LoL Oh great, a real easy one then.Hmm...
Picking up pieces
of hard and slippery rind
Pavement splashed with wax
A light rain falls, white streamers
hang soggy on dead branches
TOPIC -- eggs
LoL Oh great, a real easy one then.Hmm...
Picking up pieces
of hard and slippery rind
Pavement splashed with wax
A light rain falls, white streamers
hang soggy on dead branches
TOPIC -- eggs
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
Rotten and crum'bly
The nasty boiled egg smells.
And makes me vomit.
My mother always makes eggs,
But thats why she is a ****.
Anarchism is a game at which the Police can beat you. What have you to say to that?
-Misalliance
George Bernard Shaw
I gave up on that one.
Bone Surgery
Anarchism is a game at which the Police can beat you. What have you to say to that?
-Misalliance
George Bernard Shaw
i read somewhere that in tanka, each line is stand alone, makes sense of its own but together they flow into one.. is it? feels that will be cute if we cud,,
i am not going
a heart gift-wrapped lie here
my girl’s birthday bash
pulled out his rib for her
an apple for a precious bone
topic : ancestor
My mind holds the brush
The darkness is my canvas....
I... am history.
I am like those before me...
My mind the the devil's playground.
That^^^ was my first personal experience kind of poem. Actually more personal than I have ever been. I tried to make each line stand alone, but it is really ha.rd
Anarchism is a game at which the Police can beat you. What have you to say to that?
-Misalliance
George Bernard Shaw
How about innocence lost, and again, run with it.
Anarchism is a game at which the Police can beat you. What have you to say to that?
-Misalliance
George Bernard Shaw
That's a good point, Rocksea. I had heard that before, but I forgot. Thanks
And RH, that was beautiful! Why haven't you written poetry before? It's about darn time!![]()
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
In Stealing Beauty
The girl in her wisdom seeks
The perfect time to
Unburden herself of her
Pristine stifling innocence
Topic: Journeying
Last edited by atiguhya padma; 05-04-2004 at 06:10 PM.
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
HeheI still haven't seen that movie.
The unreachable
There, just beyond my view
I know it must be
My gaze fixed, I'm still going
Don't look back. Don't look inside
TOPIC -- Collapse
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
From the inside I
Create a tension, vacuum,
That holds together
All that the world sees as me.
One day it will all collapse.
Topic: storm at sea
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
Calm blue slides and sinks
To plummet into the trough
Cruel, gnashing jaws
Eyes rage and drown all they see
The mind, like a wave, stands still
TOPIC -- leaves opening on trees
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls
i come, go always
forget to watch life in-out
it is spring here now
cherry blossoms allover
let life blossom in me soft
topic : your mother
My mother abroad,
A Jekyll and Hyde woman.
I like this distance
That separates us from one
Another. It lets me breathe.
Topic: Pain
Faith is believing what you know ain't so - Mark Twain
The preachers deal with men of straw, as they are men of straw themselves - Henry David Thoreau
The way to see faith is to shut the eye of reason - Benjamin Franklin
The teaching of the church, theoretically astute, is a lie in practice and a compound of vulgar superstitions and sorcery - Leo Tolstoy
razors shoved up my
spine twist...and deaden, burn; they
numb my world. i fall.
demolition abounds - so
desolate where he once played.
yerch. i channeled my 26-year-old self there.
topic: healing
Last edited by amuse; 05-06-2004 at 09:18 PM.
shh!!!
the air and water have been here a long time, and they are telling stories.
Unending cycle
Scratch the itch is all there is
Heal it up again
Taunting cancer deep inside
Won't heal into nice white lines
TOPIC -- forgetting
If you had to live with this you'd rather lie than fall.
You think I can't fly? Well, you just watch me!
~The Dresden Dolls