And miniscule pears
Worms tend to eat in the dark
Covered with the leaves
And miniscule pears
Worms tend to eat in the dark
Covered with the leaves
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
Thanks, Virg! I am not a poet, actually, I'll leave that to Toni... But I'll try it once in a while...
Bushy tails wave back
Behind mahogany trees.
They whisper goodbye.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy
They whisper goodbye
Before smothering their child
With an old pillow
There once was a scotsman named Drew
Who put too much wine in his stew
He felt a bit drunk
And fell off his bunk
And landed smack into his shoe ~(C) Ms Niamh Anne King
on a hard mattress,
on top of a pea, the prince
shall find his princess
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Shall find his princess
After a long, painful wait,
Longing for him, too.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
guess what? I thought of you and Elizabeth when I wrote that.
longing for him too
daydreams cascade like waltzes
as day fades away
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
Awww, thank you, Riesa!
As day fades away
Dusk gives way to the twilight
Of newfound lovers.
Por una cabeza
Si ella me olvida
Qué importa perderme
Mil veces la vida
Para qué vivir
Of newfound lovers
As I did the night before.
ghastly tunes I hear.
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
ghastly tunes I hear,
the beat jars my seatbelt loose,
highschool traffic jams
"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
highschool traffic jam
stoplights blinking on and off
move you stupid cars!!!
"I'd rather be hated for hu i am, than loved for hu I'm not"
"I may run and hide, but I NEVER tell a lie"
Move you stupid cars
To Hell I am now headed so..
pave way now or die..
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Okay, that was horrible..
Last edited by toni; 11-07-2006 at 09:58 AM.
Dreams! adorations! illuminations! religions!
the whole boatload of sensitive!
— Allen Ginsberg, Howl II.
LET THERE BE LIGHT
"Love follows knowledge." – St. Catherine of Siena
My literature blog: http://ashesfromburntroses.blogspot.com/
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Everytime I get the chance, I would become the worst mouse potato in the entirety of the universe, enduring my mom's complaints and a-scoldings every night when I sleep at no earlier than 2am (she's getting concerned about my pimples...).
Girl is dramatic
Thinking of abyss and void.
But eats chocolates.
"You have enemies? Good. That means you’ve stood up for something, sometime in your life."
To go wrong in one's own way is better than to go right in someone else's" - Dostoevksy