| Of all my poems, I am most proud of this one. Maybe it is because apples assist in the solving of crime. |
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OfficiallyThe funneled waters and sudsy asphalt trails converge around my pebble-splintered feet.Officially
The grime-turned-metal wheels roll through the lot and money shuffles in and out of pruny hands.
High-fives weave around spraying droplets as God sends us cookies and donuts.
Markers color our nostrils; giddy from the fumes, we wring out green bandanas and fling them on the roof.
Smiles stretch, connect, and spread,
and clothing follows their example.
Heaven, thy name is Car Wash.
by ~iHedge
Physical5.31Physical
It’s funny how
a touch can make a day; a smile or hug says more than—anything.
Even funnier, how theses don’t last quite as long—
God put a deeper meaning in here somewhere, and maybe we knew it
all along.
by ~iHedge
It Is All Clear5.30It Is All Clear
Love at first sight is certainly possible.
Love of a stance or particular glance (and, to be clichéd, his love of the dance)
love for his eyes, his captivating lies (and, to be consistent, his family ties).
Certainly! Love at first sight is quite possible—
just depends:
what love?
by ~iHedge
| I don't want to brag, but... I have one picture.  |
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- Current Residence: A tiny little town on the edge of a huge one.
- Print preference: BIG! There is nothing more satisfying than a picture you can step into.
- Interests: 70%+ chocolate, Europe, Kawasaki Vulcans, Phantoms haunting Operas, Michael Cudlitz.
- Favourite movie: Band of Brothers, Five People You Meet in Heaven, Lord of the Rings.
- Favourite genre of music: Gypsy, WWII-era, (mostly) everything else.
- Favourite poet or writer: I cannot count all of them.
- Favourite photographer: People with vision.
- MP3 player of choice: iPod nanos named Ezekiel (who is dying.) :,(
- Shell of choice: One that is filled with water.
- Wallpaper of choice: Uncluttered.
- Skin of choice: LEATHER. Then I would shrink in the rain.
- Favourite cartoon character: Schnitzel (radda radda) and Doctor Livsiy.
- Personal Quote: The Penguin of Death (also known as Speirs) is strangely attractive because of his enigmatic smile.
- Tools of the Trade: My fingertips and my frontal lobe.
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I tell you such fine music awaits in the shadows of the fires of hell. -Charles Bukowski
Now you can buy my book here!--------->>> [link]
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Where sorrow meet a silver resolution,
Where sunshine's gentle and refrains its rays,
Where there is no darkness--only shadow--
That is where I wish to spend my days.
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"My little old man and I fell out;
I'll tell you what 'twas all about,--
I had money and he had none,
And that's the way the noise begun."
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"Look at me still talking when there’s science to do
When I look out there it makes me glad I’m not you
I’ve experiments to run, there is research to be done
On the people who are still alive"
Thank you!
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Where sorrow meet a silver resolution,
Where sunshine's gentle and refrains its rays,
Where there is no darkness--only shadow--
That is where I wish to spend my days.
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"Look at me still talking when there’s science to do
When I look out there it makes me glad I’m not you
I’ve experiments to run, there is research to be done
On the people who are still alive"
Just wondered if you know about the haikuthon? It's only just begun and it'd be cool to see you take part. You can find out information about it at Iscariot-priest's journal (he's hosting it) [link]
and you can see practically all of the collections so far here:
[link]
Well, it's definitely not too late to join so if you fancy it then give it a crack. And if you do, please let me know so I can take a look at your work
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"She stood there, half way between the orient and here. Bitter white clouds lingered and then went, capturing the splash of yellow that the sun bathed our faces in."
"We are what we think" - Buddha
I still fancy haiku, and want to thank you for opening my eyes a little regarding them.
I've been going through my days seeing little glimpses of haiku in regular life, and it has brought me great pleasure.
As far as writing them down goes, I haven't been doing much of that because this summer has been so busy that it has been driving me nearly crazy. But I'm all right now.
But I just wanted to thank you for having a hand in opening this new literary door for me.
(And the winner of the haiku-thon? That was a delicious mental image.)
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Where sorrow meet a silver resolution,
Where sunshine's gentle and refrains its rays,
Where there is no darkness--only shadow--
That is where I wish to spend my days.
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||+i want to be the one to walk in the sun+||
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