i dig it
it got soulllllllllllllllllllllllllll
and i like it like that
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- April 29th, 2007, 11:24 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Obsoletters.
- Replies: 3
- Views: 539
- April 29th, 2007, 11:19 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: i touched your face
- Replies: 1
- Views: 419
i touched your face
In a sweep of leaves you rose, above the altar of october the autumn theme in lieu of green beheld the sycamore her faded Spring now blushing plaid the newborn season in the gifting of its color release and grieve the trees remiss the sojourn of both butterfly and leaf the summer's throne has long b...
you want to take your hands put them around his neck and squeeze hard till his eyeballs are spit out cause of these fuckers lied to you again and you wonder if its your own punishment cause youre married and aint supposed to be bad any how then you wonder if its cause you cant help giving your heart...
- April 28th, 2007, 11:11 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: 6 x 36 Nocturnes, series three, #1-18
- Replies: 7
- Views: 1351
- April 26th, 2007, 10:03 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: bipolarity of the trees
- Replies: 3
- Views: 668
- April 23rd, 2007, 11:00 pm
- Forum: Culture, Politics, Philosophy
- Topic: I noticed that......
- Replies: 18
- Views: 5838
i make a cake from a duncan hines mix just so i can lick the spoon i sit in a parked car when it rains and dont run the wiper blades, so i can feel immersed in my own sorrow or happiness, depending on the state of mind i'm in i look forward to going to the dentist when i am having major work done, o...
- April 23rd, 2007, 10:39 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: rocky road
- Replies: 3
- Views: 597
- April 23rd, 2007, 10:23 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Rich and Poor
- Replies: 2
- Views: 765
- April 23rd, 2007, 9:47 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: bipolarity of the trees
- Replies: 3
- Views: 668
bipolarity of the trees
Twisted in
contortion
on her knee
she births
the beauty
on the plains
variated are
her shades
of green
she packs
an arsenal
yet is epiphany
to her own disease
rotting roots
stangled sea
her branches
frantic,
frozen poses
in what may never be
contortion
on her knee
she births
the beauty
on the plains
variated are
her shades
of green
she packs
an arsenal
yet is epiphany
to her own disease
rotting roots
stangled sea
her branches
frantic,
frozen poses
in what may never be
- April 23rd, 2007, 9:14 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: Notes on the horizon
- Replies: 10
- Views: 1285
man that needed edit or two up there. too much vodka for me this afternoon naturally due to a man.. what i meant to say was this they dont like it when a woman admits she likes to fuck around only they are able to fuck around im done here..thanks for hearing me save for buddha, jesus, or the messiah...