a simple seed. |
drive me at 60 miles an hour down a neighborhood stretch of asphalt.roll the window down and listen to my song.oh i am fascinated.i can't stop smiling to myself! aha.i am a whirlwind.Prompt: Describe ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 01:22:00 GMT |
dish. |
You're very good at looking exactly the same from every makeshift angle. Eyes wide, lips parted, the wind attacking your hair with its secrets, whipping and lashing at your cheeks, nose, forehead. It ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 19:01:00 GMT |
Dead in a box. |
For English."Would you rather be alive in a box, or dead in a box? Explain." based on the play 'Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead.'I can answer this in both points of view.--I would...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 22:19:00 GMT |
dont cry out; cease fire. |
Oh my goodness. Best mood ever. I love not sleeping, I la la love it. [i la la love you..? it seems like a long time ago..] The lines blur on the page. Nicotine finally in my veins. But it isn't...
Posted by on Mon, 08 Oct 2007 22:18:00 GMT |
but I'm tongue-tied and terrified of what Ill say. |
"happiness is a farce.""sometimes it's good to take risks. to follow your heart."".............I'm going to ruin your life."------~I'm convinced.~no one is ever allowed to be happy. who is? I don't...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Sep 2007 20:39:00 GMT |
pieces; poems. |
I found this poem accidentally, just now, using the Stumble tool. Its quite amazing.The last two lines, especially. They fit like, oh. How wonderfully.I do not love you as if you were salt-rose o...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Sep 2007 22:25:00 GMT |
