Open Poetry #18 |
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The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
if im not nude here then what am i reaching for i really like the smell here its painted on your face this motion helps to keep me awake I' m at odds with rope hell ,ill try anything be anything Its only nature there was mention of a party will i be served to your friends and their bright bolted ends i have learned in this miniature mile to soak yourself in submission each morning right before denial but after bitter and i feel better there are rules ,you see constant tools...(vehicles) you need to be creation gives way to skin how does it fold how much madness can it hold and how does it stand when dreams wake us with sweetness whenever possible no longer afraid of the dark |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
"if im not nude here then what am i reaching for" now THIS, explains precisely what I reach for, in EVERY endeavor. (and I do mean that seriously, sigh, everything that I say seems to be laced with innuendo) Wish I'd written this. |
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walker Member Elite
since 2001-02-11
Posts 2240Florida |
Interesting poem |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I liked it, very interesting, nice smooth read |
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sodpossom Senior Member
since 2001-06-15
Posts 723N.C |
Definitely interesting! |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
yep....this said a lot well done |
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