Open Poetry #22 |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
Oh, the names Wrapped in pretty Cellophane Crackling colors Of crimson Swing beneath the Scythe Lies and shame Warped pictures From a mind insane Boisterously hisses Opinions Begging life To die Mask of fame Textured disembodied Brain Drip drop bones Of soul's refrain Delusions reason Why... ~Tier 9/02 [This message has been edited by Tiersdin (09-24-2002 04:23 PM).] |
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the_loner_23 Member Ascendant
since 2002-06-08
Posts 5479Jacksonville, Florida, USA |
Awesome write Cold hands means a warm heart |
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Krishankins
since 2002-06-23
Posts 972Texas |
Interesting transformation from top to bottom. Nice one! Hey dog, did you see the size of that chicken!? |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Whoa! there's some old school Tier. Loved it lady. ~Ed |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Strangely, this felt like unwrapping a cellophane skeleton. Sheesh, I might have to use that now. I'm glad yr postin'. |
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Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
Thanks Loner, Kris, Ed, & Mikey... *smiles* ~Tier "I shall never bond again, as I have bonded with you..." |
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