- 4
- 08:50 am
“The musk-rose, and the well-attired woodbine, / With cowslips wan that hang the pensive head”
- 4 comments
- 5
- 03:01 pm
“i know it, it always ends too soon / in between the light of dream and some anemic moon”
- 6
- 01:04 pm
“i smile and shake my head / we all write our own endings / and we all have our own scars”
- 2 comments
- 11
- 07:48 am
“Naked, alone, unsmiling, there she stood, / No cloud to raise her from the earth”
- 12
- 07:49 am
“the rude / Wasting of old Time—with a billowy main— / A sun—a shadow of a magnitude”
- 14
- 08:00 am
“Rest well, rover. Your mission is complete.”
- 2 comments
- 15
- 07:52 am
“Dost thou know the balancings of the clouds, the wondrous works of Him who is perfect in knowledge”
- 18
- 08:07 am
“Where branchèd thoughts, new grown with pleasant pain, / Instead of pines shall murmur in the wind”
- 6 comments
- 19
- 07:49 am
“pullin’ weeds and pickin’ stones / we are made of dreams and bones / need a place to call my own”
- 4 comments
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- 20
- 09:45 am
“when i wasn’t too busy feeling lonely / i’d stare over his shoulder at a map of the world”
- 6 comments
- 25
- 10:23 am
“When seven lang years had come and fled, / When grief was calm, and hope was dead”
- 4 comments
- 26
- 09:13 am
“where the weak-eyed bat / With short, shrill shriek, flits by on leathern wing”
- 28
- 08:24 am
“Each mortal thing does one thing and the same: / Deals out that being indoors each one dwells”
- 2 comments
Active Entries
- 1: “i’ll stare directly at the sun but never in the mirror / it must be exhausting”
- 2: “my heart is full of love and desire for you! / so come on down and do what you’ve got to do!”
- 3: “they say this cat is a bad mutha— (shut yo’ mouth!) / i’m talkin’ ’bout shaft (then we can dig it)”
- 4: “(we better) stop / children, what’s that sound? / everybody look what’s going down”
- 5: “i would search everywhere / just to hear your call / and walk upon stranger roads than this one”
- 6: “what’s it all for / you better live now / before the grim reaper come knocking on your door”
- 7: “you’re the priestess i must confess / those little red panties they pass the test”
- 8: “like a wire on a spool i keep on unrolling / a single thread that seems to unwind and unwind”
- 9: “the air so heavy and dry/ strange voices are saying (what do they say)/ things i can’t understand”
- 10: “the moon and the stars / were the gifts you gave / to the dark, and the endless skies”
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