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Before I left for Kazakhstan, you may remember I was temporarily sitting in on that management position I was ambivalent about. I had blogged about it here, http://www.online-literature.com/forums/blog.php?b=9964. I never did close the loop on this, and one lit netter with a very good memory asked how this turned out. So let me complete the story.

Technically I was to work only the management job, and while I had a young, though very capable engineer, filling in for me leading ...

Tainted Love

How sweet you were once my love
but your heart was a tarnished dove
now my dear it is time to let you go
no longer fooled by your eyes like a doe
drink now of your bitter wine
for no longer will I call you mine
I feel nothing as I wish you good-bye
only smile while watching for you to die
you poisoned my heart that once was true
so you now will drink every drop that is your due
almost I wish I could ...

I'm a Baltimore Orioles fan in baseball. .....Pause.....Have you stopped laughing? Yeah I know. They stink. They finally had some excitement at Orioles Park last night. Enjoy the clip.


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ffWxV...layer_embedded

Maybe they can signed the kid up for a contract.

Originally Posted by Dark Muse

A poem inspired by a disturbering dream I had, which stuck out in my mind for being so unlike any dream I had before.

You Raped My Mind

It haunts me still
the violence of the dream
so unreal, and yet so
inescapable.

It daunts me to recall
the hard metallic taste
that I cannot alleviate
from my mind.

It was something
raw and impure
passionless
and yet there was

...

Originally Posted by hack

I never learned to ask,
"How are things in your grandmother's village?"
in any foreign tongue.

I can say,
"Show me your hands, or I will kill you."
in several languages.

But, somehow, it is not the same.

I'm so in love with this poem I feel like reading it over and over again.

LOVE IT ALLAH ALMIGHTY GAVE THIS PERSON WICKED SKILLS ^_^