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Xmas gifts list
For him:
1)Wings. So he can be free from the tormment of his thoughts.
2)A key. So he can unlock the cage of his mind.
3)Love. So he will not suffer anymore.
For her:
1) A map. So she knows which route she will take next.
2) A tongue. So she can speak what is in her mind.
3) Hope. So she knows these feelings are not in vain.
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No?
Butzbach thats where. do you want that? do you?
Think on my dear think on.
For him:
A key
Wings
Love
For her:
A map
A tongue
Hope
So he can be free from the torment
Unlock the cage of his mind
Not suffer anymore.
So she'll know which route to take
Speak her mind.
So she knows these feelings are not in vain.
Just an example. Write it down on paer and play around with it. The material is there, you just have to design the pattern.
you cannot go round with the dillusion that people give you bad marks because they do not like you, maybe it is the quality of your poems that induces the bad marks?
go on, piss somebody off. watch overnight as you get loaded down with zeros. i saw it happen to p&k and it happened to me as well. i used to have 5 in the top 15, then my fanclub ousted me overnight.
as for whether or not p&k is an ass, well, he is arrogant but honest. and a lot of people can't handle the truth, especially when it is delivered point blank with a sledge hammer and a vodka chaser. he's really an old softie, although he wouldn't want that let out. he looks like basil rathbone as sherlock holmes, in his tweeds, smoking his pipe, grading papers.... such a character! and horus wants to pummel him! oy!
Poetandknowit...hahaha what a brilliant name!...!
It depends on the type of love also-it is not the love that brings suffering but when the love goes wrong normally.
i gotta go to the farm and take a hot tub. and then maybe some naked volleyball.
We are all the same tribe making war over language, belief.
It's the Old Story.
The blood is the beauty after all.
Wounds decry just how much you can survive.
Look at me
I believe I could outlive the crucifix.
Fathers forgive me, Mothers forgive
I know these words count for something.
I saw ice packed blue from a healthy distance go down
the trees buckling like matchsticks.
No one made a sound.
I live in Hampshire and know nothing about anything,
Just stuggle blindly though life until i fall down a hole!
One day i will run off to a place where no one lives and go quietly mad hahaha!
I have never seen poetandknowit give praise to any poem, please somebody point me in the right direction.
Anyway, I digress, good work 9
The Thought Of It by Christof, Silenzia della notte by Tintagiles, Rich and the wall by INTRANSIT, this is not love by Bill Z. Bub, satyr by hatters hare, brackish, Missing the In-Between, kindling, Submerged, (mine), and a few of gw's that she deleted....
i don't want to speak for any body else, but i am looking to improve my writing--looking for criticism, not praise. and you get plenty of crit from ol' p&k.
Ta ranger ur greatx
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