god, it's cold in here...
Yellow
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fierce ice ire
untapped love
there is no love
and never was
no threads to grab
no fabric bound
only you
mud paw hound
two sheets hung
up side by side
hems beat down
each other's breeze
impinge upon
the inbetween
your fingers pro'd
the ugly thing
call me loose
i float away...
i float away
now light down on
this icy pond
and cold i lay
so cold i lay
and lie in wait
sweet fishes come
and test the bait
i lay so coldly out
hold, ho, man, you
hold
and be true
hold and be true
take me now
and half will lie
with catfishes
and forever
untapped love
there is no love
and never was
no threads to grab
no fabric bound
only you
mud paw hound
two sheets hung
up side by side
hems beat down
each other's breeze
impinge upon
the inbetween
your fingers pro'd
the ugly thing
call me loose
i float away...
i float away
now light down on
this icy pond
and cold i lay
so cold i lay
and lie in wait
sweet fishes come
and test the bait
i lay so coldly out
hold, ho, man, you
hold
and be true
hold and be true
take me now
and half will lie
with catfishes
and forever
It's all yellow.
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you know the first fish I ever caught in the wild was a catfish...
a forever remembrance, I suppose.
a drowning of love, a cleansing of love, a dispersal of love, a lead on the manner with which we love, and then wither.
yellow, words woven as a bracelet, anklet and handcuff. Tight, tighter, unable to let go.
let us not rust though we oxidize. let us present ourselves with CLR.
wow.
seta
You know what?
There's nothing like the thrill of catching a a 75lb catfish with your bare hands in a muddy creek in Okie BasGookey folkies do it all the time.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm CATFISH....good eatin.
perhaps a patina would be better?
morning all
i brought catfish coffee cake..any takers?
and yet.......
purified
and yet.....
yellowish
which looks like a
yellow wish
my wish for yellow is:
empty your pm box, babe;)
just bronze me. Forget the shine that will fade and wear away, do it for the life of the mantle that I'll be put upon to be revered and yet forgotten all at the same time.
God, it's cold in here.
Did I mention my heater's out? As in out, dating other heaters. He hasn't come back yet. Stupid, selfish, stuck up PRIG.
i set to clean out da box...
not unless it's breaded and deep fried...
hold the mercury, please
Never had squid before.....
I have had eight Jamaican belly dancers at once, so you could say I've had, ahem, octopussy.
slime.
Oh, I'll change the subject.....
Thanks for your poem, Yellow. Sometimes getting these words out from bitter experience is like tearing through rock for a diamond....you've got to work so carefully that it's all the more agonising. But it was worth it. Sorry if that analogy was a bit corny. You know what I mean. Thank you.
that *thing* up there started out as
"i took a dive today"...
time to emancipate
i guess it was the beatings....
yeah, yeah... tearing through a rock... i totally know what you're saying
oh, and Radar??? you so wish, yellow wish fish... you wish...
hey na mon, pass 'em dat sweet splif afor i haf ta go and get 'em da switch... dis skinny lil white boy canna handle de smoke :P
don't bother knockin
skinny?
skin
ny
?
now you know
and phishgod smiled, said, rise fishes, mumbled sacred words and phrases, and the lakers rise perfectly sleek like practically jumping in the boat to watch us catch 'em as koi,
and hence phishgod was born,
not made.
good read
phishgod
poi boy
thanks
wondrous.
a minor reference to be sure but hey.
night all...
and yellow: we speak soon....
oh gosh, you caught that?!? *i love that movie* lol
of COURSE I caught that.
hence the siting of said reference LOL. De chicks, dey can't hold de smoke.
and the skinny white boy? damn but if it ain't anthony michael hall.
poor guy played the geek and the dork his whole life. don't I know it.
:P
Some peeplez well dey sayz i is astral.
Actually, I had one of dem odd, uncanny experiences at the Neil Young/ PJ Finsbury Park gig in 93 (the gig with the carrots). I was at the front of the stage, near enough...and de lil' Vedderman he was singin' "Once". He catch me eye, at de end, he shout "Onccccccccccce!" an I look back wid de crazy eyeballs an I says "Onccccccccccce!" back. So we both be lookin at each other goin' crazy an' sayin' "Onccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccccce!"
An' I hear it on a boot I got now, an' I say to myself, we two crazy fukkas meetin' in de brain at dat moment in history. We did de fleeting bond thingy. But den later on he throw dese carrots out to the crowd an one hit me on de fukkin nose.
It was all orange.
I said...........
Off Color Le Orange
deal with it.
and fins... awesome awesome connection.
YELLOW
CHECK your mail not your male check your mail.
you can DO IT.
bad rhythm dayyyyyy