So, after a few weeks without a good internet connection I'm back with another poem for you guys.
Finite Fantasy
To free flowing field's
I would freely float.
Fleeting falling fantasy
Like flies in forests far reaching;
Forever following flowing forms.
I wrote it after a few day poppy tea binge.
I ran out of poppies, the fun ran out, and the pen came to life.
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Originally Posted by ZenDennehy
It was fucking awful, a sort of tortured sound, like a sheet of paper being ripped in half and it finished up with a bubbling, squeaky sound.
"If God wanted me to be quiet he would've never showed me what he does."
"They got money for wars but they can't feed the poor."
"If you can't find somethin to live for, you best find somethin to die for."
"Did you ever stop to think Im old enough to go to war, but I aint old enough to drink!."
"Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside while still alive." http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=edfsC6WrdlI http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aoXwYs-ru8U
Get it...? Scream... lol Sorry...good poem. Welcome back.
The Fog
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I do not grow. All pictures posted are most assuredly not mine & any discussions in which I am involved are purely hypothetical. For entertainment purposes only & should not be considered advice to assist in any illegal activites.
Well...I thought you were being sarcastic, but then you put "Thanks," so I was like...shit, maybe he really doesn't get it...meh...anyway...
The Fog
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