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I’m stuck in the middle Of this hour-glass love I’m only sand passing through I’m there ...

i love your handwriting writing jazzy notes   like thelonious monk at times : jaggedy blues   like ...

I was certain of the way things were when the signs changed their block lettering on storefront facades and bricks ...

No. See, right there. That's where you made the mistake. YOU are not supposed to make me feel uncomfortable and ...

She waits. Wading her way through her own pond of waste-laid promises and words grown green from stale.   Ali...

I don't want to be a soldier I don't want to be your stooge I'm not going to shoot on command Kill the people on o...

lets tuck away reason the howhys no past can b (e) xplained for th (e) xi...

1988 i was kicking at my mothers womb with my combat boots and the ripe thoughts of revolution only a baby can posses...

Sleep now tired one. For you know not what you mean to me. And if you were to find the answer, I know n...

A Haiku must "paint" a mental image in the reader's mind.   Bleach is my friend So fr...

There I sit. Wading, in the ocean, waves crashing around me. My eyes look up, and see the largest wave they've ever ...

Happiness depending on outside occurrences is why it is not real..;)    

10-21-05 I lost you again. I struggled to find the meaning, the meaning of why he took you away. My heart cried...

  Don't wanna talk about it. Promise nothing Forever, & I'll never have to lie. These pins pushed in my f...

Light obscured sunders ground, Shadows withdraw as midnight cowers, Joy is death's incumbent rebound, Blackened ch...

Seventeen-point-four; Such a beautiful number. Five and five twelfths; Not quite up to par. One-hundr...

It's so easy to wander with eyes closed in this synthesized wind tunnel, if I pretend the whooshing and whirring...

I am not insured, but a fine and shards of glass would have been worth the hours of evolution, fr...

Vocal chords, Struck, Leaving discourse. Polite. Dischord. Pupils soaked in Liquor Hiding beneath the dar...

Birds are strangely singing Way too early or way too late I know you though You laugh as we fight over The road, bu...