my not so pretty moon time

Submitted by popejoan2 on Wed, 01/10/2007 - 2:47pm
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i am creepy crawly
who knows what attaches itself to me
slime queen and it is moon time
and i have a red aura
that may hurt your eyes
i am really

my mood, my friend

Submitted by popejoan2 on Mon, 01/08/2007 - 11:09pm
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my mood is my friend
she comes for coffee

Literature- Reminiscing in Pain (Part 1)

Submitted by Beau on Sun, 01/07/2007 - 7:54am
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These poems are just another example of why I don't take trips down memory lane very often.

the way they look at me (as they add another pill)

Submitted by popejoan2 on Sat, 01/06/2007 - 11:55am
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i feel the pulse of their remembering
as they read "non compliant" in the folder
back, in dna memory
to the day when i was the village sorcerer
a

the holy days

Submitted by popejoan2 on Wed, 01/03/2007 - 11:29pm
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the saddest christmas morning news
the world was about to blow a fuse
and many spread good cheer
despite being on the verge of tears
i skipped the festivit

Me.

Submitted by Beau on Wed, 01/03/2007 - 2:31am
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I hate my life and want to die.

here's a poem:

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Fuck you
Fuck you
Fuck you

 
I want to die. forever. gone. non-existent.

fate

Submitted by popejoan2 on Tue, 01/02/2007 - 11:33pm
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i am split up in my head
like a bubblegum machine--
i take out one part at a time
and it costs a pretty penny each time
some times it seems like a trick
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