reduse.resuse.recycle.rewrite.revise.relive. |
ok so here are some new ones, old ones redone, now totally new ones. dig. don't. it's your thing.project: respectable mass appeal.the common man requests common words,in conceivable tongue,common thou...
Posted by Jessie on Thu, 08 May 2008 09:07:00 PST |
a wind whispers a hope of change. |
completely different style of writing for me. it's also pretty long. needs some tuning and tooling but overall I'm pretty happy. open to constructive critisizm on this one for sure. kudos to the peopl...
Posted by Jessie on Sat, 19 Apr 2008 10:26:00 PST |
make sure to breathe.(sometimes you need a reminder). |
sometimes it's sunlight that wakes you smiling,sometimes it's a heart's excited rhythm,sometimes it just falls in place,pieces tumble to land where they should,but that's just sometimes,make sure to b...
Posted by Jessie on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 05:10:00 PST |
I’ll move for no man.(or woman) |
my global position is set,until that which sets motion,sets me in motion,if orbit sets me in motion,let it be,let it not,leave me stay,I have no belief in those,who stay where they where born,I'm, wel...
Posted by Jessie on Sat, 02 Feb 2008 10:57:00 PST |
doubt before dawn. |
as he waits for a fade of mental control,the last of todays thoughts file themselves in doubt,long time they waited out the day,to be opened and investigated,by the time found, they had changed,time e...
Posted by Jessie on Fri, 01 Feb 2008 04:16:00 PST |
the mirror finds a pen. |
I feel perpetually trapped inside this fuck up,I am,I might always be,about the time I'm on my feet,I make sure they get removed from beneath me,by personal fault or bad call,I'm goin down,over and ov...
Posted by Jessie on Thu, 24 Jan 2008 05:11:00 PST |
new thoughts of a different mind. |
motion potion.
double bubble,don't toil,no trouble,mix a potion for confidence,do I taste inhibitions?double up to get down,cause it's attack or sleep alone,let me sink my claws in,put your mou...
Posted by Jessie on Fri, 28 Dec 2007 10:49:00 PST |
still finding what we meant to lose. |
if there's anyone I could have loved,it would have been you,and had I rolled with it,it would have been true,but that's just something I couldn't do,some ties fail to bind,tight acrossed my ey...
Posted by Jessie on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 08:33:00 PST |
blue eyed werewolves. |
I couldn't buy a vowel,traded my O for one without a top,threw in the V-E,for the first half of STop,took that baby home,headin straight for my bed,only shortly pausing,to get that foggy in our head,n...
Posted by Jessie on Sun, 22 Jul 2007 03:50:00 PST |
he wore a beautiful fake. |
he put on a friendly face,walked about town as one of us,couldn't see the claws,protruding from his coat sleeves,only looking at the face,a slick smile,a hand crafted,skin grafted,kids laughing,fake.i...
Posted by Jessie on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 11:38:00 PST |
