Broken Fever |
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Broken fever
..by j raul rodarte.... ..
Peel off my skin,
Hold it up
Show me the shadow of the man I once was
Use my ribcages like a prism changing the co... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 21:06:00 GMT |
Sunset |
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Sunset
By j. raul rodarte
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Everywhere I go
Theres a sunrise
Everywhere I go
Theres a sunset
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See the burning yellow grays of the moon light
S... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 20:54:00 GMT |
Hitting the Road |
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Hitting the Road
By j. raul rodarte
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Everybody has to leave town sometime
Go somewhere to escape our wretched mind
Everybody has to, for sanity sake we have to
... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 20:43:00 GMT |
mountains |
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Mountains....
..by raul rodarte.... ..
When Im walking through the
mountains I feel hope....
Whisking wind up the pine
trees make me grow....
Every step I take build... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 20:41:00 GMT |
imperfection |
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Imperfection
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She walks in the door every time
and he feel shes heading his direction
His soul composes a poem; it
bleeds like a demon with no re... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 20:27:00 GMT |
My poetry |
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My poetry
My poetry is like the day you left me.
Exciting! Talk about a rollercoaster of revelations,
mutilations, and emasculations.
With pep talks that so... Posted by on Tue, 02 Feb 2010 15:21:00 GMT |
Dear Cliffs |
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Dear Cliffs
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Escaping loneliness alone, hard to do.
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After a day of driving highway 1 for a good four hours,
listening to acoustic folk in my re... Posted by on Fri, 15 Jan 2010 22:33:00 GMT |
Letter to my parents |
Dear Mom and Dad Hope is the evidence of things seen. Your sacrifices and struggles like mountaineers have brought to fruition the hope of a new day. Its a surrealistic synced sunrise and sunset. Und... Posted by on Fri, 15 Jan 2010 20:32:00 GMT |
THANK Us |
I needed this...I needed the Grand Slam to be over.I needed amarillo to support but it's okay I needed to break all my competative performance rulesI needed to lose to realize that those rules are rul... Posted by on Sun, 29 Mar 2009 10:48:00 GMT |
Tent - poem |
Tent By j. raul rodarteI want to build a tent with youAnd not a boy scout early morning hello-world type of tent eitherI want to build a tent in the living roomMost people will call it a fort but I ... Posted by on Sun, 01 Feb 2009 14:08:00 GMT |