Battlestar Bunny |
I was 5 years old and it was a mid-summer night and all was tranquil and fluffy on my 2' x 4' master bunk bed. As I wrapped myself deep inside my Battlestar Galactica sheets, a sudden sense of unease ...
Posted by Brent on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 03:26:00 PST |
Shadows |
I'm lying on hot sand,The morning's just a distant sound,A brook's pulsating slowly,The heat's burning up quietly.Oh, just the wind plays,I know, that you're already far away,Your every quiet words li...
Posted by Brent on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 07:07:00 PST |
Escaeuropetology |
Windy white whispers my face to warm The vermarine voice before the storm Diamond dewdrops brighten the dawn A darkened history now foregone Turquoise tulips herald the emerald tombs Breathing fa...
Posted by Brent on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 08:51:00 PST |
Smile - Everything's not that Serious |
Beauty for Ashes Kisses for Slashes Joy for Sadness Peace for Madness Blue for Black Jill for Jack Cookies for Kids Jars for Lids Brent Porter 2006...
Posted by Brent on Sat, 11 Nov 2006 07:57:00 PST |
