The Child
Knock-knock
. . .there is a knock upon my door
i lie in bed, tired (for i am sore to it all)
--who cou... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:38pm |
The Fighters
I feel energized
I'm fucking circumsized
If you want me to show you
I could
But the question is, would... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:37pm |
that pill
I
I know things could be worse,
but i think they could be better.
I don't prescribe
to that "this is... |
| Political Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:33pm |
empty hollow
Keep it full of things
Until full, over it springs
Expelling its inner turbulence
Making known its true... |
| Nature Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:32pm |
doing your time for the crime
working
is doing your time
for the crime
of being alive
even if
i didn't ask to be
born,
it's so... |
| Work Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:27pm |
the unfair crime
the face whose
lines lined with petals
of liken to flower
whose mouth mouths
words with most meaningfu... |
| Contemplations Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:24pm |
deep in woods full of dakest
hope supplanting itself
deep in woods full
of darkest
the barks of trees
the call of wild
the sou... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:23pm |
putting in ground
putting in ground deadly
the open fallings
through fielding lanes
pushing off wildly
the garments w... |
| Death Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:21pm |
with our battered selves
The day's gray
forcing myself to feel
forcing myself to look
outside and see the
sun always
... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:18pm |
Antipathy of Apathy
In your own realm of
most serene and dying sadly
reality
it did not
happen
but,
it happened
all... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 10/27/2004 @ 9:17pm |
