| Author | Message | ||
     N'rituall Rating: N/A |
Remember them poems I wrote, you know the ones tattooed in your throat. That performance went well during open mic night, I must say, your delivery getting damn tight. Strange, while I sat there listening to you rearrange, the same verbage we recently exchanged... I was flat ter ed. | ||
| Haiku Rating: N/A |
War eats up soldiers' lives Loving arms hunger for their live flesh Lady Liberty wants them home | ||
| Peggy Eldridge-Love Rating: N/A |
Without authenticity is there memory or simply broken circuits | ||
| Beautifulwaterstar Rating: |
Dang. I just found out That a pal of mine was killed Over four darn bucks. Gotta shake these vibes And there's nothing like Haiku To do just the trick. With every lesson learned comes a new level of great interaction... In the black of night, The spirits danced through my mind And now, I too "know". |
