How to Join Member's Area Private Library Search Sanctuary Login
Main Forums Discussion Tech Talk Mature Content Archives

A home without a wall,
Our haven without ends,
A circle we all call
Our Family of Friends!

navwin » Archives » Dark Poetry #4 » London 1927
Dark Poetry #4
Post A Reply Post New Topic London 1927 Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
wintertao
Member
since 2003-11-17
Posts 366
Okaloosa Island, FL
0 posted 2004-01-08 04:34 PM


I walk outside -
in the pouring rain
I've got ways to seperate
the gentile
From their gait
The huddled masses fear me
I'm the toughest of the tough
If I had a business card...
Buckets of Blood
Reading thats how it would
Craving money...I'll meet you
late at night,
down by the tube:
Underneath the StreetLight.
My Trucheon your last sight.
© Copyright 2004 wintertao - All Rights Reserved
Post A Reply Post New Topic ⇧ top of page ⇧ Go to Previous / Newer Topic Back to Topic List Go to Next / Older Topic
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format.
navwin » Archives » Dark Poetry #4 » London 1927

Passions in Poetry | pipTalk Home Page | Main Poetry Forums | 100 Best Poems

How to Join | Member's Area / Help | Private Library | Search | Contact Us | Login
Discussion | Tech Talk | Archives | Sanctuary