Re: a comment on Wit and Eloquence by Lifeboatman	14-Sep-03/9:24 PM
you must be watching to much tv again.
Re: a comment on Wit and Eloquence by Lifeboatman	14-Sep-03/9:23 PM
It's called a fucking 'curb' you pompous twig with a bald spot. be blushing pre-grovel, but we're not. I would be careful though if i were you, one day, you might just get your wish. Unfortunately, i would just get up off of the 'curb' laugh (while spitting a mouthful of shattered bone and teeth in your face) then gum you death. P.s. For Christmas this year? i bought your favourite pressed tan slacks a pair of blinkers, for when you turn. ha ha ha. Simpleton. Sit and spin you fucking sorey spineless chirp.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	14-Sep-03/5:58 PM
It's called multi tasking and windows darky. I work on editing music and other things via my computer so it is easy to just keep a ranker window open, and besides poetry is my love. As for harnesses, old bean, what would a voice box, and a handicap sticker know about harnesses? Besides the ones that take him in and out of vans and bathtubs, mind your own fucking business.
Re: < A Perfect Faith > by Mona Lisa	14-Sep-03/4:20 PM
Why? Wouldn't god be better as both sexes in one And isn't that why a man and a woman must come together as two to form one? The thought of god being just a man just makes me laugh, because, men are stupid and weak. 7.
Re: horse ass, whore ass, poor asses by peaceseeker	14-Sep-03/4:10 PM
Perhaps, it was the smell of broken florescent light bulbs. "a crack so loud, everone's eyes watered," everyone.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	14-Sep-03/3:05 PM
It's about doing something on a level bigger and more socially and culturally significant patty, than Whittier, and you, or me. It's a love for the healing power and adventure of story and... It's my destiny and i am committed to making a difference, somehow before I die. So take that cock out of your mouth, you treacherous cunt, and quit projecting your guilt about the truth of the real matter at hand back at me... You have betrayed our friendship. you are a liar. your union? There was no wedding that i know of, so i don't understand what you are talking about. you mean that you ARE IN LOVE. Just be honest, and say it, you are caught up in love qand blowing everyone and everything else off. Are you blind? i recieved no invitation, heard of no reception, all you said was that the two of you had given eachother your vows? I do that every day with my girlfriend too. "A union" you are vague. you show up say "I'm married" i'm like what? when? you say well not really just verbally between us, and I'm thinking wow, "she's finally gone over the deep end that she's so old and still not married, so she's talked this poor shmuck into some weird verbal union, and that's why he has this glazed sheep boy look in his eyes like he still doesn't even know what's fucking happened to him, sounds more like Circe keeping the men on her island to me". You can't fool me, your truth of union is a lie of FEARRRRRRRRRRR! ha ha! You are now like everyone else with the actual 'egos' and 'selfish' natures we always stood up against. You actually got me to open up to you, and then turn around and use it as your weapon? you think I'm unaware of who I am or what i do? You dare! Of all the Gaul. you give an ear and a shoulder and then use the sad truth as your pathetic weapon? By calling me a whore? ha ha ha. i knew it all along. you'll sell anyone out, even your best friends, for a mouthfull of cock and attention. you make me sick. you are banned from my life and no longer my son's god mother, and you know what else? He's going to leave you in fourteen months. Irreconcilable differences.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	14-Sep-03/3:03 PM
1. No, it's not about the tickets, it's about the fact that you know I am, and was struggling to have a real career in a positive healthy aspect, and this was my first big gig on a real significant level for me and you knew that and you know that I've worked very hard practicing everyday (writing, acting, playing, singing) for the last five fucking years, while providing for my family with no help from my family or hers, ironically, older more intelligent gay men with a real interest in making a difference in my life have went out of their way at every opportunity available to step up and support my valiant task of having a family while re-educating myself and educating them, a very expensive task. So, yeah, i'll do whatever necessary, so that I can go to acting school, and music school, and send my son to a great school so that him and his mother might have a better life with more opportunities. That's not egomanical you daft that's love That's Mary Magnallen love, I can't help it if people are more interested in blowing me than my mind, but it's been that way my whole life, so if they won't give me the 'real' job, god damn right they're going to pay to blow me. water seeks the lowest level, so why not bring a boat. what are you stupid all of a sudden. You know all of this about me, you cry with me about it, promise to be on my side and have helped me all along all of these years, and then turn around and condem me for it? you are unloyal darling and tactically, a traitor. 2) That I would sell my soul and sacrafice my integrity? for a new beginning at life for my family and myself? you know i was in military prison, you know no real employer on a nine to five level would hire me after seeing my record, you know there is very few jobs in the 9-5 world I could qualify for, because, I'm over qualified, you know I'm a genius, and I deserve a chance to share my magic with the world and make a normal life for me and my family too, doing what I'm best at, story telling and performing. My world is not 9-5, nor has it ever it's 24-7, I spend all day every day fighting for a better life and a stronger foundation and education for my family. People with big ego's can't do that especially if they are Narcissistic, because a Narcissist, idiot, wouldn't take physical or mental risks like i do, for anything, they might be flawed in the process, and a Narcissist, or ego maniac, are to terrified of dying and preoccupied with how they look and feel to make that dangerous of a sacrifice that hustling is saturated in. Disease, murder, drugs, rape, the night life, the guilt, the lack of self respect and constant self mutilation. get it? i'm not an ego maniac patty. I'm a struggling young father that's trying to make up in hurry for all of the lost time in his past when he was selfish and rebelling, mostly against nothing but himself and a shallow culture of idiots like you.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	14-Sep-03/3:08 AM
