Open Poetry #26 |
august |
termite New Member
since 2003-04-29
Posts 9 |
summer's almost gone days in water and sun and marijuana iced tea and lemonade futility blowing in the summer breeze there's always an adventure that doesn't exist there's always cells to feed watermelon and hamburgers alcohol and nicotine summer's almost gone there's always that adventure there's always that high but where does it go just where does it go where do i grow when the summer dies |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
kind of sad, but i like it |
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Ratleader
since 2003-01-23
Posts 7026Visiting Earth on a Guest Pass |
....pssssst....California........ Well written, young feller....I like your style! ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸¸¸ºº> ~~(¸¸ ¸¸ºº> ~~~(¸¸ER¸¸ºº> |
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Justbleu Member Elite
since 1999-08-31
Posts 3329Oregon, Originally From Alaska :) |
I really like this..... Bridgette "Somewhere, somehow, it should be possible to touch someone and never let go again. To hold someone, not for a moment but forever." Unknown |
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