"The Forgotten Man" |
From; William Graham Sumner (1840-1910), Yale Professor.
"The type and formula of most scemes of philantropy or humanitarianism is this: A and B put their heads togethr to decide what C shall b... Posted by on Mon, 01 Sep 2008 21:03:00 GMT |
My sappy poem... in memory of Steve Irwin, I wrote it when I read of his death. |
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There is much left of the world that I will never see.
Places that ... Posted by on Sat, 23 Aug 2008 21:38:00 GMT |
poem |
Couch Karma
Twenty one songs on the jukebox,
Who knows how many tequila shots?
I don't know who you are or where I've been but,
I've got couch karma I'm cashing in.
Whether smoking weed or drinkin... Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:22:00 GMT |
Inner Sight (poem) |
Inner Sight
Through the divide I ride.
Into my soul, out of control
Which way to turn?
How will I learn?
There is no real answer,
There is no true way.
If I was blind, I may find&
That all I see,
Doe... Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:20:00 GMT |
I Do? (poem) |
I Do?
I held the hand of the perfect one.
An appearance of belief, a sense of it all.
I lost all fear, held all to be dear.
Gave my life!
Gave my blood!
Shared my dreams.
And felt complete.
My ... Posted by on Thu, 14 Aug 2008 06:10:00 GMT |
The Room |
The Room
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Being Seen |
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Being Seen
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Whats new |
so things that are new.... err... since not to long ago.
1. I am once again trying to gain weight, not a bunch, just in the ol' legs. Can't sprint like them guys with tree trunks. This leads to... Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 23:32:00 GMT |
Do you know you? |
What is an individual? Who is an individual? Are you an individual? Why do so many go through life saying, doing, loving what others expect from them. Maybe a boy should wear a dress maybe someone wan... Posted by on Sun, 28 May 2006 00:24:00 GMT |