Sovereign One |
Rage my brother fuck bad news, livin is all a state of being and my state says it is legal to be free to be the eagle, to fly freely through episode to episode and dictating my own destiny, free to be...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 08:12:00 PST |
Us |
copyrighted 2007-by christopher
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 11:09:00 PST |
Bonds Of Togetherness |
Well babe, I love you as well,you are the running stream of the future of my life, ever pushing me onward, ever coursing me toward the morrow. You are the reflection of the sights I wish to behold, th...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 10:11:00 PST |
Falling Dreams Of Eagle And Love |
To fall in love with pictures of a dream, the shaman said, would be liken to the falling from the highest cliff.
Your heart yearns for the firm feeling of mother earth beneath feet so accustomed;
...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Thu, 18 Jan 2007 03:53:00 PST |
Chaos Delivers The Minds |
Elaborate beauty of American spirituality,
refined pin prick of destituional orgasmic devourance.
Cold calculating cocktease of decayed restitution,
no longer bidden to be resolute,
set sails of ima...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 10:04:00 PST |
Carpe Diem |
I am still at the bottom of a very deep dark dank putrid well.
At the end of the summer drought,
but the fall rains have set in
and the water is slowly,
methodically creeping up my torso,
another ...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Thu, 11 Jan 2007 08:10:00 PST |
In Bloom Exquisite |
POEM copyrighted 2007-by christopher
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Wed, 10 Jan 2007 10:04:00 PST |
Heed Not The Door |
When fate knocks, and stands upon the door stoop
of your destiny, what pray tell shall be for offering?
Uh weed?
Good answer!
I am not certain, but she may be on a high no
kus...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Sat, 06 Jan 2007 07:43:00 PST |
Visions Through Stained Glass |
copyrighted 2007-by christopher...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 10:43:00 PST |
Fear Of Shadows |
Heed not my words,
for my words are manifest from the oracle of dementia. &nb
sp; &nb
sp; ...
Posted by christopher the dead poet on Mon, 01 Jan 2007 06:57:00 PST |
