Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Fuck I love how you incorporate so much into this, lost love, empty relationship and the different aspects of society getting darker by teh day. I also noticed the biker rode through once, you really need to find him and ride his hog hard. LMAO your friend "C"

From My Window

Foxglove fantasies
digitalis death dreams
the butterflies and the bees
dancing in a lazy breeze
as I think about my disease
digging just to dig the beauty
all around me,
only I can see
the stinger on the bee
and the butterfly is never free
death reigns it in.
5-23-06

Chastity’s Belt Chastity sprung her belt belting out the family value’s chorus with the sheet music wearing thin. The recital was a bust anyway, she forgot to rehearse. Sang out of key and broke the lock to her chastity belt grown too tight. When she saw the stones from heaven crush the little bird...

It is so nice when our poetry is read and understood, thank you all for such nice comments and mousey, yes it is nice being ourselves. "C"

Still trucking, there are some who would say my poetry is the martyr, lmao, thank you for the comments and yes I was in a dark mood when I wrote this.
Thanks CS, I too beleive we are much more than dust and I know we take life much too seriously. Appreciate the comments. "C"

Thanks everyone and yes mousey it summs it up doesn't it. "C"

Amazing the way you lay out your feelings in poetry. Trapped in anothers shadow keeps us from casting our own and it is like living with the casket lid nailed shut. Every line of this touched me, continue please to please my poetic side. "C"

We fear thye unkown but how can we know the outcome if we hide behind the vines of our fears. Step out and go for a ride, might like it. Other women can be forgotten if the reasons are strong enough. I love your voice my friend. "C"

I think you have a beautiful poetic voice and it speaks to the heart of the matter with a dagger's thrust. Keep it up sweetie and thanks for the kind comments on my poems. "C"

Christ died for our sins not our pain, pain serves its purpose, it makes us appreciate the sweeter things in life. Great poem my friend. "C"

Hey K, you have a very Kryptic style to your writing we have to figure out the key (words) as well as the message. Loved it and keep painting with shades and shadows it is my favorite kind of writing. "C"

We have the same problem at DARc doreen and another friend of mine at another site does too. Erin and I go in daily and delete them. The way I know they are bots is the message and internet web page is an advertizement. Any way beth I love this poem and I am sure you will love it here at Studio 8. "C"

Damn, you sure created an atmosphere in this one, the darkness permeated by the light of a blind society, they might can see the fucking problem but their dim witted mind keeps them from finding a workable solution. Lock them all up together and then house them all together and expect miracles. The ...

Yeah ann that and don't take it too serious, its just life. thank you for the comment it is appreciated. "C"

Well acording to the government we can't pay for the simple needs of the american people so why should we pay for immigrants coming here to work. I say take care of the american citizens first and then take care of others. I do agree with you on the workers program, they should be paid well, they sh...