Open Poetry #6 |
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save face (A Wallpaper Poem) |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
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This is one of those poems that I just write to fill space on my windows screen -- blank wallpaper is boring. I write a poem to fill the screen, then mess around with shading, coloration, etc., to get an appropriately cool look. I usually don't share these types of poems, because their duty is to occupy space more than anything else, but actually, the first part of -rain stones- was one of those poems, and this one's too singsongy not to share. (repeat it over and over and over again and you'll see what i mean) Mike -save face- i want you to put this in your face. don't worry about the spindles of disgrace. it's no worse than loss of your place. you see, yr the prize horse in this race. |
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Chris Goodman Member
since 2000-01-28
Posts 92Issaquah, Washington usa |
Whatever it is I love it. Chris Read it six times.hehe Blue Moon |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
![]() She said burn ... together. |
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