The GayClic Collab Against Homophobia (from France) - Fuck You by Lily A... |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UV26OMSb_VQ Posted by on Mon, 01 Jun 2009 11:08:00 GMT |
Bea Arthur |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=apk_ymHWr94A bea arthur biography type video Posted by on Mon, 27 Apr 2009 11:49:00 GMT |
The Driven Moon and Blood Red Nights |
My moons have come and gone a time has passed the rains that soaked and left me parched as tears that flowed soon driedand I alone beneath the tree the bark it bites beneath me,yet still i watched the... Posted by on Wed, 19 Nov 2008 18:51:00 GMT |
Oh Think Twice |
She calls out to the man on the street:Sir, can you help me? Is there somewhere you can tell me? Oh think Twice, its another day for you and me in Paradise. Oh Think Twice, just anothe... Posted by on Mon, 13 Oct 2008 18:10:00 GMT |
Summer Shores with their shattered slivers floating |
Even summer shores with their shattered slivers floating meant not that neverending and distorted were the southern storms that herald new beginings that come what may food birds a shored they qu... Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 22:08:00 GMT |
What was to come |
Yet nothing could have prepared us for what was to come. The sense of impending doom had increased as those around us began to panic and fear what could be. It was like wading tiptoes to sand at the e... Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 16:56:00 GMT |
The Tides Have Shifted |
I hadn't even noticed once again the tiny little shifts that had occured over such a long period of time. Over the course of time looking back now and thenĀ I beckoned on the way things once were. It ... Posted by on Mon, 28 Jul 2008 16:48:00 GMT |
Wandering in The forest |
We crossed the river and walked among the trees often having to kneel to make it through but we made I made it once again to the other side as I had several times and Maria and Michael were ... Posted by on Wed, 18 Jun 2008 09:36:00 GMT |
These often heartfelt melodies that bring a sudden wafted tear to cheek |
What will the next day bring,
In sonnets, rhyme and soothing rythyms
hidden softly whispered words of wisdom
that echo in a chambered room and float upon a sordid wing in flight
These oft... Posted by on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 13:31:00 GMT |
Gazing Out My Window |
Gazing out my windowI thought of yesterdaysThe faces and the gesturesAnd how the laughter fades
Wondered if you're happyOr if you found your wayFrom long nights in NovemberAnd the promise that we mad... Posted by on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 13:09:00 GMT |