A Poem for A Tuesday Night

Jul 19, 2005 20:33

Alright - so basically I lead a busy life and a boring life and have no brilliant ideas in my brain (no, the letter of the day isn't B, I just used a lot of words that started with the letter). How about some poetry from all of my intellectual, smart, funny, deep, etc. posters? Yes, I think I'd like that ( Read more... )

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Here's Mine megs2911 July 22 2005, 13:33:22 UTC
You Can't Pull Me Under

It's the dreaded riptide again,
and so in anxiety and ever-building fear, I run.

In endlessly rhythmic movements,
I slowly find an offbeat and to that, I cling.

It's the expected riptide again,
and I find I can swim against it.

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Beauty anonymous July 30 2005, 02:06:09 UTC
It's beautiful again,
and so in love, I smile up at you.

In measured movements,
I slowly bask and delight in you.

It's beautiful again,
and I gently fall asleep in your arms.

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