Dark Poetry #3 |
muddled |
silentsky Member
since 2000-08-09
Posts 114 |
a soft cluttering noise is haunting me this afternoon the thought of flying ( i have offered my brother a years supply of chewing gum if he'll cut off my head with a carving knife. that way things would be actions sensations impulses instincts ) my existence would shudder my body fade stretching and yearning. sweet sweet silence. |
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Swamp¤Faeryie Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 393fairyland....of course;) |
oooh this was awfuly morbid,but gee i have a weakness for morbid,it was...interesting,and very deep,a deep thought,a deep soul,i liked it. sammi much madness is divinest sense,and much sense the starkest madness~Emily Dickinson |
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Jellybean King Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 153Jelly, Bean |
Disturbingly beautiful! I liked the idea that, without a head, life would be all "actions sensations impulses instincts". Jellybean King |
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ilph Member
since 2000-07-28
Posts 78 |
i think this poem is a gathering for words with no home. they enjoy the company. hope you can to someday. (ps i feel cryptic) josh |
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