On The Edge I stand on the edge
Confusion in my mind
To jump, to fly, to be free
Forever to stop time
Erasing prob... |
by: forcedsmiles | Posted: 08/18/2003 @ 4:26am |
Certain Faith With a westward wind dying down,
and the sun creeping beyond the horizon
into sullen shadows and... |
by: crimson | Posted: 08/18/2003 @ 4:23am |
Critics Why do poeple critisize--
to only feel you with truth and lies..
Read my poems,observe my write--
... |
by: softlyspoken | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 11:46am |
Mindless Journey I look upon the path of destruction,
only to know--tapping into a seemliness road,
emptiness of infrac... |
by: softlyspoken | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 11:46am |
Bums I run,
Im a bum.
Im one of those guys,
Who drink rum,
out of a paper bag.
I hear you laugh,
and ye... |
by: fatehate | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 2:33am |
The Invitation Do I accept?
Do I go?
Do I bend and stretch
Until I break.
Or do I stand strong.
Should I keep my hea... |
by: malibubarbie8856 | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 2:31am |
Poetry Clock Why is it
when it comes to poetry
everyone talks about the same damn clock.
Im sick of hearing
the ev... |
by: fatehate | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 2:30am |
Acceptance Live in the icy shadows of my mind
It’s always foggy
And there is always a dusting of frost
I’m growing... |
by: avidangelina | Posted: 08/13/2003 @ 2:26am |
Echoes Sweet echoes...
bouncing off of everything, revibrating
sweet bubbles of beautiful sound
floating... |
by: sweetechoes138 | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:09am |
Sleep twisted water . . . dry spring shower
make your way back to my arms..
make your way back home and you... |
by: ninja | Posted: 08/12/2003 @ 7:03am |