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why wakewith a headhead ache?usually it occurs in my feetbut i'm going to change the subjectbehind my china curtainno, it's not even minebut the only thing in my roomthen here is mea couple other thin...
Posted by daisy on Wed, 10 Oct 2007 07:03:00 PST |
a hospital in the forest on a hill above the trees |
It popped into his head, and burst before the nurse could do a thing. "No! You're not listening!" he yelled and spelled out his plea. Nancy let his ramble find roots within her soul (some secret deep ...
Posted by daisy on Wed, 03 Oct 2007 12:11:00 PST |
ragged |
LOOK AT ALL THE LOVE WE'VE FOUND!and I could drownfor it would bea sea (of tranquility?)no, but of blissor something like thisand you and meand Bob Marleyfor eternityor simply a daywith the roots the ...
Posted by daisy on Thu, 02 Aug 2007 10:05:00 PST |
what's that thing? |
"What are these things?" she asked, sort of aimlessly fanning the cassette tape in the air."Cassette tapes!""Book on tape!?""Audio Record.""No..." she said, thinking to herself. "BORING. That's what t...
Posted by daisy on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 11:42:00 PST |
Divided Sky |
DAVEN: You won't be able to find me that easily, or ever.CASE: Of course I will. (PAUSE) Probably in the clouds with all the tadpoles. Did you know that there are tadpoles that live up in the sky and ...
Posted by daisy on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 04:03:00 PST |
like hey man |
"don't listen to haters. don't listen when idiots try to justify why they voted for bush. don't watch fox news. don't watch any news..." Billy's mind was going through tunnels. "be patient, not tolera...
Posted by daisy on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 08:53:00 PST |
pho co |
TEMPORARILY OUT OF ORDER. Shit, there went her plans for the evening. She was going to do laundry and school work, but with the quarter machine a piece of busted stuff, she had to make other plans. If...
Posted by daisy on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 07:23:00 PST |
playground romance |
and I can't help but think that we were high school lovers. It is all in our gait, that great walk, how I mentioned that I like when folks step with a bounce, and she said, "If - walked with a gimp, y...
Posted by daisy on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 12:14:00 PST |
FRUITFUL |
"whatever whenever... whatever whenever.. whatever whenever whateva wheneva..." were the words I sang to myself walking to the bus stop. it was a fruitful spring morning. I was beautiful off the grass...
Posted by daisy on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 09:51:00 PST |
to the left |
Gorgy Bousch thought rill hard, and rill long about what to do. 'What am I gonna doo?' he thought. Then he remembered that Jesus was his brother, and surely would help him out. All his life, Jesus had...
Posted by daisy on Sat, 24 Mar 2007 12:26:00 PST |
