so afraid
yet longing
for a great adventure.
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so afraid
yet longing
for a great adventure.
Life of Hart Core Knocks
constant crown of reference
found in due study
roughened hands
kneading the bread.
Life sustained.
Give Me Something
never mind
your poisoned
Kiss.
All these things
mean nothing
next to you
Sip the tea
Of life -
Don't chug.
Savor.
Suffice it to think
a little off key.
That is really sweet, I like it!Quote:
Originally Posted by a_little_wisp
Actually, I like all the little poems that have been popping in here! Good job, everyone. :nod:
Looking towards the heavens
but leading into hell
Damn last night's curry hellburn!
Where's the toilet?
Whispering,
friend or foe?
My heart is trembling.
strong guts
Mexicans, Indians
Dandi cut chillies
Okay!
Frame of Credence
obsolete gods
peeking at my
obsessive little deeds
If Deeds Mattered
Fate Wouldn't Bring
Us Sufferings
Sufferings, striplings
Enclosed by the strength
Of regrouping