experimental explanations |
Prominent projections
Circles of light
Piercing fractions
Obliterate my sight
Cylindrical shaping
Surrounding my circumference
Astounding creations
Discomfort the surface
Discover my worthiness
In ... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 09:32:00 PST |
High rise |
Green pastures like patchwork quilts
Schemes
Apartments racked with guilt
The fields are harmless
They act as stilts
They take me higher than high-rise prisons
The charm less system
Vandalized buil... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 14 Oct 2007 09:28:00 PST |
Happy hour consequences |
Peering eyes and fake personasMale cologne and blatant posersGroups of ten They're brave in forcesShady loners save their resourcesPale and frozen The vilified hopersUncivilized brutes are raising the... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 10:47:00 PST |
Abeyance |
Passing personalitiesFresh unknown facesI fade into the background Unfamiliar shades of paving Dissimilar conversationsAccented apprehensionWithheld hesitationsFrom distinctive situationsThe inappropr... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 10:44:00 PST |
Affliction |
Children die in this infested world we call homeManiacs roam free from no fault of their ownA government spawned from corruption and greed Eyes trained on personal goalsNot the people alone in needBei... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 10:43:00 PST |
Desolate wood |
LonesomeScraggyRaggedBattered and wornNature's orphan AbandonedLeft to weather the stormNever been torn to pagesForever ageing Changing stagesBelated ArchaicDowncast through the ages... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 16 Sep 2007 10:41:00 PST |
one from the archives!!song of the week from The glasgow reviewer for NO SEQUAL |
LOUIS NELSON(AFEWDAYSLATE)MUSICAL PRODUCTION
STEVEN HAND(MISPLACEDMIND)WRITING-SPOKEN VOCALS
TGR SONG OF THE WEEK: THE SOCIAL Category: Music
No SequalThe spelling may not be intentional, bu... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 09:50:00 PST |
city smells |
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city smells
Putrid and pungentThe smells of the city The all inclusive drunkardsDwell in their pityThe stench of aggressive sweat Overpowered by a wretched aromaA drifting whiff like the smoke ... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 05:00:00 PST |
Outside the shop |
Outside the shop
Outside the shop They converse everyday Inside they crop and submerge just to play Primal in years Yet short in life expectancy Rub shouldersGrowing fears Mould positions from necessi... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 04:43:00 PST |
Unrestful |
Unrestful
The whispering wanderer swiftly saunters He meanders like a minnow His list of apologies Drift upon him onto my pillow His pace is strenuous No directiveNo precision The race has no directio... Posted by MISPLACEDMIND on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 04:39:00 PST |