oh boy mothers day
better leave now quite a drive
self absorbed guilt queen
by Bruce
moxie moxie mox
I am just the country hick
Iggy would be bored
I want a swan dress
like Bjork wore and ponytial
like Willie Nelson's
Patti spits and spits
Patti is a real wild child
but I'm the rager
by mellie
Patti Patti Smith!
Didn't know much about her
country hick here till
a rabid fan bit
me and she's been with Willie
and Bjork in my soul
since
by Moxie
didn't plan it, hitched
bright star in our galaxy
must not fade away
by mellie
boys I've had enough
twinkle twinkle little star
you know you've done wrong
tuned in mother's day
patti and bob and iggy pop
so much younger now
by mellie, yep today is sunday
Two fer two, unlike
previous offensive times
Egad, not that boo boo
by Moxie
Happy Mother's Day
even if sysdunctional
Happy Goddess Day
by Moxie
Happy Mother's Day
even if sysdunctional
Happy Goddess Day
by Moxie
watching woodchips fly
through tinted safety glasses
she removes a glove
by mount madonna mama
lightning flashes south
with patience comes the downpour
i wait with my dog
by ap
don't try my patience,
I must have it handy to
resist yours - boredung.
by boo
I once put truth on
tv - you turned off, 'round to
not see, soface pressed.
by Anonymous Poet
you don't want to know
ignorance their profits grow
whoas, how's itgoes, shows!
by boo
hang yer laundry out
to dry, let the neighbores cry!
life's soap, can't denie.
by boo
slow, tantric approach
she says, hey cut it out and
get in there, will ya'
by ap
ev'rybody loves
a little understanding
'specially neighbours
by mellie
new neighbours next door
suddenly my life's a soap
cut to the credits
by ash
no dirty poop i
never the half-arsed produce
of semi-colons
by ash
wish it was Sunday
I forgot it is Sunday
could I be stoned too?
by mellie
daddy's smoking pot
so don't stone him when he's not
he wants to be stoned
by mellie
hey, hey, what is this?
my dad is smoking some pot
yeah, way to go dad
by LivLiv
it is dark purple
bruise colored badness for you
smell the glove like me
by Olivia
dad says "jimmery"
he leaves me all alone here
more life savers please
by Olivia and her big face in her mouth
0 blue sofa great to
know that your back Inside and no
long err in the bloody stairs.
by Hell 0
gee I hate that when
it's orange and not purple
just can't count on it
by mellie
fluffy jelly bean
maybe it is a purple one
found under a cushion
I'll lick it to see
picking fluff off my tongue now
no it was was orange
by mellie
Neanderthal man
could not stand the ways of the
homo sapiens
by impro
grace cannot be found
oustide, on the bed, inside
i think she's hiding
by ap
grace cannot be found
by ap
The feeling of joy
The sofa is up the stairs
With minor damage
by Janis
Seven Jelly Beans
Leftover From Easter Day
Might Still Be Tasty
by WyldKyss of leavin' on a jet plane
Now this superstition stuff
Prayer not working, just thank God
For the one's he doesn't answer...
by Moxie
When the sun is on
stage, its a comedy--Moon
sets stage for drama
by impro
moon's been up all night
the sun's rising in the east
where else could it rise?
eerie still dawning
flat silver grey ocean waits
quietly for blue
silver moonlight gone
streaks of light on horizon
running feet slap sand
by mellie
Not a day goes by
when the sun doesn't set and
the moon takes her place
by impro
Hooray! sheena's back!
How have you been? Tired? well...
As for me, I'm pooped.
by Frenchy
good heavens above
the moon venus jupiter
not to mention mars
by mellie
reading a great book,
The Descent - Jeff Long, scaring
the crap out of me
by pigdog
is ash the dirty
poop, sheena? a doctor who
trys our patience?
by pigdog
hey ash, aren't you
bored with scatology?
i am, way way too.
by sheena
the kids are easy
but i miss home, family.
we moved for money?
by ap
the kids are easy
but i miss home, family.
we moved for money?
by ap
"left-wing media"
doesn't report the left-wing
stories: why is that?
by unconceding
humanoids but with
non-human minds: one thing is
perplexing... 57 kinds?
by unconceding
she realizes!
britney spears' new clothes will be
like the emporer's
by Miss Everything
My Babe and Gerber's
strained banana dacquries.
PaarrTy! Party On!
by the geek deek
little bug on desk
how did you get stuck in the
eleventh story suite?
by Anonymous Poet
Nobody warned me.
Now I know why all brides smile
On their wedding day.
by Headless Wonder
monday the full moon;
together we drift in light,
gravity waiting.....
lovely soft shaved cunt;
shining closer than the moon,
i am drawn to you
by WOO HOO ! the dark clown
like a moth, blown
too high to descend alive;
tongue flutters madly
by WOO HOO ! the dark clown
