Dark Poetry #3 |
I'm sorry |
brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
thoughts are round torso-slash limbs the width of a crayon what else could a stickfigure right? I never aimed at reality; I aimed at truth. --Orson Welles |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
not sorry, but honest, with the wisdom of a child, bri... |
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devina Member Elite
since 1999-10-28
Posts 3539Cali |
the size? does not extend to honesty sweet one... (got an evil thought right there- but I'm sure you know devious me by now.) shall we trade hugs??? Hell...I'm in!!! Open arms can be the most fragile in the world... [This message has been edited by devina (09-03-2002 09:09 PM).] |
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Dragon Mistress Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 289Washington, USA. |
Hmm...interesting (or at least to me) but greatly enjoyed. -Tanya ~*~I'm only a dreamer, with broken dreams, and only words to fall back on~*~ |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
brian, Love the reek of wax, the oily paper, the hobbled stick figures. Mike |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Thoughts wound round crayon limbs slash torso width limned Else, what a stick could figure right? Alrighty, then. It looks kinda funny, all inside-out, an' aryting. Sorry, brian havin' a l'il J.J. jones. ~Ed In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward". |
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leafseranade Member
since 2001-07-06
Posts 118Wisconsin, USA |
Yeah! I love your style in this poem! So much to be read into, yet even without analyzing this piece, it speaks forthwright..it's just..there. Good job! [This message has been edited by leafseranade (09-04-2002 01:11 PM).] |
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