You bored me to death! How dare some call you a classic! You were book-boredom incarnate! If you were the last book on Earth and you were on fire I wouldn't piss on you! And even if were not on fire and you were the last book on Earth I will burn you with glee! We were made to read you! You wasted precious hours of my life that I will never get back and for that crime I sentence you Mr D J Salinger to be punished in the ...
The Weight Of Love Caught unexpectedly a surmounting fear overwhelms me. Faced with the subliminal it feels like standing on the edge of a cliff looking out into the vastness far below. A paralysis which grips upon my heart and won't let go. It crashes down upon me like the force of ocean waves rolls through my body as an earthquake. ...
Maybe it's that the morning light seems more orange than it did weeks ago. Maybe it's the soft melt of 34 degrees (f). Maybe it's that I can smell the mud again. But I see spring approaching. It's the time of morning melts and nightly freezes. . . . . . Most mornings I take a brief walk outside. My wife calls it my daily "survey". Let me tell you a little about my recent surveys. It's March in the North and here is what I love about it: the ...
Updated 03-03-2010 at 08:53 PM by The Comedian
Dear Ipad I love you! Arn't you a Beauty?! If you were woman I would marry you and have your babies. I can't wait to caress your slim body and hold you in my palms...but alas I have to wait for you for a month or two :-(
Updated 03-03-2010 at 05:37 PM by Lote-Tree
Which is obvious by now so I just thought I would post some poetry stuff because hey its here and I know there is a person or two out there who (other than me ) generally gets a kick out of looking at the maddness Aims and I cook up during an EPN so here goes. EPN is Here Come out come out And play with me We will show them How its done! The sun the sun will never go down And we have just begun! Let time stand still ...