

Two on the roadRaining, The road was paved in grey.Two on the road
Her hand in mine startles me every time since it fits so well In my own.
Grooves meet my scars in Silent affirmation of What our walk across the cobbled lane Provides in earnest every day.
We look overhead To see a plane Scratching chalk across the sky while A leaf drops plaintively with satisfaction Not too far behind.


EmbersSome oft-recovered memory harkens back to that evening, where the moon was down and sky glittered as brightly as the sea.Embers
It was cold and I handed you my jacket to wrap around your shoulders in your quiet misery, as you later relayed that you waited for a sparkle in my eyes.
Oblivious, I questioned your silence with a sly reply; my reward, a slight smile burned into in my mind.
The vivid flame left ruddy embers awake with longing, Our paths were crossed by destiny Herself. We brooked no disob


DeclinationThis last disconnect. Silence breaches fortresses when our words refuse.Declination


PerspectiveThey'll say it's all about perspective as they prowl the streets in their Jaguars with their Teflon wives reflecting high-beams of the limo in their rear view mirrors, vomiting both food and condescension while they cluck at the Gucci-less bourgeois.Perspective
I'd say it's all about perspective slaving at the corporate grindstone and stating that "surviving's akin to being barely alive" as I'm sitting pretty in my Bimmer and complaining about rush hour traffic, or sipping Dewar's, driving drunk and sleeping like a baby at night.
But who will say "have perspective" &nb


Inhibition As Chemical ProcessAmazing, that these molecules, nimble as the calloused fingers which twitch with the scent of you, can break down the will caging my wants.Inhibition As Chemical Process
Then you are slowly gorgeous, almost loveable, woman enough to brand my dilated retina, shred my feigned restraint.
My nose slides over slick skin, carving shudders from weakness, hunting your flesh in service to this mercenary orgasm.
One day, erectus stretched and evolved so that, on exposure to morning, novice transmitters streamed forth, unsure but willing, to induce remorse.


B I T C H by hojucult.B I T C H by hojucult
Bitch
iris - swelling countenance - counterfeit
indents either end curve upwards only slightly, and then a sigh;
‘fancy seeing…’ et cetera reciting plasticine limericks
parched lips to each cheek celebrate departure
turning away, they reminisce; flickering projector
reels images of their
loathing.
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Devious Comments
You are deserving of
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Without the darkness, there can be no light. Without the light, there can be no dark. Between, there casts the shadow. I am that shadow.
Are you ever coming back? I miss you.
If you use meter, or would like to learn, please drop by!
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Metrical poets of the world: Unite!
Hope everything is well with you, sir.
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I'M PRETTY SURE MY PROTESTS WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE
OR AT LEAST GET ME IN A FIST FIGHT
And spread -a round- a bit. Was browsing your work, quite nice.
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Don't expect it to make sence.
It already has it.
You didn't see this link . It's important.
take care.
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hello, Philo.
Irony at its bloody finest.
That.
Wow.
Uh, why do I write when I can never attain even remotely the level of some of these guys?
Crap.
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| Funny, that was sent on Sept. 11. *shrug*
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Just a thank you for being a wonderful person on DA and for having some sensational works. More people like you are needed for a wonderful community. Haven't been around much recently and wanted to pop by and say hey and that I'll be keeping up with deviants now.
*hugs*
~Blessed Be~
Phoenix
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Without the darkness, there can be no light. Without the light, there can be no dark. Between, there casts the shadow. I am that shadow.
Cheers,
Lani
i didnt really like the rhyme on wishing fireflies either hehe
but what can i do now? hehe
lataz!
I will wish you
Good poetry, good person, and a
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Without the darkness, there can be no light. Without the light, there can be no dark. Between, there casts the shadow. I am that shadow.
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"It's like the first time you tasted celery, you are speechless, even humiliated."
-Aki Riihilahti
You have been gone more like a "so", not a "week"! When are you coming back again?
Well, just missed ya. Wanted to drop by to say hi and everything.
ciao
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MY BLOG: [link] MY HOME: [link]
I like writing in form a lot. My problem is that I tend to dive into bad, disjointed abstractions that make everyone I criticize for same look like narrative geniuses. So I'm trying not to do that so much.
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"It's like the first time you tasted celery, you are speechless, even humiliated."
-Aki Riihilahti
finally written a new poem hehe
love it
well cyaz hehe
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Don't like the truth? Then just pretend i lied...
suture's tips for the novice writer [link]
-the best place to learn how to write
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"It's like the first time you tasted celery, you are speechless, even humiliated."
-Aki Riihilahti
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"I've taken enough walks alone
to know how real nothing is."
~dystopian-dream-girl
I certainly hope you aren't entertaining notions of stopping your writing. I would slap you constantly.
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Anyway, I forgot what I was supposed to say. Gunfunnit.
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