on The Ballad of Fraser Allonby Q.C., Barrister-At-Law by wFraser Allonby Q.C.w
14 May 2004, 11:39 AM
I actually liked reading this one, Somebody shoot me!
on In the Land of Bob by Bobjim
14 May 2004, 11:37 AM
Where's Saturday and Sunday?
lost in the mind of Bob?
lost in the mind of Bob?
replying on A Year Later (edited a bit) by Sasha
14 May 2004, 7:43 AM
Just East of Colorado Springs.
on Waste Replacing by Phalkon
13 May 2004, 8:31 PM
Apocalyptic, or somthing. I like this one.
on She Dreams of Yesterday by Phalkon
13 May 2004, 8:29 PM
She's probably better off than most.
on an ode to hypatia by francis nor capule
13 May 2004, 8:12 PM
Must be a drought,
on Speaking Dog by MacFrantic
13 May 2004, 8:10 PM
I feel your pain. If I ask my dog what's on a house,
She says a rooooof> she can talk too
She says a rooooof> she can talk too
on us by tatteredatlas
13 May 2004, 8:08 PM
concrete-I think
replying on Domingos by candaliesa
13 May 2004, 8:06 PM
Here is this Bow'ls thing again. What? And as far as this poem goes, it says what he/she means. It is an expression of their emotions. That is what poetry is to me. I wouldn't say that my ink stains are "good", but they help with my emotions. Read my poem all there (and comment), that is my attempt to say the same message as candaliesa, but different, forstein?
replying on Random by <{Baba^Yaga}>
13 May 2004, 7:11 PM
Hey INTRANSIT Long time, tell me what I need for waiting for the worms? Still can't quite get it down, always want to give it away.
replying on A Year Later (edited a bit) by Sasha
13 May 2004, 6:51 PM
You know, mezcal, the tequila w/ the worms?
replying on Domingos by candaliesa
13 May 2004, 6:46 PM
I didn't necessarily mean for my words to hurt, any more than all those others.
replying on A Year Later (edited a bit) by Sasha
13 May 2004, 6:44 PM
Your loss. I love it. These mountains have an addiction all there own. And the people in this country are some of the best.
replying on A Year Later (edited a bit) by Sasha
13 May 2004, 6:37 PM
O.K. so spring snow, but it's snowing outside my window right now,
Colorado can be like that.
Still, I understand the point. Screw the time of year, Charity knows no season.
Colorado can be like that.
Still, I understand the point. Screw the time of year, Charity knows no season.
on Domingos by candaliesa
13 May 2004, 6:34 PM
My poem 'All There' was written for my father on his birthday, also the 1 year anniversary of his death. I can feel your pain, well expressed.
replying on Domingos by candaliesa
13 May 2004, 6:31 PM
Ralph Waldo Emerson,Shelley, Poe, Coleridge,Wordsworth's 'I wandered lonely as a cloud',Pope, Isaac Watts, Dryden, etc etc.
You beat your head alone as you shy from all the best. Is there any rhyme scheme which doesn't cause suicidal tendencies? Perhaps poetry isn't healthy for you?
You beat your head alone as you shy from all the best. Is there any rhyme scheme which doesn't cause suicidal tendencies? Perhaps poetry isn't healthy for you?
on Random by <{Baba^Yaga}>
13 May 2004, 6:24 PM
Were you under orders? Huh were ya?
on A Year Later (edited a bit) by Sasha
13 May 2004, 6:20 PM
On this fine May day, I read this as it snows outside my window.These are the people I seek to find, When I pass I won't leave them behind.
on Who are the best poets on poemranker? (A list by me) by Jeremi B. Handrinos
13 May 2004, 4:47 PM
Well, I guess I missed all this, But I see I made your list.I can't type fast so I will just say gracias.
on Prophets by unknown^user
13 May 2004, 3:01 PM
I think we look for God in Poetry. Not you though... obviously.