Poetry for all walks of life.

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Thursday, September 13, 2007

Xpose

Expose exposed exposing The act of baring ones soul to the world opening a small door for a moment in time to let others see or read whats on your mind maybe love maybe hate maybe just things you comtimplate not knowing just showing not caring how others may feel just putting it out there your... Sign in to see full entry.

Passion

They fell to the floor In a lovers embrace They were caught in a trap a forbidden place. Lost in the moment both needing a taste. There was nothing really neither could do and they both know this world would not approve. They didnt care they couldn't and they couldn't stop First him, then her, they... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Awake

Awake, to what i say awake, for what i say to live my life, another dull drum day another day of watching the clock I must say. Another day of doing things for people I dont really like for hags I dont really wanna know but awake they say, awake you must go. I close my eyes and want to dream and... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Love or lust

Love lust, lust or love. A cat of nine tails or a snow white dove. A black leather outfit with tassles and holes or a heart filled with chocolate and a fresh red rose. A bed chamber of rose petals lite candles satin sheets or a chamber of chains straps and paddles to beat Is there a difference and... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, September 9, 2007

Coming out of the writing closet.

The walk was a short one, not far at all Through the back yard down a small hill and across a 3 foot ditch Up the other side which was a little steeper hill and then through a small patch of woods. Then into a clearing a very large clearing behind the church There was a soft ball field there... Sign in to see full entry.

The Movie Man

The movie man came to town, he told us all to gather around. He wanted to hear our stories you see, our hopes, our dreams, our tragedies! He promised a life of fortune and fame, no frets, no doubts, and no worries again! "Just tell us all cause we want to hear, how your mom didn't love you and your... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 7, 2007

The prisoner

I have began to live as though I was a prisoner, a prisoner in my own life. I have gotten into the habit of working through the night so as my guards would not know what I was doing What my busy fingers were dabbling in as I work thru the night till the sun comes up And always I tinker and always I... Sign in to see full entry.

Moving on!

What to do, what to do? Where to go, where to go? My life is changing for the better or the worse and these questions they burn in my mind. The stuff the things what to keep what to chunk and what bout the babe? Staying no longer an option, no this joe has gotta go! Who to meet, who to love Who to... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Heroin

Twisting turning mixing burning melting stinging moving absorbing living dying shooting buying wanting to kick but not even trying sharing not caring dealing and stealing from friends and family from people I love I would sell my body to catch that bug shaking and shivering wanting much more, but... Sign in to see full entry.

I will give you one from the tomb in my head...i.e. old school shit.

Death, be not proud For I, am not proud to kill but please be sure your house is in order be prepared to meet your maker because if it comes down to me or you I will rip of your head off and piss down your throat! Sign in to see full entry.

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