fuuuuuu king cheese complete cheese |
It be not the things we dobut in what and which respect that we do themBut when it be the things that we doLet me not undoThe way we see the things we doLet the smiles never stop beaming unto my faceL...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 03:12:00 PST |
amateur |
by the ByeI hope not, I fear sothe ByeThat would suckSo arduously energeticburdensomely, I supposeCartharsis for a moment enigmatic as it aroseA new aroma upon my doorsteplike well written proseFor wh...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Wed, 12 Dec 2007 04:38:00 PST |
...rancor |
Engaged,I suppose.Fickle,As a rose renders blood, its essence remains sweet.Trite archytypal badges made of cheap plated wives tales,Such sophmoric mental maldroitness of accumulated half truths.Undis...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Mon, 10 Dec 2007 01:31:00 PST |
Whilst thou were away |
In of what do we find family, might it be blood that defines such things or relationships cultivated over time, is blood trully thicker than water?In asmuch as I can possibly dig and claw in my memory...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 03:50:00 PST |
such a road.... |
In hindsight it is much easier for me to believe that the tail feathers and gorgeous plumes that were once adventured for, are but a Jinx's Palm.While the weathered elders watch from affar and wince, ...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Sat, 17 Nov 2007 04:09:00 PST |
In, as much, no, yet more. |
Gorgeous chatter, such vibrance they sing with.Omni-present beaming to and fro. Colliding with my ears from every angle imaginable. A sweet song they sing glorious to even the most jaded o...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 03:55:00 PST |
you and I |
It's nighttime now, you have long since fallen asleepI'm sure with tears in your eyes and wonderances of what and where I am.Please don't worry about me, because I know how you get.Bum? maybe Vagrant?...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Sun, 22 Apr 2007 10:41:00 PST |
nomAD |
vice or dicemaybe it would be niceto make sure wether or not it be vice tonightdice would be likeeither fun or pun, who cares you could die tonightwtiher like another saga...another soap on tvi know t...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 02:10:00 PST |
sneaky by the creaky and play some sinky |
Christ was a CarpenterI was one tooI never felt very Christ like.How about you?Its all aloof, I've got some proofIt's taken about six months to fermentstill I find myself trying to hug a pillow.wishes...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Tue, 17 Apr 2007 11:32:00 PST |
::note:: |
yucky duckylucky that it's not muckybest to qualm your resolveto hold unto ones egofor if ego my testicalsa unic i would be.mmm delectableput a handle on my mandiblei'd call it jolly goodfor who else ...
Posted by parse(raw(__milieu__)) on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 02:34:00 PST |
