Peace, love, and comfortable shoes. Thanks for the soul picture. Seems like some serious self-assessment maturing to self-awareness occurring...
It felt like an earth prayer, a song of celebration, a call to worship. A Psalm. Enjoyed it.
Agreed. I like trying contrasting styles though. As long as it flows out of you. Minimalist ideas can flow just like anything else. I do enjoy a...
Odd, I didn't see this as sad. Maybe I'm more warped than I thought. Final, but not sad. Good job though.
Like it much. I can definitely relate.
Justagrrl, please keep going. There is a voice beyond the confusion and the wonder-ifs and the not-so-sures. There's an essential you that no...
I have read this now a few times. It's tragic and pleasurable and nightmarish and glorious. Fucking the drug, brutal. An ode to codependency....
In my humble and unprofessional opinion, after all, I've only been on this site for days, not years, I think you can only strive to be true to...
New love! It's wonderful! How wonderful the words flow in the realization of love's hold. Let it sit for a awhile and then come back to it if you...
Beauty...hate...why do i love...hate...no. beauty...and love. Thank you.
1 Shall we walk along digging all that we see? And meet the Mayan temples and god's of the American street. Shall we be the we that we want on...
Bomb...frightening. I dig all of your words. They are so many, your words. And I begin to wonder maybe I'm borrowing your words, because you own...
I've read this 3 or 4 times now...I feel your loneliness. Good job. I personally can't say the shit gets better, but at least we can write about it.
Thanks. Love back.
improv...feeling the flow. digging the rigours of the night and whatever the poison is that you choose. I choose the whiskey (or the scottish say...
You know, I absolutely dig what your saying because, as you can see from some of my poems, I'm rather a cynic concerning, well, most anything....
I want amnesia. I want manufactured memories. I tried to believe. Faith Hope Love Despair I’m ready for joy. Can I have joy if I remember?...
It's jazz in movements. It's a documentary. A Day in the Life. It will survive you...good job.
Hmmm...Actually, I didn't "bank" on any response. However, this poem is not aimed directly at women. I sat next a group of well-to-do teenagers (a...
absolutely beautiful. good job.
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