Hitlers secretary |
You tell us your storyand listening to youi start the tape of sympathy The words you share are hard to voicefor you must remember where they come fromand their agony has something strangely perve...
Posted by sofeel on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 10:31:00 PST |
harmless penises |
i look in your eyesthen unconsciously look downand then wonder whywhy it is impossible to have a harmless penis poor thingit is second in sighthiding, yet still second but wouldn't it be nic...
Posted by sofeel on Thu, 25 Oct 2007 08:03:00 PST |
Righteous Parents |
I really want my parents to walk with canes one day For them to sit And stand up with difficultySo I'll hand them their caneAnd they'll be happy For them to walk slow And stay home for somet...
Posted by sofeel on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 05:30:00 PST |
empty houses - sorry host |
filled with memories they arethese houses of empty life the smells are the samethe frames are the samethe singing criquets are the same but empty house the host is the samethe goodies a...
Posted by sofeel on Sun, 02 Sep 2007 12:45:00 PST |
the secret? |
Someone told me a secret todayShe talked for a few hoursShe did not let me speak It was about healing my dismayHow we all have magic powersHow we can deserve even if we cheat Because life i...
Posted by sofeel on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 11:24:00 PST |
we all look at the moon |
We all look at the moonHypnotize our reality and drift off to lonelyWe all lookAt the moonPlea for the departure of our treacherous gloryWhen we look at the moonThat is far from our dangerous reachWe ...
Posted by sofeel on Tue, 31 Jul 2007 10:01:00 PST |
Chapel Parking |
A lot get thereBut most stay in their cars 'Come in and smell the purifying transcendingSit inside warm with beliefOn your knees, pray for relief'Of sadness from the sinnersThat wait in the...
Posted by sofeel on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 08:25:00 PST |
health care to health bare |
The guilt of the line
Of the need for help today
When no help is available
How can we go to something great to something tragic?
From free for everybody to pricey prison
These guilt cells the less fo...
Posted by sofeel on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 01:54:00 PST |
for a mother of miracle labour (follow up) |
This is not a poem, because i am still unable to grasp deathYou see our mother of miracle labour, sweet Pamela, is no longer part of the fight for life. Her heart exploded, her courage broke, and she ...
Posted by sofeel on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 01:26:00 PST |
bills to counter my will |
They tell me I can't be pretty without surgeryFor 'doctors' to stick their business in my personal sicknessCuz if i'm fat, I am not part of the packOr ugly, rejected from the happy partyI am loner wit...
Posted by sofeel on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 07:16:00 PST |
