February 2012
18 posts
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WHATEVER HAPPENS Best not wait No, never But always Remember A once love Tie-dyed hugs Around us, as one. Go your way, Your friends, Whatever happens Go my way, My friends, Whatever happens A flicker Of laughter Remains in hindsight.
Feb 24th
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lightningtheraintransformed asked: Keep up the writing, I enjoy reading it.
Feb 21st
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Crudmuffin
I date a lot of guys some stupid, some fine All not as pleasing as the one I once loved because he still is teasing my heart, as i shrug off the attachment and follow the wind to a new beginning where maybe I’ll see that crudmuffin, again.
Feb 21st
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Feb 21st
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Passing Through Aren’t we all Just passing through? We look back A looking glass Of scarred lives We once knew. Float ups, crash downs A collective Of clowns In the circus Of life. Is it beauty? Is it love? Is it all a silly strife? Our bodies, Elusive The journey, Inclusive To all those who enter This realm And this place. Why fear The ending? When it is Destiny ...
Feb 20th
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SEX ON THE MOON I want to have sex on the moon In a deviant position We’ll sing a cantankerous tune We’ll quarrel High jump Hit each other And swoon I want it forever Another worldly endeavor You’ll be a jokester, An asteroid, A flying space disaster Together, We’ll master Just how to have sex on the moon.
Feb 18th
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Feb 17th
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WRITERS are awesome.
Writers are like the feet of humanity Leading us to wherever we may go through poetry and prose.
Feb 15th
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GROWTH
A Garden Grew Out of My Scar A garden of war grew out of my face. There was a scar there, but now in that place is a garden of wonder, worry, and waste. Down under the garden, is my body, you see. Long ago built a wooden barn filled with guilt, is my body that needs to be repainted and freed.
Feb 10th
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The Yearn Laying in my bed, Alone instead Of together. Body yearns completion Brain yearns resolution Bone yearns growth infusion You inside me and us in the shaken globe Of glistening snowflakes That is this winter world. Getting up, Body, brain, bone, Moving, Not waiting here, Just laying. Weird days ahead.
Feb 9th
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TREES
High Times High time Enchanted forest Green tree Luscious High crime Velvet sheets Burn fast Scandalous High mime Keeping secrets Pass it on Cause a raucous High dime Take a gamble Chronic problems Solve them High times, dank feel. High times, feel sublime -La.Ha.
Feb 3rd
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January 2012
19 posts
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Cherry Gumdrops Nothing to start, Nothing to stop. Why not go shop For cherry gumdrops? I know they are coated In a hardened, candied shell They fizz fastly on your tongue In love is where I fell With these sweet, little delights. The adults wait in lines And the kids get in fights In order to claim Their teeny, tiny treats… But if you are bored And have nothing to do Why...
Jan 31st
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Jan 30th
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MISSING SUNLIGHT
Vitamin D Basking in the oneness Of this sunless terrace Looking through the landscape Of skyline happenstance. Needing sunlight, Just this one rainy night Would you be my Vitamin D?
Jan 27th
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Musicians will forever inspire me.
Bass Boy Him, playing his bass Taking his time, While I’m writing this rhyme Being a straight up ace Because bass playing is no race It’s just a matter of heart And a little bit of grace. In order to save face Only in this place I will say that boy is my love. He is beyond and above All of the other aces playing bass. He is the man Who can And will be the only one to ever understand...
Jan 26th
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A Train Ride Away
It only takes a train ride to feel so far. Twenty-two minutes of track lead to my shining star. What it will be a plan, a sign, a mister? It cannot be discoursed. The train ride to destiny never can be forced.
Jan 25th
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Jan 24th
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Jan 23rd
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Lemonade Hearts They look up to see That the sky does fart Joint laughter pours into Sweet lemonade hearts Like birds flying All afloat Muffins smiling Love scapegoats The glory years Of crooked passion The dry-humped tears Of teenage action Stateless walks They do meander Magic talks It’s hapless splendor However, Devastation clever Often pokes through Sheer-stitched...
Jan 23rd
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Jan 20th
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