I am your patient and inanimate. ^like how you suggest "inmate" also, on "Secrets," your exclaimation points were dead-on... a little humor...
not always a sign at the end of the road sometimes there is an end of the road sign and the road is not really ending usually there is no marker
Hello! I have not been here for a long time. But now I am back. ^_^ Ohio Swamp I smell the Ohio swamp in this shower. Shampoos grows in hotel...
still early on a saturday night I'm turning all the lights on in empty rooms, defense against the elements I'm dog-tired from Greenville, and I...
Paper Crown he wore a crown of paper, not of proper laurel leaf -- for he was no King no conquering hero, he, but a man of whiteboards and...
this is great! the first stanza's my fave -- such pleasing discombobulation! wonderful feeling. good work.
Shake His Hand Looking further into my glass, I spied an aged gentleman, more wizened than my mother would ever become - and it pleased me, this...
Liberation Helpless in dependence underground streams cry joyously of freedom, Falling further into the earth. How we wandered reached stifled...
My Passion (Far Misplaced) The clouded eye betrays no scrap of friendly thought The cheek quivers not in warning of a smile No muscles wait...
what is there to worry about. I finally got the opurtunity to buy a few hits ,and i wanna know what im getting myself into before I drop.
sonnets are the most narritive form of poetry. so if you want to just write a story or portray an opinion, sonnets are good for you! sonnets are...
"And then who knows? Maybe we could all play together again. I'd love it." -Trey (Nov. 17)
lol... I met him too at that show. he's so good at being nice to strangers, huh? :):)
an equally long dog turd the day was a hot as...
I met Mike Gordon before his show on Wednesday, and he signed my spoon and my copy of Mike's Corner. Then he drew my picture on a napkin! Needless...
I thought this poem was going to be about how horny you are the best part is the title... I had never heard that before
Meeting My Hero I have seen raw splendor turn to me, with blank eyes, and ask: Did you want me to sign it on the front, or...?
Physics I was so grateful he knew my name. "Annie," he said, mouthing my upturned vowels so casually. By saying my name, he knew me inside and...
your flow could be better but your images are powerful. edit edit edit...
really awesome! I'd love to hear this sung.
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