Thinks are looking up!Made me feel much better about being dumped aswell. Things are supposed to happen for a reason and I wouldn't have applied for this job if I was still with her because it means moving away.
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Walk On By.Walk On By
I flipped my Fiat three times over Slid on its roof for fifteen metres, Before the brick wall halted my journey.
Steering wheel knees compressed to chest, Seat belt ripping across my breast, Head bouncing between airbag and head-rest,
And still, I didn't grab your attention.
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by ~batgaz
The Batgaz of BirkenheadThis is the story all about how My life got poetic and turned upside down, I'd like to give a sonnet (but I ain't that crass), About how I became the poet laureate known as Batgaz.The Batgaz of Birkenhead
In West Birkenhead born and raised, Outside the off-licence is where I spent most of my days, Chilling out max and relaxing all cool, And swigging some cider outside of the school, When a coupla scallies they were up to no good, Started selling ciggies in my neighbourhood, Got in one little fight but my Mum didn't care, She said you're getting an education and you're growing long hair. &
by ~batgaz
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An uncanny gospel ---An uncanny gospel (or a deity denied existence)An uncanny gospel ---
Charlie would always walk alone Charlie would do silly dances do Charlie would not look up or down to you Charlie would rather look straight through Charlie would place footsteps treading the road that leads ahead Charlie would have done all of that if only Charlie could
Charlie would always impersonate fun Charlie would laugh about that all alone Charlie would dance as in Charlie walking straight forward Charlie would make you laugh ... Charlie would ... if you'd understand
Charlie would split tr
by ~groovus
AirbagAirbagAirbag
His eyes flinched, twitching Like bats ears.
“Pick up your mother at 7, meet us at the restaurant.”
The world seemed an unhappy place,
His placid tears set to fill the Nile in a few short hours, A half charged cell-phone
Bou Nc ing On the seat like his blonde haired blue eyed thin framed
Perfectly sculpted
(ideal) daughter.
Darkness and obsession a prelude to a needle,
Exasperation, struggling respiration
An
by ~chaosboy
Insomnia-A dark nursery rhymeInsomnia:Insomnia-A dark nursery rhyme
twinkle twinkle little pain I see you’ve come to play again lodged here in my soul so tight turning brightness into night twinkle twinkle tearing ache please let me sleep to never wake….
…now I lay me down to sleep my life in tatters at my feet.. if I should Wake before I die I pray these tattered wings can fly..
twinkle twinkle empathic strain I never want to feel again trapped here in this world so cold where self is wrong and Us is gold. twinkle twinkle falling tear.. how i
by ~ladynyk
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- Current Residence: Northwich, UK
- Interests: movies, good music, friends, drink
- Favourite movie: Apocalypse Now!
- Favourite band or musician: Ben Folds 5
- Favourite genre of music: Anything good
- Favourite artist: Salvador Dali
- Favourite poet or writer: Bret Easton Ellis
- Favourite photographer: That guy wit the camera
- MP3 player of choice: Creative/Nomad Jukebox
- Shell of choice: Those ones you can blow like a horn
- Favourite game: Honk and wave
- Favourite cartoon character: Wile E. Coyote / Roadrunner
- Personal Quote: What a metaphysical can of worms this has turned out to be
- Tools of the Trade: pen and paper / finger-strokes and keyboard
- Website: http://allpoetry.com/poets/batgaz
- Email: bat_gaz@hotmail.com
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Happiness, by
The Interview, by
Rusting Bridges of Suburbia, by
So, I did some peruzing, and earthed up these three pieces.
Happiness is beautiful in its own simplicity, and has a subtle kick to it that I find lacking in a lot of reading these days.
The Interview is an interesting little for-the-stage piece that I found myself cracking up over, all over the place. There's some great humor and dialogue going on here, as well as some great subtle toss-ins for the actors to experiment with. Something I would love to see performed.
While Rusting Bridges of Suburbia might be a little ho-hum subject-wise, the rhythm and control of meter that ~ honestbrutality has accomplished here is impeccable. It takes a lot of practice and a lot of control of vocabulary to get a good rhythm in a slam piece these days, and it's done beautifully here.
Get writing, fuckos. *jesusbite
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tell all the truth, but tell it slant
Oh, and I write poetry!
Pray tell who be thee? And why art thou showing so much interest in moi?
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Nice one!!
You can show me the ropes...
Jadey xXxXx
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