Charity Auction-Saturday May 31st!! |
The Shadow Show will be Auctioning off single guys on Saturday May 31st to raise money for Charity at Winchester's Bar on 71st and Q Street. I am expecting a large turn-out But we will need ... Posted by Shadow on Mon, 26 May 2008 09:30:00 PST |
Dirty Leaf Friends |
A man walking through a field, comes across a lone tree
He couldn't help but comment that the tree must get lonely
The tree replies, Oh contraire, I have but many friends
Every year I grow a little an... Posted by Shadow on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 08:02:00 PST |
Omnipotent |
Perched between the smoke stained fingers of the secretary's hand, lay a half chewed pencil that had seen finer days. The boy awkwardly chuckles to himself a... Posted by Shadow on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 02:53:00 PST |
The Black Out |
The hiss of the rain was tapping against the windshield with an almost numbing beat. The ash from her cigarette balanced on the edge, taunting her with defied gravity. The ember's glow was dimming as ... Posted by Shadow on Fri, 18 Jan 2008 07:40:00 PST |
Big Words For Simple Minds |
Being confounded by the indignant behavior of the conglomerate populace
I have decisively chosen to remove myself from the lot
Eloquently explaining that they have exclaimed their detesta... Posted by Shadow on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 01:26:00 PST |
Coming to terms |
I moved here when I was nine
I watched so many live
And far too many die
I grew up from a child
To want to be a man
Despite what "Men" do
Broken and hardened by life
I decided to offer... Posted by Shadow on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 01:57:00 PST |
So, I have this friend... |
So, I have this friend who smiles and shakes hands with backstabbers
He laughs at jokes that are not funny
Keeps a promise that he didn't want to
Only so you might like him
I have a friend who... Posted by Shadow on Sun, 07 Oct 2007 02:45:00 PST |
End of Day |
The sounds of the bar still cluttered in the depths of my ears
My lips still sweet from alcohol
My skin is sticky from cigarette smoke
I discard my clothes at the door of my room
The stench o... Posted by Shadow on Tue, 18 Sep 2007 12:01:00 PST |
The Real Me |
Too often I'm told I keep much of the real me hidden.
I feel it's high time some of you get to know me for who I really am.
I was able to find the love of my life while in high school.
Sh... Posted by Shadow on Thu, 06 Sep 2007 05:34:00 PST |
Lesson Learned |
Fallen leaves adorn the ground
The children run and play
The birds no longer sing their songs
But remember warmer days
The sprinkles falling from the sky
Chill the skin on touch
The air is smel... Posted by Shadow on Sun, 19 Aug 2007 10:26:00 PST |