Nordic phone calls
What do you look like
Berit Svenson?
by Neilism of London
breath escapes red lip's,
drawn deep down the abyss -
breathed back to her slowly
by elio
the old gate,
creaks open at dusk -
mornings journey begins
by elio
a crust of bread
flys high in the air -
pigeon trys again
by elio
cold wind blows -
empty can of bud
crosses the road
by elio
shell coats raw desire
loose chemical bond tightens
highly reactive
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
Stud boy congrats sir
softly on sweet lips do tread
sleep overrated
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
a wild ride life is
like a roller coaster ups
downs, side trips and screams
by bs
you ever notice that
some people try to use some
as their clay to carve...
by bs of potholes, bloody potholes
I've lived my life in
a war of wills trying to
fight to express self...
by bs
I notice a lot
attach themselves because they
become parasites...
sucking spirit, blood
and soul because something is
empty in the self
by bs of I have been this person before
and not in the ways
of tradition but in the
ways of these beats souls...
by bs
I wish more guys on
wall street wrote more that way they
could see what they do...
by bs
I drop to my hands
in deep shock at being uh
understood, for once...
by bs
Self-expression helps
It exorcises demons
Locked deep within us
by Use your time wisely of Consentrate on your feelings
we can now see why
You're numerous submissions
Grief drives you to it
by Forgive my impatience of I was perhaps a little shallow
i miss my father
it's been seveteen nonths now
God rest his sweet soul
by ap
my guest kept me up
I'm dazed from lack of sleep
sweet kisses. Very.
by studboy of Venice, CA
our network goes down
like a diseased, furred lemming
lying on its back
by studboy of Venice,CA
menace
of silent words
of quiet words
by bs
standing by a shrub
arguing if it's a tree
or a shrub...godot
by bs of vladimir and estragon
alone
together
forever
by Anonymous Poet
alone
together
forever
by Anonymous Poet
do you understand
evil spirits? they are our
fruedian selves...sort of
by bs of rebuke, rebuke...rebuke...
notice how there's a
reaction, but when it's gone
silence...come to it
it's spring already
by bs
start submitting, not
bitching, HEALTHY competition
give us some ideas
by bs
sometimes it's wise to
act the fool as to not know
what you're supposed to do
by bs
rush limbaugh loves it
when "the liberals" bark and hoot
gives him a show hmm?
by bs of if you want to submit your own
It's Bla! Bla! Black sheep
Have you any fool? Yes sir
Yes sir, three bags full
by Give us a break!!!! of Stop submitting for a while!!!
indeed, this website
has it's purpose but sometimes
it's best to blow it off
by bs
it's often the fact
the less i want something the
more people want me
by bs
there's always an urge
animal or otherwise
to compete in man
by bs
I find that I feel
compelled to answer critics
that's what they want I
imagine, and the
cycle is a circle of no
real concern or life
by bs
the previous gen
is familiar to you
my son will say the same
about me
by bs
then a new boat shows
picks us all up and then the
old boat sinks away...
(predicts response will be
"no it just picks me up...and you sink, compete, compete, compete...)
(shrugs, it's fallen man)
by bs
the risk we take to
critique others bears the notion
I judge, I be judged
by bs
Row row row your boat
Because it is sinking fast
And I cannot swim
by Anchovy P. Imbalances
Dull you say, we're dull?
Try reading your own Haiku's
So boring. That's dull!
by Previous generation of Not as dull as you
homecoming parade -
children line the streets with flags
troops bring back the slaves
by elio
the clear blue sky,
crossed by heavy plane - slowly,
smog trails behind
by elio of mistakenville
molten laver rises
up to earths heavy crust -
young man ploughs the land
by elio
the clear blue sky,
crossed slowly by heavy plane -
smog trails behind
by elio
down the darkened lane
lit by the judging posts
wildlife lingers
by phil of wirral
expectation falls
as the rain washes today
down a thirsty drain
by phil of wirral
good night sweet prints and
put thy self in the photo
holder, to fade out
by bs
why the hell is the
previous generation
so god damn dull
by bs
two preety birds,
tweeting through the night -
about a land of ice
by elio
Bored, with everything
won't you end all this boredom?
then I think... guess not
by func of Stockholm
I'm on a roll and
need cheese and a bun to stop
this burgers for you
by bs of one way to eat steak tartar
if people worry
about work, neighbors, home, life, peace
this world chokes me out...
by bs of xtian cynicism
