Has my friend been banned
for something I requested?
It doesn't seem fair.
by snail of justice and mercy
line's already long
and she pulls out her coupons
oh god, kill me now
by sf of rip DFW
no person can eat
fifty eggs in one hour
but paul newman could
by sf of rip
I also think that
Janis has made something quite
significant right here
by bs of she being a canadian of toronto
kindness is like the
element of water, it
washes away stone
by bs
Click the link someday
if you want to chat online.
You can find me there.
by snail of invitation and acceptance
You make assumptions
about my style. Being nice
is not pathetic.
by snail, loyal and defensive
In front of my house
2-inch long hornets patrol;
Call the Orkin Man!
by "Ferris For President"
Out behind my house
lurks a horde of mosquitoes
small, buzzing horrors
by "Rooney Eats It"
ask her on a date
or visit a singles site
don't be pathetic
by sf
You're an Arse sf
Anything that annoys you
It had to be good
by Fuck off sf
do we really need
more ani difranco types
in the music biz?
by sf
recording starts it
promoting is the hard slog
Where do you perform?
by Tisme
Not recorded yet,
but a new acquaintance has
his own studio.
by snail of hope
I was told peace of
mind was willed by myself and
not by others...hmm
by bs
fear can also cloud
vision for the fear can cause
ice in the spirit
by bs
love is food for thought
for it can be true but does
cloud vision as well
by bs
I am overwhelmed
by the good haiku, is that bad?
no, it's about time
by bs
speeding motorists
motes of dust fly in their wake
death shadows the chase
by vince
in work: reality
and in reality: truth
this is why i'm lost
by vince
where do you perform?
I would like to hear your songs
Is that possible?
by Tisme of Have you recorded them?
such little requests
a hug? is that all you want?
Fall into my arms
Rest awhile your safe
I'll keep the world away from you
I'll comfort your soul
by Tisme
Touch is too intense.
Eye contact is invasive.
One hug would save me.
by snail of self-destructive desire
Sensitivity
does not decrease with new pain.
It accumulates.
by snail
Is there safety in
going out to perform the
secret songs I write?
by snail, peeking out from her shell
Seduced by her eyes
i took her into my arms
Swaying to music
I longed to kiss her
Her deep longing, begging me
To rip her clothes off
Lovemaking can wait
I turned ardour into dance
Dancing with passion
by Tisme
That's your safety zone
You need the opposite
Vulnerability
You need exposure
That way you build inner strenght
You must balence life
by Tisme
For some strange reason,
I repeatedly select
friends my parents' age.
by snail
Elderly stoners
always keep a touch of their
old rebelliousness.
by snail, shy and wild
They all remember
when melodic folk music
was still popular.
by snail
This time I played for
a bunch of old ex-hippies.
They always love me.
by snail
recite pick-up line:
"wanna collide my hadron?"
expect mace on face
by vince
pseudo mystical
eastern philosophizing
call now for details
by sf
artistically
intellectualizing
competitiveness
by the wayside
death is in the air
degeneration of soul
smile at the reaper
by sf
the stench of sweat of
the stench of work of the stench
of doing for not enough
by bs
the people are led
by leaders who themselves might
just have some questions
by bs
do we hope for the
end of the world to end one's
own pain of this life?
by bs
I feel walled in by
the news world ideals of spend
fear, eat and thus pray
by bs
now it's good haiku
on a "bad" haiku site and
I am thus, useless
by bs
if mate = u
then fate = u + i
else goto abend
by vince
The sun rises now
and I see the autumn leaves
beginning to change
by Loserama
my time marches on
growing old disgracefully
the clock is racing
by ash
out in sympathy
with so much global warming
markets overheat
by ash
Sunshine on my face
What a glorious feeling
Colours so vibrant
by Tisme of So good to be alive when the sun shines
What was it that changed?
How did you connect this time?
Why did you succeed?
by Tisme for snail
Words are powerful
You're right to be scared
of words
But not the wordsmith
We all have within
Desire to communicate
Commune with the truth
The essence of love?
Total communication!
It's in essence. "Truth"
by Tisme
This time I got both
friends and fans with my music.
I feel less alone.
by snail
appreciating
unfuckingbelievable
poetastery
by the wayside
the end is near so
stockpile your canned goods and buy
lots of firearms
by sf
