the good times are dead
night creeps slowly upon us
freezing our tear drops
by sf of dead inside (again)
back for more abuse
to my senses,to my ears
and I wear a smile.
by Mean D. of SoCal
I wear red shoes now
maybe it is something sweet
a sign would tell you
by pnut
We are the true saints:
all who follow Jesus Christ,
not just those approved.
by snail is still not Catholic.
I can't write haikus
All their syllables and such
Flesh-eating inch worms
by Vasquez of Boston, MA
of course the mother
is the part of the father
and vicer verser
by bs
taps fingers impatiently
Mother Goddess? saints are an
interesting difference
by bs
the kids are born with
no sense of the constructions
of histories invented
by bs
the slight differences
of heresies waged war no
pontius pilate could wash
by bs
I know a woman
Who has had two babies "No sex"
Miracle of GOD?
by Tisme of Just IVF
carried a baby
with no apparant father
rumours were AWFUL!!
by Give her a break ~ Sheesh
reflection appears
her anger was apparant
oh my gosh I'm scared!!!!!!!
by bloody mary bloody mary bloody mary
I am a Christian,
but don't worship Mary as
the mother goddess.
by snail is not Catholic.
I take it I'm not
the only Catholic in
here am i bubs and babs
by bs
It's broken again
Damned reverse gear is sticking
stupid bicycle!
by Brady of Toronto
This exorcism
of the defrocked Cardinals
tougher than it sounds
by Brady of Toronto
All this paperwork
for the deconsecreation
is God damned stupid
by Brady of Toronto
The disinternment
is today, but what to wear?
So I bought a card
It will be so nice
at today's exhumation
to see her again
She'll have changed a bit
but I have expectations
of a happy day!
by Brady of Toronto
Barack Obama
President Elect at last
Wait for miracles
by Chopmeat of middle class America
things going shitty
and we could all use a laugh
the unexpected;;;;;;;
by send prayers.. ((hug))
sometimes it's real quick
to get caught up in someone's
mood, but, if the mood
is good, thank god that
is something to get caught up
in as well...cha cha
by bs
another ceiling
in an unfamiliar room
who is this woman?
by vince
Sleep deprivation
is making it hard to type.
What clumsy fingers!
by snail
Starts at Halloween
Season of Holiday Sweets
It ends with Easter
Yes, it's addiction!
Best ones? Valentine hearts. Then
Mallowcreme pumpkins
by DaVoid of Point Reyes
on line love is kind
of risky, it can pan out well
but can also
well, flatline, be a
trap, an affair, a lie or
an unblemished truth
by Anonymous Poet
I'm not sure...some folks
drown themselves in drugs or self hate
till they find theyselves
by bs
I'm no spring chicken
just some flawed guy writing some
stuff to this website
by bs
Why would you pretend
to be such a horrible
thing if you are good?
by snail wonders if she has misjudged sf.
good morning, heathyr
i wish you a fun day with
ice cream and flowers
by ks of seattle
oh young man I know
you aren't talking to me this time
i wish you well now
by old ladies door and the sacrifice of her last wish
I must wonder now.
Will you answer my question?
What does SF mean?
by nombre
civilization
is an act. Love and survive,
live and die. Is all.
by nombre
this is my true self
the world hating misanthrope
was merely an act
by sf
why must you mock me?
your words draw spiritual blood
those wounds never heal
by sf of foppish dandy i am not
Have the romantics
all disappeared, or are we
merely in hiding?
by snail sees a few of them here.
nakedness..I want
to lay and kiss and touch..u
freely.. feeling love
by only for the ..what
windy blue freshed you
that is from her heart, a miss
hugged from kiss..yes miss
by as the sun shined up a chilled crispy leafy day..joy said she loves you and walked away xo
his once left a kiss...
I will forever wonder
what he looked like
by what s n a written word
the poetry gone
another one bites the dust
inspiration...done
by awwwww shit
overdosing is...
pounds of Halloween candy
is it addiction????
by wow I feel like shit..
moving orator
you filled their hearts up with hope
break the truth gently
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
everyone is gone
they have left me all alone
just to sit and wait
by heathyr of baltimore (hon)
Snap, gargle
Chocked on my elbow, man
This really hurts
by Warmup of portugal
I'm just wondering
if sf is short for
stephen frey
the guy who wrote
that drug memior thing
by bs
sarah palin
was just a bad dream
wake up now
by America
you're no gentleman
my romantic platitudes
shall conquer her heart
by sf of is it cowardly to feel and love this much?
Date with underwear
Just for my delectation
She will put them on
by Tisme of and take them off!!!
SF the Bully
Cyber coward that you are
Janis will see you!
by Anonymous Poet
lush the enlightened
pompous, pynchon wannabe
a bory, mcbore
by sf
nor write a novel,
nor synthesize elements,
nor isolate genes.
by Lush
