Open Poetry #28 |
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symphony_of_thoughts Member
since 2003-08-03
Posts 95Somewhere |
I tire out my mind Restlessly wandering through no man's land After awhile I can't find a single thought My inspiration leaks like a draining pipe Hurridely spilling onto the canvas In no particular order it forms the image In it's raw, unfinished glory |
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Miah Senior Member
since 2002-08-26
Posts 1062Pennsylvania |
"My inspiration leaks like a draining pipe Hurridely spilling onto the canvas" Great poem! and Welcome! |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
I liked your unfinished glory without a catch phrase. Good for you!! And welcome to the blue pages~ |
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Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
Frustrating isn't it? Well, we all spill a lot of it here, so welcome to the club. Kraw' |
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