Dark Poetry #1 |
Tonight |
SpitFire Member Elite
since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396 |
Tonight your carbonated addiction exploding in my world purple stains of all you were to a face so sour so twisted out of shape carbonated tears little bubbles bursting down a cheek so sticky from your addiction your explosions leaking taking over all I had overcoming you and your kindness forgetting I'm your child so frail right now so needing you..... |
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Joel the wolf Senior Member
since 2000-04-06
Posts 1333Angels Camp |
Well Spit, haha I picked this poem to make my #500, and what a surpize it is, I'm never disiponted with your work, sometimes baffling, but that makes my old brain work, "forgetting I'm your child so frail right now so needing you....." Well kid you know my E send and We'll talk. again love your work. Joel. I howl a mournful song, that echos within my chambered heart, for all to read? nay for all to feel. |
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jwesley Member Rara Avis
since 2000-04-30
Posts 7563Spring, Texas |
That's powerful! An agonized cry to the oblivious. Well put. j. |
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