Dark Poetry #1 |
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Some other time |
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FreeByrd Member
since 1999-11-03
Posts 267 |
Hills and winding streets Towers and pyramids Prostitutes and Politicians Indians have claimed the Rock The cable brings me home again Visitors pay the fair Wealthy in experience The toast, the broken glass Journey to the mountains In time it's up in smoke Suicidal Too weak to die Hesitant to leave No strength to stay The inmates running Living day to day The search Still wanted The healing takes some time Home again, the asylum far behind ------------------ |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
I've been there!! Loved this one ![]() ------------------ Through poetry my heart and soul truly sing... ~Isis~ (Daughter of Mystery) |
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Deep Blue Me Member
since 1999-11-04
Posts 396By a big lake |
Stayed in an apartment in Sausalito for a while. Almost had a grabber walking up Lombard St. Beautiful town, Byrd! ------------------ Let's swim to the moon Let's climb through the tide Penetrate the evenin' That the city sleeps to hide. ===The Lizard King=== |
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JennyLee Senior Member
since 1999-09-01
Posts 1461Northwestern, NJ. |
Bravo !!! Jenny Lee ![]() ------------------ Love is an attempt at penetrating another being,But it can only succeed if the surrender is mutual. |
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Michael
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-08-13
Posts 7666California |
I'd just assume be in the asylum at this point...good poem none the less. Enjoyable read, Free Byrd. Michael |
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