Poem-Rotten apple |
Rotten Apple
Little girl, little girl,Lost in your own little worldWith your vanity obsessed waysWhat does the mirror on the wall say?You play Alice of your wonderland.Unable, or unwilling to understa...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 15:14:00 GMT |
Poem-Collections and Echoes |
Collections and Echoes
What is this I've come upon?Some new oasis in the night,A vortex of a still moment.Fragments in time, and lost hours.
With time ticking away,And this night leaving.In the strang...
Posted by on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 01:55:00 GMT |
poem-New society |
"New society"
Cemetaries dead of night,The zombies rise from their graves.Consuming all in sight,Tearing down the cemetary gates.
Unleashed on all humanity,Armies of the living dead.Wide spread choas,...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Dec 2006 23:32:00 GMT |
poem-In the night |
"In the night"
In the night roaming free.Shadows of the moon follow me.Rebals revolt against the machine,Like flourishing images in a dream.
Love of two is oneIn the flourescent sun.C...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Oct 2006 22:45:00 GMT |
poem-Friday the 13th |
"Friday the 13th"
On this night,Friday the Thirteenth.Under this moon light,Dead bodies lay beneath.
In 1957, Camp Crystal lake,Little Jason Vorhees drowned.It was the last breath he would take.To thi...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 13:31:00 GMT |
poem-Pop gun suicide |
"Pop Gun Suicide"
I feel like a monkey in a barrelSurrounded by primates slinging their dung.Rational control gone becoming feralCommunicating by screaming at the top of my lungs.
Behind glass, like a...
Posted by on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 19:58:00 GMT |
