Open Poetry #34 |
a little late to stay up |
Michael G Senior Member
since 2000-06-25
Posts 579Nashville |
you don't know me from the last word I wrote but the pages can tell you about me and then you gaze unable to fathom the meaning of what it is I am saying, though simplicity is neither my strong suit I have attempted to please you in this manner in doing so I seem to have confused you futher so I shall attempt to beguile you with whom I am in my words. I write to write, for my mind is not sane though not yet clinical I am on the edge, therefore I let out my self to to control myself, and not for praise or love, though nice. I have been here for a time, not sure how long, though enough time to see good friends go and good friends grow silent and friends of the wind I shall cry for. I write to write for if I do not I fear the corner of the room to be my only outlook on this life I see, though truely I wonder at it all, how cruel we are as a race when words can be made daggers, and idiots follow like sheep to flock around the latest craze, to shatter that is my task. |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
I like this very much |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
I fear the corner of the room to be my only outlook on this life I see, ~reading my mind today M |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
liked the feel in this |
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Jenn E Senior Member
since 2000-08-02
Posts 589Kelowna, BC, Canada |
This one I understand..........lol As Always Jenn E |
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