Open Poetry #4 |
Canned Pie |
brandondinsmore Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 142OKC, OK |
this thing i have loose conjunction with time is a wasting away hault of a crime and i fear for your safety when these words pillage forth an atrosity of lingualism a thing for my single-ism(?) this dearest of problems for my heart-loving heart an inability to CREate an ability for false-art the cure is in her love in my love for her love like the soothing of clove-oil on word-soiled mouth ------------------ A true novice of a man when it comes to being a man at something... |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
I'm not sure I'm getting the whole meaning of this one...would you want to explain it a bit...? I think I understand some of the emotions in it, but I'm not sure.....Sorry...although, I do like it! Very interesting title too!! ------------------ ~~ Lift your head high - spread your "words" and fly - - poetFemmeFatale |
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