Open Poetry #21 |
Papercut |
wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
I’m here from the bloody future I’ve seen you’re and you’re demise I’m here within these words, lurking as a spy Every man’s a poet, woman, child, and dog (The cat is not a poet - more like a demigod) word peasants work the land getting from it what you can and you write for different reasons all cultivating Edens but my God its an addiction and by God its an affliction and by your God and my God and james dean’s God what, if anything, can be done what if nothing should be done what if we all stopped breathing would, then we live forever doesn’t man always find a way I’m here from the bloody future mind if I go ahead and stay? [This message has been edited by wayoutwalt (07-19-2002 03:34 PM).] |
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MidnightSon Member
since 2002-05-15
Posts 312between the gutter & the stars |
fun and serious...it is an addiction, ain't it.... by james dean's god, you'd better stay. dig your work as always. makes me smile and, more importantly, inspires me to think from a new angle. it's our struggle for identity that leaves us all unknown |
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Music Maker Member
since 2002-07-07
Posts 152THE ORIGINAL !!!! |
Hello Walt, Yes - really liked this one - some real deep thoughts there to start my day - Thank you for a jerk to my brain to get it jump-started! I loved it!!!! Kind thoughts. John |
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