Toss Me The Keys To The Nutshell |
As the pool glows green,Night bright, and lights the scene,of a crimson-haired queen,Who made a bleeding heart scream.All part of one man's dream,So it was,Or so it seems.For who and what it redeems.T...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 04:09:00 PST |
Admiration For The Disguise Of Caterpillars |
Flutter stomached with every word she'd write.Carrier pigeons,Come.Unite.Winged like an angel,Yet posing as butterflies,They change without warning.This just in...I can't be fooled anymore.I know a se...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 10:34:00 PST |
On The Eve Of The Great Flood |
I sit,And listen.Speechless.As she speaks,I let her leak,Into me.More.And more.And more.Until my wits hit the floor.I want to be saturated.
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 19 Sep 2007 06:23:00 PST |
Dont Forget To Read The Blind Print |
I sent text messages in braille,and ratted you out to your girl.She said she already knew.Sucker!!She bought my lies too for one.Broke her off with the bro deal and a fake secret handshake.I had your ...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 25 Apr 2007 12:00:00 PST |
Bondage & Submission |
Show me to the promised land!Emerald grass fields where heart is found.Those secrets you keep, still carefully bound.Through dense fog I can make out a memory.Of a beautiful soul who longed to love.An...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 20 Jun 2007 11:42:00 PST |
Jabberbox Eulogy |
Speechless.My truck is a coffin where words lay to rest.Free of sound, Deafened by thought.I chisel notch marks into the windshield glass, reminding me of time that's passed.I'm even having trouble ta...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 13 Jun 2007 11:22:00 PST |
The Bird, The Blossom, and Diversion |
Fists clenched definite.I rip the subject from the predicate.It hurts although you haven't said it yet.I hear the closing of the door.Free your ego from your swagger.Bloodied hands now clenching dagge...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 10:13:00 PST |
Im Here If You Want to Talk About It |
So&uh,I guess you got what you wanted?What say you now?Well, as I'm not sure of your motive, I suspect it had to do with your ego.Wanted to see if you've still "got it" when you already knew that you ...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 12:21:00 PST |
Object Of My Infection |
Looking into the mirror,I stare into the face of adversity.For I have proven yet again to be my own worst enemy.Believe in what I see.But don't believe in me.I swore I'd never be you again.My selfish ...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Wed, 02 May 2007 09:50:00 PST |
Condolences (an excerpt) |
It is a sad day.I'm truly sorry about our loss.Our thoughts are with us and our family during this difficult time.I know that with my great strength, we will get through this.I would have wanted this ...
Posted by Sir Huxley Wiseass on Fri, 27 Apr 2007 10:17:00 PST |
