Why I choose Obama over Hillary |
Dont get me wrong I think Hillary would be a fine president however I do not believe she can bring about the the change we need as a country.
Hillary has cried more than a f...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Wed, 20 Feb 2008 07:58:00 PST |
"They" |
Who are "they"? we always talk of them.... an it? the staple of society?
they are us
an imagination we create
our thoughts unified into one
you cannot point a finger to they, for it would&...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 02:19:00 PST |
I |
I want to feel compassion
I do not want to hate
I do not want to be me
I want to make it
I want to grow up
I need
I dont feel human
I am lost
I do not need to be reminded of my mistakes
I am...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 01:30:00 PST |
another short poem |
a stranger becomes frienda friend brings solidarity to an end the friend unveils an unfamailiar presenceunstable and clouded in mysteryfriend turns back to strangerthe way it used to be ...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 11:27:00 PST |
poem |
failurestandingstaringwishingfallingreachingtryingcryinglayi ngdying ...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 11:17:00 PST |
poem |
warm days long nightssun rays &n bsp; starlightshe...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Mon, 31 Jul 2006 10:41:00 PST |
poem |
i listen to her to cleanse my soula voice of an angeli can feel her painwithout her i couldnt be fullknowing she feelsi want to shareimpossible to imagine a life without hera thousand miles apartstill...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 02:32:00 PST |
poem |
lost in a thought thats trying to be caughta factual dream i hope nota voice in my brainfrom a stranger that walked in from the rainsits next to me and joins my journeythrough my brainleading us insan...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Tue, 18 Jul 2006 02:23:00 PST |
poem |
i have traveled down a road long forgotteni had tried to suppress and it began to rottenlike a planted seed that began to feedit spread like a weedsomething wrongsomething insidesomething doesnt belon...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 09:47:00 PST |
poem |
here it comes again trying to writeto get it outbeen so long i dont remember whenmy hunger to be is without a doubtFAKE?turns to hatei feel better nowi still wonder howwondering if i amwaiting till it...
Posted by Turd Ferguson on Thu, 06 Jul 2006 09:04:00 PST |
