And there it is again...
That bitter feeling, you know the one, that feeling of uncertainty, the...
What is Edgar Doing in My Garden?
like pastels by Degas soft pink peonies pirouette...
A love poem it is born because before the poet love already exists before the first...
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You've given me faith,
that I thought was long gone.
I've spent so many nights,
...
No hearth
burning inside,
embers.
I saw
her old trembling body bending...
Follow the thought as it hops away, into the deep dark hole. Let curiosity lead a spring to...
Life holds so many priceless things
The rain when it falls
The wind as it sings
The...
Sometimes I get bored,
Staring at the same spot.
I want a different view,
Tired...
Nothing rhymes with limpet.
There's lots that rhyme with lumpet
like a strumpet...
Waiting to hear,
Waiting to see,
Waiting to live in a world where I finally feel free....
Deep down In bowels of busy Monument station High-pitched sad-sounding sing-song plea...
When I look into the
mirror, I see a girl
with no game, nothing
at all. When I look...
Life seems to resemble many layers and amongst these layers you’ll find the players
An assassin...
The voids are two- One of the heart, Other Of the mind. The former, for...
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I had some ideas in my head
My thoughts I must commit to...
There is no such thing
As no strings attached
You can’t have sex
And never think...
what do you see in me
a kid with eyes bluer than the sky
a kid with a personality bigger...
