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happy hunting, carrots, hoppin, 3 poems
happy hunting hidden in grass and trees inside each one are mysteries stripes spirals decorate spring colors painted some for you and some for me lets go hunt for eggs hidden in grass and trees got a spare carrot?......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-12 22:39:27 | Rating:

| Views: 32 | Comments: 0 | Tags: rabbits easter short childish poems

perhaps the last time i'll ever see Hope again
holy fucking jesus! what a twisted way to end a saturday with her. scratch that. what a horribly twisted way to end any saturday with anyone! however the beginning went typically fine. she was 20 min late when we came to pick her up. we walked around the mall with expected......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-20 20:38:49 | Rating:

| Views: 2 | Comments: 0 | Tags: twisted saturday blog life movies wasted money

tabby cat after dark
alas tabby cat come down from the fence the day has died to past tense the stars have taken flight time to say goodnight bye boyo not so fast you say? the stars where have they taken flight to? your eyes search in thought the sky, across it they move......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-22 20:51:28 | Rating:

| Views: 19 | Comments: 0 | Tags: tabby cat night morning poem stars sleep dreams

night smell (of the youth)
voices come across the sound rains burns down on my skin tactics of a night to soak your youth in makes me want to be embodied in it with you, i would not like it. i would not like to be there such a thing for me- be drenched in the smell......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-23 00:20:31 | Rating:

| Views: 25 | Comments: 0 | Tags: youth night poem left out longing torture

rape the sun
rape the sun feel the burn down under if there was a hell i'd be meeting you there rape the sun's innocence mercy washed in the street gutters bona fide beauty can only be found in the smoke if there is a hell, i'll see you there inhale a delusional reality......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-25 01:01:30 | Rating:

| Views: 27 | Comments: 0 | Tags: poem smoke small cigarette sun innocence

A Murderer's Dream
the blood lay around her head a wreath of rose petals frozen eyes holding pain like a photo i took a life it felt so good a murderous dream has come true the burden i've had to face is gone lost by my own hands i took a life and it felt good a murderous death a......Read More

Posted on: 2009-04-25 01:21:58 | Rating:

| Views: 26 | Comments: 0 | Tags: criminal murderer blood poem poetry

quailyn
your leaving you make me feel pressured, insecure, like i'm being drowned in a bathtub i'm glad these feelings will be taken with you your leaving you make me horny, smile small, you fill up my sex dreams i'm sad these things will be taken with you your a rebel......Read More