Tag: proem
group name: wurdchunks
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April 09, 2008 10:29 AM EDT --
*okay, so Wurdzgurl has this weird idea that i'm "dark"...well, duh, i'm polynesian, not too many white polynesians around and the ones that are, are in freak shows...she challenged . . . more
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April 07, 2008 11:12 AM EDT --
i've done this before
i don't want to remember
you make me so angry
your ignorant bliss
you don't know it's coming
i only knew you for two years
and you had to go and . . . more
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March 03, 2008 02:38 PM EST --
that heat
affected us all
my brothers and i
young and full of spit
we would play in the swamp
across the road
building forts
with old plywood
playing cops and robbers
with sticks . . . more
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April 16, 2008 01:40 PM EDT --
i was
that man atop a mountain
the one that made you tremble
could hold your stare
and keep you talking
kept you laughing
made you scream
between the sheets
came when you called . . . more
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February 23, 2008 12:48 PM EST --
i miss my family
when things were good
when mom and dad
held each other close
kissed and cuddled
held hands on long trips
and never let go
i miss papa
his stories of old
his . . . more
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February 23, 2008 02:02 PM EST --
we were the best of friends
she was raised on a hobby farm
she taught me to ride horses
and be tender
her blonde curly hair
big round brown eyes
she was the first
naked female form . . . more
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March 03, 2008 01:03 PM EST --
how much did you think
it would take to drive me mad
how much pain
did you think i could handle
my tolerance is high
and perhaps my low self esteem
cushioned each blow
well...
. . . more
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March 04, 2008 10:17 AM EST --
who originally plunged it
so deep it can't be removed
and for countless years
another
beauty cum lately
savagely pushes it in more
i stumble and fall
waiting for that someone . . . more
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March 24, 2008 04:12 PM EDT --
sexy in her glasses
the smile on her lips
she'd look good in a pair of sweats
curled on the couch
wool socks upon her feet
and i would admire her
from a corner of my mind
. . . more
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April 23, 2008 09:52 AM EDT --
not inspired
by anything
today dullness
overrides and supercedes
laying it's tarlike blanket
upon my heart
the colors outside
gray and black
like food without taste
clouds . . . more
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April 25, 2008 10:48 AM EDT --
found it
written in small
insecure desperate scrawl
the rantings
of another lost soul
crying out to be heard
from the bottom of a trash can
lists of woes
hurts and haunts
steps . . . more
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May 08, 2008 11:19 AM EDT --
half a moon
showers the nieghborhood
most the homes asleep
some distant child
wails from abuse or neglect
birds chirp
awakened by predatory doom
another rabbit
meets the claws . . . more
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May 20, 2008 12:47 PM EDT --
everyone had dreams once
to something better
than what they are now
it's them that don't look in mirrors
afraid of what is reflected back
rather just live
on what they beleive . . . more
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June 10, 2008 12:39 AM EDT --
the lord has left
his manor
the loft of angels
shudders
no one's home
to stop the rot
taking root
at this very juncture
poisoning the very walls
weakening the infrastructure . . . more
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July 08, 2008 12:21 PM EDT --
save the world
that was the goal
the last boy scout
the last superman
trying to bring back
a dying breed
but my weakness
exposed and displayed
and now
i've fallen
the . . . more
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March 28, 2008 11:07 AM EDT --
who were you?
to stop the great pilgrimage
to halt the masses
on their way to enlightenment
to taint their quest for nirvana
every poet to be silenced
every singer to be hushed
no . . . more
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March 31, 2008 04:33 PM EDT --
awakened
burning brightly in the eyes
the birds loud and unnatural sound
their high pitched chirps
making the ears bleed
the sun like neon
assaulting my corneas
wretched how it overcomes . . . more
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June 03, 2008 04:47 PM EDT --
hair blonde
ending in ringlets
blowing in the soft pacific breeze
she stares at the dusky sky
purples, oranges and dying yellows
she is happier
than i've ever seen her
amongst . . . more
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June 04, 2008 02:52 PM EDT --
like that first page
the angst of it's words
scribbled about
with that perfect pen
written in a fever
close to climax
it has to come out
release
running
line upon blue line . . . more
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March 17, 2008 09:39 AM EDT --
i tasted your waters
from the day of my birth
i am the son of the pacific
brother of your current
and today
i brought my daughter to you
to play in your waves
to wrestle your tides . . . more
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