Forget Me Not

Sinuous, I wound my way
through the darkness where the forget-me-nots grow.
Enthralled, I watched the drowning wolf dance,
lost within the river’s icy flow.
Sleepless, I leapt
between the storm’s soothing fangs
that fell as the morning star, violent and slow.
Blind, I slew my saviour thrice-born
stained by yearning’s ichor, the horrendous…[Read more]

who would win in a fight between a peguin and an ocelot?

oh and the dichotomy of good and evil and if there really is a god

…but mostly the first one

elucidate

no

no

any of these replies being sensible is something I find hard to swallow

me, use a site? Never! :-

a tornado?

I am that which is hunted, and this panes me. Do you dig, Stone?
What am I?

you’re all loons this entire thread seems to be a complete wild goose chase if you ask me

Home truths and heresy

Life…
the constant sensation of falling
when you’re standing completly still
never knowing,
never growing
stillborn we leave and enter.
Life just makes me ill
(so appalling)

Love…
not knowing up from down
not realising until it all goes to 5hit
always yearning,
never learning
deluded we wander blind.
Love just makes me…[Read more]

a daughter

Brad stared through the dirty soot-smeared window on the 22nd floor of the office tower. Overcome with depression he slid the window open and jumped through it. It was a sheer drop outside the building to the ground. Miraculously after he landed he was completely unhurt. Since there was nothing to cushion his fall or slow his descent,…[Read more]

The maker doesn’t want it, the buyer doesn’t use it, and the user doesn’t see it. What is it?

you’re such a (mal)teaser (or something)….

Cigarette smoke, hot and bitter to the taste
rolling from painted lips, cold as the grave
unfeeling eyes, dead to the world
the executioner smile of a whore

-Frost lattice on the concrete
where the brave dare not tread.
Another unfortunate born through pain

-Of glass, the darkened room
never graced by happiness
another sad memory to be…[Read more]

Ephemeral

O’ fleeting moment
compressed into grains of eternal sand
our crystaline legacy
through which our children are damned
hang on to sweet fallacy
with attempted atonement

Irony

I’m the phoenix
so excuse me while I crash and burn
the truth is that life’s many lessons
you never get chance to learn

(pardon me as I swallow my tongue)

So sell my soul and write an I.O.U
’cause after they’ve taken the lion’s share
the debt all men must pay to
seems nothing more than bus fare

(one way ticket, three strikes and you’re…[Read more]

A call to arms!
A call to rise!
The cause may be false
But that’s no surprise

Why bother with something
As transient as truth
Who cares about reason
So long as there’s excuse

So come one, come all
To worship at this profaned altar
Because ignorance is the one faith
That never seems to falter

how about a normal penguin then?…or perhaps an accordian playing moose dj?…. did I mention the penguin?

a rabid penguin

age