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morning head, my eye are cloudy sleepers.for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
seeing the sound of acid raindrops on the cottage roof
hearing rainbows in a distant sky
'tis wonderful to be aloneSurf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070 -
Jamal wrote:errrm...
I liked your piece and wanted to respond in a poetic way
But I kind of meant what I wrote (it may be the whisky taling though)
I'm sorry I laughed. It struck me as funny because it had those overly cautious lines mixed into the message. I know you're not an old lady, but I could picture one sitting in a rocking chair...
Is my foot farther in my mouth now?&&&&&&&&&&&&&&0 -
justam wrote:I'm sorry I laughed. It struck me as funny because it had those overly cautious lines mixed into the message. I know you're not an old lady, but I could picture one sitting in a rocking chair...
Is my foot farther in my mouth now?... I've always loved rocking chairs anyhow
And yes, yes it isSurf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070 -
...that this is the one gig in the history of gigs that I would love to have been at. Sheer class.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GZrfK8lFQ1I&feature=relatedI came, I saw, I concurred.....0 -
Music and a pair of scissors.
Should it sound dangerous?
I'm not crying out for help,
Lights are off, fire burns,
No shades in this cave,
Perception turned off.
Call me redemption,
Get rid of the rest.
I'm smaller now,
I'm shrinking,
I can't see.
I do think,
I do feel,
I'm still
mine,
you.
me.
I.
."The joke in your language won't come out the same" (Tom Petty)
I'm no dude! Dudette!0 -
...............................................
.......No ceiling,............................
....Can't go further .......................
Than I've been before....................
Can't crowl further today,................
My mistakes are all gone,.................
Should I make them return?..............
Music and a pair of scissors...............
Should it sound dangerous?..............
I'm not crying out for help, ..............
Lights are off, fire burns, ................
No shades in this cave, ..................
Perception turned off. ...................
Call me redemption, ......................
Get rid of the rest.........................
I'm smaller now, ..........................
I'm shrinking,..............................
I can't see.................................
I do think,.................................
I do feel,..................................
I'm still.....................................
mine,......................................
you........................................
me.........................................
I...........................................
............................................"The joke in your language won't come out the same" (Tom Petty)
I'm no dude! Dudette!0 -
That's pretty cool, romybian
love itSurf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070 -
so she phrases, "i never did mind about the little things..." what things? was it about me? was it about her family? was it about her lovers? funny thing... it's been two years... but now she's been drifting in my mind from time to time. i think of writing her. but i won't... i know i won't. i don't want to. i don't need to. i feel i'm missing something though... something for myself. there's no future headed that direction but i feel like i forgot something. so i think i need to return. forgiveness, maybe. the friendships. or perhaps i feel i didn't do it enough... i was great really. it's jsut i'm forgetting something... maybe it stuck to my subconscious and i need to overcome a few things so i can let out whatever it is. ah, what the hell... i need to get over myself.This isn't the land of opportunity, it's the land of competition.0
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There's an invisible muzzle
on me, is it such a puzzle?&&&&&&&&&&&&&&0 -
Sitting here, drowning in my, tears of woe...
Losing, everything, I've ever known...
I want you more, but I push you away, because of all the stupid things I say
I want to play, I want to be, but I can't because my talent is weak
I want to suceed, but how can I, if I am not willing to invest time
The woes I am facing
Are harder than anything I have ever done before
Decision making
Of failing....or failing moreI can kill because in God I trust.
06/24/06-Cincinnati, OH-US Bank Arena
08/05/07-Chicago, IL-Grant Park(Lollapalooza)0 -
We have two cats
two jobs
two televisions
two ways of seeing things
two separate families
two checking accounts
two bodies
two different parts
two paths to choose
two parties to choose fromFeels Good Inc.0 -
I'm tired of no news is good news
When I said I wanted to get laid, I didn't mean a headfuck
It's just half a glass, not full, not empty
I have become uncomfortably numb, except for the stabbing pain in my brain
Pollyanna's all out of glad game, where's the rainbow connection now?
meh, I don't know how to play this game
Give me a home where the buffalo roamNOPE!!!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift0 -
What are sleeping trees?for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
I am sorry comes to mind.
Chill out, chill out, chill out.
Control yourself young-man. (looking in a mirror)for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
Bu2 wrote:We have two cats
two jobs
two televisions
two ways of seeing things
two separate families
two checking accounts
two bodies
two different parts
two paths to choose
two parties to choose from
(a friend of mine told me this the other day)..
we have two ears and one mouth,
we need to listen more than we talk.for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce0 -
chadwick wrote:(a friend of mine told me this the other day)..
we have two ears and one mouth,
we need to listen more than we talk.This isn't the land of opportunity, it's the land of competition.0 -
Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard
- Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '070
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