The lustful poem writer |
I write a poem
it's heavenly sweet
it has to do with nothing
not nearly complete
it has barbs that intwine
and releasers of things
yet to feel what is sounding
you must sing
and sing
and sing w... Posted by Mark on Sat, 31 Mar 2007 12:25:00 PST |
Riptides |
My brother and his lovely fiancee, not to say my brother isn't lovely as well, are on their way to Fort Walton Beach, Florida as I type this. I wished them a happy and safe tr... Posted by Mark on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 10:56:00 PST |
Bad dreams |
I talked to my mother last night in a dream. She was very upset about me keeping the cat inside the house. She was nagging me about how bad the cat was acting in t... Posted by Mark on Mon, 03 Jul 2006 07:24:00 PST |
One That Drinks |
There was a place in which I used to live that was simply called, the woods. Not long after moving in, me and my two roomates, Mack and Mike, decided that there wasn't s... Posted by Mark on Sat, 24 Jun 2006 10:08:00 PST |
The man plan |
I am just discovering this new form of plan making. Let me give you an example:
Three friends decide to have dinner since they have not seen each other in four years. Once seated, they rea... Posted by Mark on Thu, 22 Jun 2006 12:59:00 PST |
synapse |
Sui had been a neuron in Tom Smith's brain for his entire existence, yet he can only remember the past two weeks of his life. Apparently Sui had been in a strange dorman... Posted by Mark on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 05:47:00 PST |
Little lost |
little is lost
when little is there
and little is done
to prevent the internal bleeding
drowning in pain
the major organs wimper and cry
and the heart
never without empathy
ends their pain
b... Posted by Mark on Wed, 07 Jun 2006 07:28:00 PST |
story endings you havent heard |
The cow jumped over the moon....................then the moon reached out and bitch-slapped the hell out of the cow!
Then the baby bear said, "Someone's been sleeping in my bed and they're in the bed ... Posted by Mark on Sun, 04 Jun 2006 07:18:00 PST |
Love can be... |
a hedonistic pursuit
foredoomed to failure
a soft day lilly
sweet with flavor
magnanimous hues
flowing freely within
an angel incarnate
clad only in sin
rancid with rancor
a flask full of ichor
drank ... Posted by Mark on Tue, 25 Apr 2006 01:25:00 PST |
A drink for the restless |
I had a dream of incredible sadness and fear
and awoke in a most exhilarating mood
It was a view of few who have no clue
and were restless and were rude
but upon pointing harshly
at the tips of the... Posted by Mark on Sun, 23 Apr 2006 01:00:00 PST |