on my own wise name!
Jon! Jon who? Jon he? Jon, me?
A small wind, there goes!
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on my own wise name!
Jon! Jon who? Jon he? Jon, me?
A small wind, there goes!
A small wind, there goes.
A dewdrop aerifies, flies,
hued with the whiteness...
(hued with/in/to ??? :confused: )
hued with the whiteness
painting of cows in cafe.
Me, at the window.
me, at the window -
fractured autumn forboding;
shadows, burns, deep scars.
shadows, burns, deep scars,
the ups and downs in his face--
eclipsed by those eyes...
eclipsed by those eyesQuote:
Originally Posted by symphony
the bride lifted up her veil
and fell off the bed!
and fell off the bed
screaming for help, to escape
eccentric nightmares ...
eccentric nightmares
seemed to be my ordained fate
until you met me
eccentric nightmares
I'm lying in room 666, the
Poetry Motel
until u met me
i was stuck in cloud 8, just
one quantum jump left.
Poetry Motel
just a block from Physics hutch,
one quantum jump left.
*one quantum jump left,
she fell right into my lap
my cute pussy cat !
My cute pussy cat!
Scratches the walls and the yarn.
And even my face!
And even my face
smote with Draconian looks
follows my victim
follow my victim
to sere plots, edge of grass where
rain sinks tractionless.
only one for now, dinner calls! IP, you the man!
rain sinks tractionless
-more when I lie in my tent
Why does rain prowl?