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beach poem

Alive with blood,alive with breathe,alive with friends and my soulno blood,no breathe,no friends they leave.what happens to the soul?white with piles of shells; the skelitons of the gulls food,they di...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Dec 2009 07:28:00 GMT

daily poetry, in accurate

options accepted vs. options avaliable pt 1Demand it of your self,to walk or ridefor fun and health.apply your jacket hat and gloves,the things you need to over come the excuse.Now in your bag, a bo...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Nov 2009 20:52:00 GMT

daily poetry 3

oh spears of spring, your well constructed cell walls to a point are just tender enough, i have not met you in the fields but oh how i have tasted you.perhaps some day we shall cross in your home and ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 May 2009 11:43:00 GMT

daily poetry 2

rows upon rows, of similarly differnet items items that are provided natruallyone full of green one of 2 shades of green split by redsome with flowerssome so alive but hidden by properly hoed dirttree...
Posted by on Wed, 06 May 2009 14:22:00 GMT

daily poetry 1

smiles ring from me seeing you continue your edgucation.self propelledyour essence has a light that shines through so bright and vibrantto me that it enduces smmile after smile post dateing the first ...
Posted by on Wed, 29 Apr 2009 07:36:00 GMT

excuse the poor grammer and spell, try to think how i am trying to

it is soreing through the air, the length of a bumble bee from a smooth chilled river. your arms spread wide like a dragonfly, but with something more to it.  not to be little the graceful beast,...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Nov 2008 20:41:00 GMT

why am i afaird; what is noise

to abuse or use this gift of givers. i do escape tho i do reap as well. the sky is endless and me a curious , potential driven student; a sudent has learned, a student has more to learn, and i always ...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Oct 2008 17:44:00 GMT

"working" to live

alas my clogged wrist act as an unconfortable reminder of what seems to be nessesary to continue sanity.  if insanity lacks this unessesary reminder will only what is productive be more prominite...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 13:16:00 GMT