

STDDr. Priest to the ER. Dr. Priest to the ER. Dr. Priest, where are you?STD
Back laid on a table of sickness the germs never did wash clean the blood flows over and over, and it’s a slow-drip on the IV.
What appears to be the problem here?
Hey, Doc, I just got in a bit too deep. Fell in line with the world And I remember giving it all up for that girl. Gave up the Way and the Word I forgot the Answer and I lay down


Sequel to your HaikuLet's talk about that secret bond that people who used to wear braces have with each other: [crooked bottom teeth] and how we will not useSequel to your Haiku
antibacterial soap
because we have a paranoia about evolution.
Ten days of trivia and testing what I never thought I
would do, and time formerly wasted, bent into such a fashion that I cannot help but make the most of it.
I vested not just my time but my fingers and hips, and when I didn't get enough sleep last night, I thought I felt y


I can't write poems...Even on paper-- haiku-5-7-5 I can't write poems.I can't write poems...


Beached, 3.27.04-- Part IEvery step I'm taking, and the brown water that washes sand from my toenails-- I feel like I'm remembering something that never happened. Brown eyes to match brown water, and the brown wings of ducks who like to eat McDonald's french fries.Beached, 3.27.04-- Part I
Doesn't it feel like we're out of our element? We have no need for warm sand, for skipping rocks, for out of tune guitars. A manufactured afternoon of genuine
happiness. I'm taking it all in, and finding myself chewing at my heartstrings over a girl in glasses who's found herself.
Ok, so a lot of people are getting this message and it might seem sorta... impersonal. But we do mean it all the same.
Thanks again
--
want to say hellau
nice gallery, keep it up!!
--
| the l o v e you can`t have |
| lasts the l o n g e s t |
| feels the s t r o n g e s t |
| and h u r t s the m o s t |
I write 1-3 pieces a day, so it shouldn't be hard
well, keep it up then!!
--
| the l o v e you can`t have |
| lasts the l o n g e s t |
| feels the s t r o n g e s t |
| and h u r t s the m o s t |
Previous PageNext Page