

epsomTwo figures watch the planes landepsom
between the city and the stars
calling Judas company, a shoulder shadow.
To the depths of instinct, the betrayal dives; gathers pebbles of disingenuous comment.
I could show you all this. I could grow you seeds of patented purity. I could smash myself into a thousand tiny shards
and hand each one back to you
ready to piece together
with severed ties and a blank page
for the creator to do his will.
There's a multitude of atoms at my fingertips
to offer knowledge beyond the last cloud.
Ironi


past loversthree handspast lovers
one pair with slender fingers
clutching fast a stolen menthol. guitar hands; the edges hardened with unbroken practice
and the hollow part
which fits my thumb tween laced fingers.
i do not burn
i cant remember your hands i cant remember your hands
remember, i would dream of your hands.
three hands
this pair comfortable
and strange; skin and bone.
These hands held seventeen thousand
memories, let them slip gradually
through fingers so much bigger than mine.
i caught t


untitled__Id build a bed, But your dreams would collapse the thing.untitled__
I had forgotten how those titles I wrote meant nothing. Nothing. Not even carefully constructed patterns of language. Concerned too much with effect, lacking cause.
No butterflies here. She tried too hard.
We wrote letters in the sand And this was the most clichéd experience
I had ever the pleasure to entertain.
The notes ended in their fragile, stupid iron-tongue and I, deciding I missed it all so terribly, Had just to sit down to suffocate the thought. &nb
Devious Comments
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Wow! You really are a brilliant poet, aren't you?
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
Long time, no me.
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If I'm not writing, I'm just sitting here changing oxygen into carbon dioxide. Like a baby. A little shit and piss factory, maybe one day a man. Be a man today, motherfucker.
I havent really been on deviantart at all, only to download the odd wallpaper. Also poetry hasnt really featured in my life at all in the last 18 months as acdeamic pressures increase. However recentley after going to a talk about Wittgenstien and Poetry ive been thinking about it again. So it was a really nice suprise too see you commenting on my page, i may even think about coming back on to deviantart just to comment on peices and see if that rekindles the fire.
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Cake's blue Dae.
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"My dreams are a cruel joke. They taunt me. Even in my dreams I'm an idiot who knows he's about to wake up to reality."
-Why?
Your art is fabulous and i think the pear is possibly the best thing in the world ever. I have been meaning to watch you for a while now.
That okay, doll?
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K K
but the real question, is why?
enlighten me
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The early bird catches the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
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The early bird catches the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
i spy something that starts with a 'c'
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The early bird catches the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
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The early bird catches the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
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Refrain from calculating your juvenile poultry before the incubation process has been executed... man I need a new signature.
Go to =DailyDeviants NOW! We demand your attention
I think I've seen you around... sky's page I believe
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Refrain from calculating your juvenile poultry before the incubation process has been executed... man I need a new signature.
Go to =DailyDeviants NOW! We demand your attention
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I probably just said something offensive. It's just the internet, relax already, dork.
Have a good rest of your weekend
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The early bird catches the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
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I gave the green tentacle a bowl of wax fruit, and then joined his band
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I probably just said something offensive. It's just the internet, relax already, dork.
I do believe you’re worth watching; hope you produce more Weavings.
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Enigmatically yours,
*AxDude, LitMuse Founder.
'Moral Victory, hu... funny, that's what they said about Jesus when he was on the cross, "Oh, don't worry Mary, it's a Moral Victory..."'
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I probably just said something offensive. It's just the internet, relax already, dork.
I've been away for a long time, but I'm back now! wey hey!
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"If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur."
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