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ISNISN Posts: 1,700
edited August 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
good cop bad cop
silk and candles
midnight rambles in rain
tinkly chimes
and flashing rhymes
New York will never be the same
seeing how it is
cutting
flowers
in autumn showers
and taking money from strangers
the dangers of sex
with an Italian
and the heat of the summer
so hazy
I'd go mad just to be her
and see what it feels like
I'd go mad if I felt it
vicarious pleasure
pulse sating
....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
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  • PorchPorch Posts: 539
    tres bien!
    sometimes you're the boxer...sometimes you're the bag...
  • ISNISN Posts: 1,700
    thanks.....:) it was inspired by the film 'In the Cut'.....
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
  • Good one.
  • oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
    me gusto mucho!!

    "the dangers of sex
    with an Italian"

    i always worried about her brother.. he was not pleasant.. HA!
    Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
    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
  • ISNISN Posts: 1,700
    HA!.....heheheheheheh.......
    ....they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......
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