Crag Poems: alerted life...it meanders along......

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Monday, November 15, 2004

Nobodies perfect

Angelic my mind is not Mistakes are commonplace I fight my life with every last breath Just to realize the last breath is only the first And God waved his hand to stop For mankind was shown evil and haste The fruit thy plucked was not blessed The serpent hissed, the fruit thus cursed God and I... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 7, 2004

Something blue..eh, eh...I mean new

To deny ones young past Is heavy on balance Severely on a poet Truly lacks valiance Twisted maybe Mind warped indeed To move past those days The goal, now I see Worked hard I did With God as my steed If thou does not like Thou should not read A mind should be open A terrible waste if not When... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 6, 2004

Addiction

The blame builds up, to a boiling point, causing red temper, till rolling a joint. The song is an old one the thoughts are the same, better spark that joint up, befor going insane. Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 4, 2004

Found It: the original Friends (actually titled 'Him & Himself)

Him and Himself He wished he could make all the happy people feel like he felt.......Just for a day He was not a bad person or a good one He was just singled out But he was not singled out He thought he was He was wrong! But why? such a pity The birds and the bees and the apples in the... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 2, 2004

Friends

If only he had friends, but he does, he does have friends. The birds and the bees and the apples in the trees, those are his friends. Those are not real friends. The bird sings, the bee stings, the apple, oh yes the apple, is plucked by his hand, and well? well, it is eaten. You can not eat your... Sign in to see full entry.

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