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Rollings, as much as I like your writing, I'm still gonna put you in the BOSTON CRAB while Chadwick gives you a leg drop from the top turnbuckle.
Then, I'll wave my hand back and forth in front of my face and let you know that despite what your eyes are telling your brain, you cannot actually see me.I knew it all along, see?0 -
johnny america wrote:Rollings, as much as I like CRAB drop from the top,
I'll hand my face what your brain cannot.
Yes, Johnny America,
that is so true0 -
Rollings wrote:johnny america wrote:Rollings, as much as I like CRAB drop from the top,
I'll hand my face what your brain cannot.
Yes, Johnny America,
that is so true
Stealing JA's gimmick of editing posts in quote format? For shame.
STONE COLD STUNNER!I knew it all along, see?0 -
much ado about nothing, really0
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"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 -
Autumn weather always promises the drop towards ChristmasCancel my subscription to the Ressurection
Send my credentials to the house of detention0 -
yoohoo, where are you ??.... must be in hiding.*********************************************************************************************0
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the same thing
focused and gathered in front of you
is the same thing
ordinarily everywhere scattered
is the same thing
watch your gumball disease please
it, unlike the pink scream,
moves March links forward like addition
to your worst denominations...EVER0 -
Rollings wrote:I'm glad that you look good
I'm glad that you don't practice witchcraft
I think you should know that I like you as much as Christmas
I feel the heart of you like families do
You'd look good on a motorcycle with me on it too
I love you deep back and... what?... do you think that I could not?
the smell of pine smells like you
the warmth of sunshine reminds me of you
or sometimes the sun
even when its done
This is an effin great poem of love. I hope someone writes something like this about me some day!Cancel my subscription to the Ressurection
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tremors wrote:Rollings wrote:I'm glad that you look good
I'm glad that you don't practice witchcraft
I think you should know that I like you as much as Christmas
I feel the heart of you like families do
You'd look good on a motorcycle with me on it too
I love you deep back and... what?... do you think that I could not?
the smell of pine smells like you
the warmth of sunshine reminds me of you
or sometimes the sun
even when its done
This is an effin great poem of love. I hope someone writes something like this about me some day!
it is damn finefor 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:tremors wrote:Rollings wrote:I'm glad that you look good
I'm glad that you don't practice witchcraft
I think you should know that I like you as much as Christmas
I feel the heart of you like families do
You'd look good on a motorcycle with me on it too
I love you deep back and... what?... do you think that I could not?
the smell of pine smells like you
the warmth of sunshine reminds me of you
or sometimes the sun
even when its done
This is an effin great poem of love. I hope someone writes something like this about me some day!
it is damn fineThanks guys
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I am pretty sure that cats don't bitePost edited by rollings on0
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Your words are sliding around over time Rollings (or maybe I'm imagining it) I liked the first version, and I like this one - the first one was 'clearer', but the current one is more enigmatic. Am I imagining it and reading just the same words with a different head on?
The first one made me sadCancel my subscription to the Ressurection
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I'm sending prayers to you and your family, is anyone listening ?? I have to wonder...
let me rest my head on your shoulder, eyes closed dream with me for awhile
everything will be okay
the lights are down low, pull me close - feel only the beating hearts as we lay
a soft morning breeze I do remember, Gardenia, Sweat pea and Rapture scented...
for a few days pure heaven...
relax with me and let life's worries melt away
whisper to me "I love you, I'm here to stay forever " tomorrow will be a better day ..... I promise.*********************************************************************************************0 -
I've
a green candle I'll
send you for Christmas you'll
get it the tenth, we'll
burn it
Noel0 -
out of dead flowers and thyme
you scrambled October right over September
this ain't my torquoise
this ain't my volume
this ain't your cup of glass
...but it is...
and tomorrow we'll call it love
hung like a chaperone over his own missed bus ride homePost edited by rollings on0 -
When I look at colors of paints and pens . . .
I feel like I have my hand on a mysterious door, but I do not have the strength to open it.
There is something within me that makes me feel as if I had the strength at one point.There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
Ms. Haiku wrote:When I look at colors of paints and pens . . .
I feel like I have my hand on a mysterious door, but I do not have the strength to open it.
There is something within me that makes me feel as if I had the strength at one point.
Ms. Haiku....this is your subconscious speaking.......try the knob......goodbye.......0 -
Rollings wrote:Ms. Haiku wrote:When I look at colors of paints and pens . . .
I feel like I have my hand on a mysterious door, but I do not have the strength to open it.
There is something within me that makes me feel as if I had the strength at one point.
Ms. Haiku....this is your subconscious speaking.......try the knob......goodbye.......There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
Ms. Haiku wrote:Rollings wrote:Ms. Haiku wrote:When I look at colors of paints and pens . . .
I feel like I have my hand on a mysterious door, but I do not have the strength to open it.
There is something within me that makes me feel as if I had the strength at one point.
Ms. Haiku....this is your subconscious speaking.......try the knob......goodbye.......
...The opposite of what's not working....0
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