"Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does." -Allen Ginsberg
"Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears."
"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity."
-Edgar Allan Poe
-three rings on three toes on each foot.
-eight rings in eight holes in each ear.
favorite tune to whistle: the theme from The Godfather.
dream car: (since i was a little girl)'65 Cadillac hearse, (dark purple with the velvet curtains and lamps) with a loud speaker/p.a. system so i can jam "don't fear the reaper".
i can be quite mad at times, but i'm used to it. don't let that scare you.
This was written by my favorite AP poet aliceramone.
http://allpoetry.com/poem/3271432
"Beauty of whatever kind, in its supreme development, invariably excites the sensitive soul to tears."
"I became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity."
-Edgar Allan Poe
-three rings on three toes on each foot.
-eight rings in eight holes in each ear.
favorite tune to whistle: the theme from The Godfather.
dream car: (since i was a little girl)'65 Cadillac hearse, (dark purple with the velvet curtains and lamps) with a loud speaker/p.a. system so i can jam "don't fear the reaper".
i can be quite mad at times, but i'm used to it. don't let that scare you.
This was written by my favorite AP poet aliceramone.
http://allpoetry.com/poem/3271432
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aliceramone : the last straw on August 29and if you ever come across us
don't give us your sympathy
you can buy us a drink or just shake our hands
and you will recognize
by the reflection in our eyes
that deep down inside we're one of the same
we're clutching at straws, still drowning -
teddybare : hi again on June 19
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aliceramone : hey on June 13hey there mama,
screw me with your seduction
that tingles like cocaine,
insane this game that disappears.
shoot this soul unconscious
as slits cascade down the sewer,
whores in the gutter guide
the dead sperm into the abyss.
kiss me hard and wait,
sail through the tragedy. -
zochit2me : Hey East Texas Chick! on June 9
I am dancing across your page and leaving you a couple of
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You rock!!!!
Becky
