20 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: alien girls
- Replies: 3
- Views: 793
loved that
i think that alien girls maybe had some talents that helped his goofiness along
where no man has gone before?
i doubt it
where no man has gone before?
i doubt it
- May 4th, 2006, 12:14 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: alien girls
- Replies: 3
- Views: 793
alien girls
oh to have a green face and long tendril fingers to really feel those strange phrases the alien girls on star trek recite "I am for your pleasure" she says in a nasal blue skinned voice popular ideas of beauty go down the tube and my man suddenly jumps me in the middle of an old episode i wonder is ...
tatoo s
funny how the marks we put on our backs are somehow meaningful designed to remeber the pleasure and the pain of that year this evening i have hung the largest painting i have ever painted in my personalised kitchen studio ink and solvents still clearing from my body should i sculpt or draw? whatever...
trance
body and soul heal anything that binds you holding little else in the dark just prayers and feeling s that crawl up and around in a spiral: lasting perhaps a few hours a little time later freedom is felt in the skin in the heart the soul quivers in a sweet rejoice one voice is loud like a roar in th...
- April 24th, 2006, 1:43 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: first time
- Replies: 5
- Views: 1131
oh yeah
time is like a seamless glass window which sometimes makes it difficult to see which direction you are looking forwards backwards
here there
i feel the water
rippling
hey what is with the broken corona? no lime?
here there
i feel the water
rippling
hey what is with the broken corona? no lime?
- April 22nd, 2006, 7:11 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: first time
- Replies: 5
- Views: 1131
blind people can watch porn
there is a playboy radio channel now
they say things real nice
in a voice that is sweet sultry and sexy
for those of us that cannot watch porn
now we can listen to it
i could not take my ears off him
yeah mine ticks pretty loud
they say things real nice
in a voice that is sweet sultry and sexy
for those of us that cannot watch porn
now we can listen to it
i could not take my ears off him
yeah mine ticks pretty loud
- April 22nd, 2006, 6:26 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: first time
- Replies: 5
- Views: 1131
first time
rich people have family crests in my family, where the family crest means very little to a punker filmaker, and a generation x business man, when things got a little rough, my son s and i would naturally be unable to find matches or a lighter, and one by one would line up near the toaster to light a...