Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

the man liked poker on line
he grows weed
he talks to his plants mostly because no one else will listen
he has funny rules
you are never sure if you are breaking one
i dont wash dishes right, neither does his girlfriend in title only
if i come in the house nothing works
i think it is funny that he is so threatened by me
that he plays ruthless heartless manipulation games
and drags whoever he can into the drama=
i smile
i see his sickness
he is convinced he is well
that is always the first problem
so i will find a home not in a dude house
where women share receipes and food
stories nd children and generations of love
fuck the kings of nothin

more or less

...fuck the kings of nothing

...someone just said somethin'...

fuck the nothing of kings too !

(nice)

majors and powers could feed each other

Creativesoul, such a cool poem...At times in our lives, I think we all are involved in shoveling in our empires of dirt...the universe is so hughmongus and we are so small...just gnats on the brow of a mountain...hmmm.

When a person is sick it is best for me to pray for them- but let me share this- I found the people I have been looking for for two years on Kauai yesterday