Acey's Poetry

Friday, September 12, 2003

How?

Your envelope is scented. My state of mind repented. I should have chose... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 11, 2003

Letter Days

Days are like letters, they're speaking to me. Days are like letters,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 10, 2003

Moving forward

I'm moving on to better things. The telephone, its starts to ring. It's... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 9, 2003

Wide World

She moves me to poetry, And I don't know why. Seems like I'm on the clock,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 8, 2003

living to breathe

Are we breathing to live, or living to breathe? It's all at how we look at... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 7, 2003

The Field

So I visit the past, where we used to park. It remedies feelings, I'm... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, September 6, 2003

represented motives

I'm laying here broken, do you like the site? All these things have fallen... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, September 5, 2003

Goodbye Hello

I'm somewhere strange, yet somewhere new, And I can't help this feeling, it... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 3, 2003

shadow

Shadow I see your shadow on my wall. I despise it. It's glaring at me. It... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 2, 2003

The Overhead

The Overhead A wet street, leaves blow by. The wind is filling chill. It's... Sign in to see full entry.

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