Facets |
A silly little poem I wrote for Dawn a couple of months ago. Had the idea for it when we went to Freddyburg."He loves me not",as the petal dropped,onto blossom'd ground around her.She squealed with gl...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Dec 2006 14:15:00 GMT |
How I got a Life |
A little while back, I said to Dawn "I can't live without you". And since then I have been thinking alot about that statement. It's a pretty serious damn statement and not something to be said lightly...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 18:05:00 GMT |
Regarding soul mates |
The first time I heard the term "soul mate", it was a curious concept to me. It had both a romantic and a metaphysical feel to it. It had a nice ring and I liked it. But, as time passed and the more I...
Posted by on Mon, 22 May 2006 08:28:00 GMT |
Naughty Limerick Contest!!! |
Guess the missing words in the partial limerick below and win a prize: a 100 percent authentic replica of the holy shillelagh carried by St. Ragnar the Disagreeable! WOW!!xxxx x xxxx, xxx xxxx xxxxxxx...
Posted by on Mon, 15 May 2006 14:55:00 GMT |
Limerick(s) |
There once was a lady named Dawn,over whom countless suitors would fawn.They cried in defeat,she was swept off her feet,by Mark's ballads, his brain, and his brawn.... and his body, woooo!!!
Posted by on Sat, 13 May 2006 10:02:00 GMT |
Love Her like Water |
Damn, it's been awhile since I produced something. But, I've had lots of ideas and now that the semester is at a close, I will have more time to write. Which is a blessing since my road to improvement...
Posted by on Sat, 06 May 2006 20:56:00 GMT |
A Perfect Day with My Perfect Love |
Refrain:The day was like no other.No other can compare.Strolling 'bout with my dearest,The fairest of the fair.We kissed "Hello" in the morning.Then we kissed a good bit more.We seemed to have some tr...
Posted by on Tue, 18 Apr 2006 18:17:00 GMT |
Ode to Dawn, pt. 1 |
I dream of gazing in those sun-kissed eyes.With glee I am consumed by golden fire.Those eyes ablaze, my fear in ashes lies.Your visage speaks to me, to heart inspired.The cold dark sheathes my course,...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Apr 2006 12:36:00 GMT |
For Dawn |
Once was I broken. Torn from my back, my wings.Shackled from windswept joy Unknown by mundane things.Bound in steely grip Of a cell most fallow.Plagued by despair's cruel cousin, I sat in sile...
Posted by on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 15:21:00 GMT |
