Open Poetry #11 |
Reduce... |
The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
life is i c e reduced to water] and why not think a little harder when we all hate to be bothered watch and be watched smile and get lost all over again i think i hear doves (caught in jet engines() they call love but im still in this thing till the end called my d rowsy memory as ked it where its been speak in monotone thats not my own do i make sense do i make you sick do i make sense now.. th ere i go scaring myself behind the wheels of a dream w ithin a fear the collison im sure will have no feeling and its of no importance to avoid at all costs to stop and look every way possible at once i jumpED right out of your sin just to come around again and be human blanket to your un sheltered skin no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate |
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Saxoness
since 1999-07-18
Posts 1102Texas |
Hey there! It's been a long time, how the heck are ya? Nice to see your poetry is still goin strong. Good job "Glory remains unaware of my neglected dwelling where alone I sing my tearful song which has charms only for me." |
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