and once upon a time
someone told me
fairytales can come true
but maybe it's only
a wet dream
phrased
by sun streams
echoed off a
wing
beneath the surface
of the ocean
once upon a time
twice upon a dream
once upon a memory
things aren't what they seem
or maybe it's just
a song on ...
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- February 20th, 2005, 1:30 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
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- February 20th, 2005, 1:15 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
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- Views: 2113
- February 20th, 2005, 1:02 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
- Views: 2113
Oh dear
and me without my gun...if you're wrong we will have to settle for a harsh glare! Okay!?
- February 20th, 2005, 12:50 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
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- February 20th, 2005, 12:40 pm
- Forum: General Discussion
- Topic: What's it to ya?
- Replies: 4
- Views: 853
What's it to ya?
So I digress, before I even begin...It is my way, to sift slowly through confusion...which brings me to my point, (or lack thereof)
If life has a meaning, what does it mean to you?
If life has a meaning, what does it mean to you?
- February 20th, 2005, 12:25 pm
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
- Views: 2113
hello
Thank you for the kind welcome. Did you really like my poem or were you just being polite? Feel free to swing away, I am nothing if not resilient.
- February 20th, 2005, 10:34 am
- Forum: Poetry
- Topic: What was that?
- Replies: 12
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What was that?
I buried you with plastic
hearts and roses
only to dig you up
with my bare hands
just to feel the weight
of fate in my palms
you reeked of ages past
and reminded me
of why
it's
good
to forget
hearts and roses
only to dig you up
with my bare hands
just to feel the weight
of fate in my palms
you reeked of ages past
and reminded me
of why
it's
good
to forget