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Poems amuck!
~~The Flame~~
Quench this fire
Flaming from my one desire
Just the thought of you makes me shake
Lacking your touch, my body aches
Missing your voice, your masculine face
Missing parts of you, I cannot replace
Try as I may to not give in
I succumb to you again and again
Hour after hour you tame the flame
As I moan your sweet name
~~Restless Hours
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First of all I am still living in Rock Hill and am teaching at Chester Middle 7th grade social studies. I do not live with Steven anymore. I live with a colleague named Darlene Pomerantz and I really need to update this more than I have been. Some of the various things that have happen in the past few years are rather festive (haha festive is ( Read more... ) -
Searching for a "you know" muse
I wait for words
Because only in stanzas and quatrains
Can I cope
And I sit
Watching etv and the travel channel
You know, searching for muse
Nothing seems to work for me to write
Why can’t I get this out
Onto paper
So I can write in metaphors
Of how exactly things make me feel
It’s strange
Listening to melancholy music
The melody should help words to flow
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poems
180 out of 365
Isn’t a number so much
As my time
Wasted
However at the start
Like in my usual way
Began with a bang
Wasted
Fireworks on my eyes
When I’m obviously color blind
All I saw was flashing lights
Wasted
That energy could
Have went to better use
Sabbath searching for some cosmic truth
Wasted
Pounding pavement
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ok so I wrote two new poems today
ok so after a day of listening to music and such I wrote two poems. Hope ya enjoy them :O)
I write in Metaphors
life is lived in 24 hours
Saturday to Sunday
Instead of Monday to Monday
Lyrics and music soothe
The savage of souls
And the mind and body grows
Phones make relation
Ships on the shore
Salty tears no more
I write today of meta,
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long time no writing
well well hello livejournal world, long time no type. It's been one crazy year to say the least. The uphill downhill crazy times have been amazing though in the between. I have become closer to friends and am trying to become more and more independent but it's a slow process. I will be 25 this year (seriously a quarter of a century years old ( Read more... ) -
As the summer sweetly sweeps away
As the summer sweetly sweeps away
I am reminded of younger years
when the smell of fall filled my senses
and questions like, what color pencil box will i get this year
was my thought process
Now I only wonder how it goes by so fast
and how can i grasp those grains of sand
"oh how they creep, oh how they creep"
if Poe's hand couldn't keep
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Age Lines
Could it be
That all the blame is all me
Could someone see
Between these age lines
That I leave
Like a trail
To something purer
Than myself, than me
Could it be
That I’m too smart for my own good
Could it be
That I should
Have left words unspoken
Left before the broken
You were a temporary fix… ture
on nights where the watered flowed
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Feed the Birds
Rachel had two birds in her apartment today. They came in through the vent where the washer/dryer would go, however due to the fact that she does not have a said washer/dryer, they just sort of set up shop in there and wham bam they came out today. So I got to see if I can get them out of the vent only to find that they had already freed themselves ( Read more... ) -
You your good graces
~~You, your good graces ( Read more... )