sex?

Post by **Axanderdeath** » November 28th, 2006, 10:30 pm

blow your load
yea yeah yeah

ha ha ha
what a day
what a day
what passion
passion--yup
passion

dead
dead
dead
dead
all work and no play

all play and no work

damned if you do--or don't

balance>imbalance

the imbalanced talk about balance way more than the balanced

eating ice cream off the floor
filling used condoms with your ice creamed spit

william s. burroughs thought about this stuff one time while masterbating

this was a letter to henry miller from his daughter's angry children

laping up the insane rants
the impulse of nothing

the dead
dead
dead

verge of tears
for nothing

tight shoulder

S A D

sad

S A D

get your PHD on
and fucking skit zo
the skit zoo

watch the mad men leap around with hard ons and the driping cunts squirt

too many drugs
a wasted life
delusions

dead
dead
dead
dead

all try and not sucseed
where was the suck seed
someone should told me nota plant em

good
night to the
dead
dead

dead
dead
dead
dead

dead fucking tierd and not

in
oh no
in
oh no
oh no
oh no

not in the mood

feel dead..

geoff parsons

Post by **Arcadia** » November 29th, 2006, 1:12 pm

se siente bien volver
a las paredes amarillas
las perchas con ropa de invierno y verano mezcladas
la radio FM
la seguridad de la alfombra vieja bajo los pies
la cama deshecha

Post by **Alexanderdeath** » December 2nd, 2006, 3:37 pm

Arcadia wrote:se siente bien volver
a las paredes amarillas
las perchas con ropa de invierno y verano mezcladas
la radio FM
la seguridad de la alfombra vieja bajo los pies
la cama deshecha

translate please

Post by **Arcadia** » December 2nd, 2006, 8:50 pm

something like:

it feels good
to come back/turn back/return?
to the yellow walls
the perchas (the instrument for hanging clothes) with winter and summer mixed clothes
the FM radio
the security of the old rug under the feet
the bed deshecha/undone?

Post by **mnaz** » December 3rd, 2006, 4:32 am

keep a tight shoulder to the wind

Post by **Axanderdeath** » December 6th, 2006, 9:11 pm

yes

fuck you all you cunts
bitches
ball gone bastards
asshole
fuckers
dicks
and
artists

Post by **gypsyjoker** » December 6th, 2006, 10:48 pm

I love you Geoff
Keep on writing.

Post by **tinkerjack** » December 8th, 2006, 10:37 am

Very beautiful Arcadia
thank you.

Post by **Arcadia** » December 8th, 2006, 11:28 am

de nada, s/t!

Post by **stilltrucking** » December 9th, 2006, 12:14 pm

Sex
nothing at all
but a good time

and I have always wondered how babies get borned

life goes on
Phoebe Rose
after Alamo rose

Post by **Doreen Peri** » December 9th, 2006, 12:17 pm

Title it right, and it gets a whole lotta hits.

wild ride of a poem, geoff

Post by **stilltrucking** » December 10th, 2006, 12:00 pm

Its babies that put the ape in apricot

when plowing that furrow

conscious conception

if not immaculate

you never know

so many miraculous pregnancies

I always felt the threat of a baby

Added spice to the act.

but what would a brother know about that?