Thursday, November 27, 2008

love bites

get your ass kicked by romance
put your heart out on the line
try not to fall in love
and you’ll see you do just fine
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Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Poem XIV

I wish to plant a poetree
To watch it grow and grow
And from its stem, shoots, and leaves
Rhythmic words would flow

Poetree

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Poem XIII

O but how you press on
Through the night
Your eyes gleaming
Brighter than any horse that’s come before you

Many times you’ve stopped on your path
To help me along my own
But now, as night begins to cover the sky
You are nowhere to be seen

But wait, what’s that?
A faint glitter of hope?
Yes, tis you, rounding the corner, over the horizon
I see you now, your eyes shining bright

Steadfast you travel
Until finally, you reach me
Opening your doors wide
With the hush of pneumatics

An Ode to the Bus

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Thursday, January 31, 2008

Poem XII

And here so ends,
 another night
One that was full or dreaming

I held you once again last night,
 It felt like it had meaning

But today I see you there no more,
 What’s left? What’s gone away?

But please feel not
 Petty or taut(?)
I assure you there’s no dismay.

Twas our last date
 Within my mind
All did went as expected

That night I missed; my solely kiss,
There was no sign of rejection.

Poem Title: Dream Girl 2

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Saturday, January 19, 2008

The Abbey Gold Collection

Bet it Abbey, or Allison, or even willow tree
No matter what your name is, you’ll still be you to me

And even if i cannot now
or ever call you my own, my own
Know that in your emerald eyes
your true beauty’s always shown

Either riding in september, or october, or november,
there’ll never be a trip that over others ill remember

Instead it is the voids in time that rest to plague me everyday
to know had things worked out as planned that in my arms today you’d lay

But to you, as you, i may hold nothing
the mistakes belong to me alone
Today i need not look behind me
to see that you have truly gone

Title: My Green Eyed Lady

I awake and fall asleep the same
being teased by thoughts of you
Though other beauts walk by and by
    Your image haunts me true

Yes I know that you’ve been busy
these past weeks that number two
But to hold you in my arms again
There’s little that I wouldn’t do

Yet still my fear remains the same;
When I return nothing’ll’ve changed
To be with you will cause much pain
    and that I cannot face again

And so I hope one single thing;
That kiss did linger in your mind
You’ve made a choice since I’ve been gone
That ends with us: two of a kind

Title: Strawberry Daiquiris

I could sit with you and talk to you
For hours and hours on end
I could laugh with you till the sun comes up
Then do it all over again

I could write about you for days and weeks
about the things you make me feel
I could hold you tight for every night
but that doesn’t mean it’s real

Does he sit with you? Does he laugh with you?
Does he do the things I do?
Does he think of you the way I do?
Does he care this much for you?

I know what’s done is said an done
that much’s always been true
But to be with you when you’re not mine?
No longer can I do.

Title: I could, I could, I could

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Thursday, January 10, 2008

Poem XI

Mike and Mike Welcome Me Back to Life

It’s been so long,
Despite is all; I’m happy overall

Airport Girl?
Dave Klamen,
That, relationship.
Chay + Pen; best time of life

Writer’s at my door

Eric, Call of Duty 4

New/No Cell/Sale
New as well

And of course, the lights, wouldn’t go on

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Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Poem X

oh fallen fallen soldier
what happened to you my friend
we thought that we would be together
till the end, the end

but fallen fallen soldier
as the wind does break without a gust
we no longer fit together
there’s no us, no us

and so my fallen fallen soldier
were do we sit now?
we sit together, joined together
to celebrate, and how

poem title: fallen soldiers

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Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Porm IX

The toast smells like it’s burning
And tells me that its yearning
It wishes to be turning
Into something more than toast

Poem Title: Why Toast Burns

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Monday, January 7, 2008

Poem VIII

we all wait to crash and burn
we take our time
we wait our turn

yet over and over
again and again
we ignite in flames
as we reach our end

as we soar
high in the sky
we get shot down
we die, we die

over and over
again and again
we ignite in flames
as we reach our end

poem title: lovesick triangle

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Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Poem VII

x, xx, xX, XXx, XxXx, XXXx, xXXx, X
      o    oO       oOO   O  o        oO

Poem title: =\(L)/=

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