Tag: poetry
member name: lisa b.
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September 19, 2006 01:34 PM EDT --
have you been sittin' there with someone and you think that you enjoy it
and suddenly it strikes you that youre missing someone else
does anybody else here regret things but not know it
until suddenly . . . more
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September 25, 2006 03:14 PM EDT --
And every night i dream of you
And every rise you in my bed
A lovely thing to wake to, dreams.
A lovely thing this not mislead
to fall asleep
to talk
to touch
to songs
that as i lay in bed
still play . . . more
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November 15, 2006 04:02 PM EST --
it's awlays at night that you write
isnt it
always when things quite down
isnt it?
cause the day the day buzzes
it blocks out the sounds
of our insides needs wantses
it shh shh's them down
and . . . more
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September 27, 2006 01:39 AM EDT --
i do not want a sunday love
i do not want a saturday
i want a week and then some of
i want a whole damn holiday
here when you can't
know what i don't
know what i will
have when i won't
know . . . more
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October 10, 2006 04:47 PM EDT --
it never could have
now i know
i'm human, seems
or so i'm told
i build me up my white my gold
build enough to keep me cold
i smoke
i drink
i guess
inhale
i drive
i ride
i write my tale
of . . . more
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September 29, 2006 06:43 PM EDT --
Why'd I go and show you in
I know better
I know better
Why'd I give you yarn when I
can knit my own damn sweater
When did who said
Get so close
Who makes these hmm decisions?
I could pull my . . . more
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February 15, 2007 02:01 AM EST --
Shaped and shifting concubine
I’m out of form today
My face paints lie untouched
For dust
They lie there
They lie anyway
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I am protein bone and flesh
I’m . . . more
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October 03, 2006 01:22 AM EDT --
remember it can turn around
inside upside
outside sound
once was lost
and onto found
in find out
what's up with down
bottles, people, pills, and dreams
what theyre not
thats what it seems
flipped . . . more
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November 06, 2006 11:26 PM EST --
Dim and in and out nights
Stars like chandelier lights
And here in open spaces I
I'm redeemed
Just to have seen
That I was wrong
Let me wrong and countless finds
stand aside while self unbinds
Me . . . more
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October 14, 2006 09:33 PM EDT --
perhaps i've been too hasty
no surprise there for i do as much
often more a thing or two is left unglanced
in dust as such
theres a million answers i can draw
i've drawn i drew between
myself . . . more
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October 11, 2006 03:43 AM EDT --
Tell me then what have the rest of you got?
Empty your pockets, Believing is see it
Show me the answers the I knows already
Shake out your shoes I'll believe when I see it
Talk then, words words words . . . more
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December 06, 2006 11:08 PM EST --
I wanted out by letting in
the din
I wanted harder skin
I wanted none of soft I had
Susceptible to feel
I wanted to be able to burn the residue away
And stand unflinching as I watched
and mocked the . . . more
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October 24, 2006 10:15 AM EDT --
your back is black and silver scales
flaking off the old for new
dropping dullen blades of iron
all the wheres passed going through
you shake the ground with every lunge
towards forward with your welded . . . more
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September 16, 2006 10:50 PM EDT --
white and gold
white and gold
i gather all and any none
sit with me this white and gold
show me light reflect me some
build for me a castle build me rooms and views and overlooking
down
i see the marshes . . . more
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September 16, 2006 10:51 PM EDT --
hawaiian bar then theres a blonde who throws her hands into the air
and i am here to settle down and not to hear the music, no
then sits by me a one-starred sir who orders him a jack and coke
but i am . . . more
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September 18, 2006 09:00 PM EDT --
i'd rather sleep with thoughts of you
than with another man
and if that means a lonesome night
i'll try to understand
i'll wrap myself in secret knows
of warm of hand in hand
i'll fall . . . more
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September 16, 2006 10:49 PM EDT --
i am not so tall
but still he cranes his neck so high
to listen
leans back in his seat
i lean in,
"you lean much too far to hear"
i am not so young
but still she'll kneel down so low
to . . . more
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September 16, 2006 10:47 PM EDT --
nice? nice is what i'd call it
nice is what you'd think i'd feel
out of breath is what it comes to
who are you to nice so real
think of this?
i couldnt bear it
call my sister friend i need . . . more
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