i'd better get after it...
DopeBeastie
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i should crack my creaky, acrylic tipped fingers
downtap the stream where words wet the edges
never conceiving the real truth (fleeting)
engaged in a display delighted in feeling
i have been immersion's opposite
the anti-ostritch, the living, not dreaming
the joyously smitten, the lifted, believing
and i tell you, my friends, the shadows are hiding
but love, oh my love, did tell to an old friend
he married a poet
and so, here i am
~Rachel (aka PastaNazi)
downtap the stream where words wet the edges
never conceiving the real truth (fleeting)
engaged in a display delighted in feeling
i have been immersion's opposite
the anti-ostritch, the living, not dreaming
the joyously smitten, the lifted, believing
and i tell you, my friends, the shadows are hiding
but love, oh my love, did tell to an old friend
he married a poet
and so, here i am
~Rachel (aka PastaNazi)
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married to PPMA's own new mexico poet!
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green