Is it? I don't go to whittier or your house sweetheart, because, i don't regress, whittier disgusts me, and it always has. i would suggest in the future when you decide to drop by my house unexpected, and eat my fucking food, take twenty five bucks worth of my concert tickets which = food out of my sons mouth. don't be surprised if people have things to do when you drop by out of the blue to feed your fucking cripple at my house, and i'm playing guitar? oh, i'm sorry, but that's what i do every day whether, you're here with what's his name or not. "If you had a sacred relationship with those you love, and live with you stop your whoring" i do what i have to do for money. You do it for free. By the way, i'll air whatever i want wherever i want. i don't live on eggshells or in a glass house. You could have told me you weren't going, pick up the phone? Those tickets came out of my pocket, not yours, or the gimps. That was just a fucking cheap thing to do. Also, i would always rather play guitar, than chat up the fucking wounded retards you drag over to my home. My house is not a fucking diner for the handicap, or the poetically challenged (Raphael, or whoever is on your list of potential face cream donors). Also, you took money out of my sons mouth. i told you don't take the tickets if you couldn't go. That came out of my pocket. You could have called, I would have had Nadine grab them, and give them to someone that gave a shit. You know as well as i do, My ego doesn't fluctuate, and this has nothing to do with me, or what i do for a living, or anything like that, don't change the subject, and go brush your fucking teeth, what you did was lazy and cheap, so spare me. And remember, i can back my ego up with brains, cock, and pure charisma, not to mention the physical ability to snap peoples heads off. That's not ego missy, that's reality.
Re: a comment on Queen Of The Ring by baphomet	13-Sep-03/8:13 PM
the queer guy evaporates into chanel #5 perfume. 3char1per
Re: my brother luckeypoo'2 by suprembeaner	13-Sep-03/10:45 AM
Dear brother, in order to know poo one must seek the highest splash. Which would be Welsh or Australian and radioactive with talking corn. Not, I fear on poemranker. Now that Settles gone the shits turning mulch better. I just wish he would have atleast hung some christian republicans along with him for the benifit of toilet brushes everywhere.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	13-Sep-03/10:36 AM
I would love too... but normally what happens is people are invited to a union. It's a festive time for friends and family to interact to the new clan member, but since you've met this guy (sorry i forgot his name) because, well I've met him once for a ten minutes or so, and I haven't heard from you since? Tyrone? was it? So I appologize, but the last time I checked my 'sister' (that would be you) was a communicative creature not a disappearer. So when you mention the word "sacred" I must snicker. Did you mean 'secret'? Because, I haven't seen you since. I have a sacred relationship with more than one person in my life, and it's never come in between me and closest friends. So know offense but you haven't given me, or Micah, or Nadine a chance to share your heart felt ideologies on the meaning behind what is and isn't sacred. So fucking pardon me. You never allowed me to give you my blessing or love. I never went to any union? What did you guys pitch salt over your shoulders and fuck eachother mute? So spare me your snippets on what is and what isn't crude because I really would have to call you a fucking selfish cunt then and tell you to go fuck yourself. i never got invited to shit, no picture, never got to give you a present, or anything? Don't project your mediocre grasp on reality or relationships at me. I'll call your bluff, and laugh. Friends don't blow off one another because they find a new piece of ass. That's just weak, really cheap and weak, sorry you're high on cock and not thinking clearly. You should get that checked out really. I wouldn't want you turning into a clotheline tender with a tongue for everything but the phone.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	13-Sep-03/9:38 AM
Where have you been? Dick whipped in newly wed's bliss.
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	13-Sep-03/9:36 AM
Unless of course you used a profilactic
Re: a comment on Nicholas Martin by horus8	13-Sep-03/9:34 AM
Well said, you are a poet.
Re: If I Wrote The Perfect Poem by toward	12-Sep-03/5:00 PM
chaos is the only pefection the universe knows. To organize lawfully in order to destroy repeatedly.
Re: Evicition notices & hang nails by grendal	12-Sep-03/3:44 PM
And eviction. but for your age attempting a vilanelle is brave and noteworthy, congratulations, but you spell for shit.
Re: Giger cider by grendal	12-Sep-03/3:36 PM
You are way ahead of your time. for a fifteen year old, this is a remarkable piece.
Re: Sigh to e.e's Springtime by SP REYNOLDS	11-Sep-03/2:18 PM
Damn that's fine craftsmanship Seany boy. Guess who's at my house? My mom. Heeky noodly do. Isn't that odd? I'm finding closure. lol
Re: St. Andrews by Nicholas Jones	11-Sep-03/1:12 PM
Becoming.
Re: a comment on On getting back by horus8	11-Sep-03/12:58 PM
Do you wish me to cry? Or are you just an oarless crank.