Vinyl-a poem for club folk |
The beat goes onlike a record babyright?roundVit-a-minspronounced like fitcome in a spectrum like flintstonesA wise woman once said"it's like god talking"only the peanutsversionIt's less of a snapmor...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Jun 2006 22:12:00 GMT |
Finally I get a back-bone |
pixy : hi someone : meowpixy : how are you?someone : not to badsomeone : you?pixy : same...i will coming home for a month an a half in junesomeone : yaypixy : yea im hopin I have a bit of fun while I...
Posted by on Mon, 29 May 2006 00:35:00 GMT |
Some interesting words |
I thought some of these were pretty smart and funny:1. The best way to get even is to forget..2. Feed your faith and your doubts will starve to death...3. God wants spiritual fruit, not religious nut...
Posted by on Fri, 26 May 2006 08:53:00 GMT |
New poem I wrote..... |
Skeletal SubstanceClotting on the bed postwith the hour glass half emptypours down the drain of the hollowlike the black inky sustenanceyou pour out of those witheredskeletal dollsWhich hang portraits...
Posted by on Wed, 17 May 2006 02:44:00 GMT |
I officially hate the Mask now.... |
So uhhhh....All I have to say is like....I think im going fricking nuts n shit...an my emotions an crap are all fucked away..... i feel like i wanna crawl out of my own frackin skin.....the thing that...
Posted by on Mon, 08 May 2006 20:29:00 GMT |
Anna's Baklava (Dennis) |
Friday afternoon or sometimes Saturdays I would visit Or come to stay for a bit It made me feel happy relaxed it made me feel Long lazy days, nights weekends Waking up to the voice motherly, Anna...
Posted by on Mon, 01 May 2006 23:55:00 GMT |
For Darcy an Theresa |
Words I can't find say or reach out and hold to you White static in the attic a porch light or two The view is so cold from these cataract eyes of his Yet I Love You You yOu yoU I walked in as ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Apr 2006 03:51:00 GMT |
Funny as shit |
Once upon a time in the Kingdom of Heaven, God was missing for six days.
Eventually, Michael, the archangel, found him resting on the seventh day.
He inquires of God, "Where have you ...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 23:36:00 GMT |
Faded Pages |
"Can we rewrite this trageic story with a twist,
like romeo an juliet never kissed.
Are we blinded by the fate of there forever existance,
or is it that we cant come to terms with our own stories unfo...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 23:32:00 GMT |
Wakening |
Pain is an endless battle which you can not surpass...The endless days which rest your lolling head in loving memories of time do pass....And when its over do you have a pillow to rest your empty...
Posted by on Sun, 26 Mar 2006 23:14:00 GMT |
