Bus riders in the sky |
PssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhNodHi, two stages thanksjingle jingleCheersBroom broomPssssssssshhhhhhhhhhhhhhThanks mate!
Posted by on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 15:41:00 GMT |
Richard Branson poem |
As you lay upon the watersAnd gaze up into the starsIt is fairly safe to say you have fallen out of the plane
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 16:40:00 GMT |
L.S.D |
I need it tonightCause I'm out kareokeing There's something about sports barsThat make me sweatSo slide over hereI'm perforated!your moves are so rawI'm leaking out!Feeling greatI think I'm gonn...
Posted by on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 16:36:00 GMT |
2 3 |
Look it's all colors and shapes hereI don't even know what time or day it isSweet child in timedon't shake your fist at the worldsee the blind manClose your eyesand bow your head
Posted by on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 09:42:00 GMT |
The Wind |
The wind...The howling windWho can withstand the wind!The rushes..and the reedsgrow higher than the treeswhen i'm lying in the vege patchthe bending, breathing pineThe wind...The shifting travelling w...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Mar 2007 23:49:00 GMT |
Pol pots diary |
As the sun shinesand the birds sailThe apple blossom bloomsalong the ho chi min trailThe butterflies dancein perfect calmSoft silken wingson fire with napalmMy hands wrinklemy hands jestmy hands have ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Mar 2007 01:04:00 GMT |
Coal mine |
Well I left my baby down at the coal mineShe saidshe was gonna be mineBut we found no coal at alland I lost my protocolCause you see that coal seam had ran outAnd I started drinking a lot of stoutStop...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 23:37:00 GMT |
unnamed |
Dreaming the black shiftless night awayTell me of the place you seekThe ancient moon emits a silent shriekWhere does the heart beat when veins are concreteWe have duplicated ourselves with citysWe are...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 21:47:00 GMT |
snow |
Snowcoldin winternot in summerfallslandson the ground or...anywhere reallyits whiteand kind of fluffyI like ithow about yourself?snowcoldbrrrrrrrrrrrr
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 21:43:00 GMT |
A few poems by Grant cheers |
One way outOver with a shoutThe dogs were lostThey couldn't find their mastersThe fire was cold..And the phone rang on through the night!No voice to speakOr ear to listenWho was ringing?Why no one the...
Posted by on Mon, 05 Mar 2007 18:52:00 GMT |
