I say go nowhere but everywhere
keep rolling under the stars
live to love and fucking
love to live.
"The only people for me are the mad ones. The ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars"
-Jack Kerouac
"when you move like a jellyfish rhythm is nothing - you go with the flow, you dont stop."
-Jack Johnson
keep rolling under the stars
live to love and fucking
love to live.
"The only people for me are the mad ones. The ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing but burn, burn, burn, like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars"
-Jack Kerouac
"when you move like a jellyfish rhythm is nothing - you go with the flow, you dont stop."
-Jack Johnson
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- I am a 18 year old girl from Michigan (United States)
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- I am in the groups The Rhythm Children
- I have 224 comments, 53 poems, 2 journals
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Baby, we got that - should stop - codeine sealed blunt kind-of-thang going on.
That - won’t stop - alcoholic on their knees for that last8 lines, 11 comments, September 18 -
Well see, there I am shitting - er, writing - and my
Pencil is pooping little turds across the page, feces sliding -
I bought a fifth for a bum the other day.
He had no food... I told him to take a drink, and forget it.
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52 lines, 8 comments, August 16
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Those words that you whispered were hideous.
I am not beautiful. I am Eve in the garden of Eden -
The truth is, I’ve never held a lover as close as my flask. And
I’m only beautiful when you take a few steps back. Or maybe I was back -
We were young, stoned.
Tripping. On not only drugs
But life, itself, because we owed it, didn’t we?19 lines, 7 comments, August 11 -
18 lines, 4 comments, August 9
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No shit - my poems are jibberish.
You know - the type of spit the mediocre tend to swallow. Or23 lines, 6 comments, August 9 -
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And he told me something.
Not that there was a party tonight… or “this one time,
I was really fucked up and…” but he told me somethin -
“Hey girl you wanna go to the club tonight?”
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insomniac or restless leg syndrom? I'm not sure. Maybe madness23 lines, 6 comments, July 25. In Life
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Buses smell like the sweat on top of a fat man’s bald spot.
Buses sound like your grandma getting a bikini wax.63 lines, 5 comments, July 25. In Other -
Out here she's got a gypsy scarf dripping off her noir curls. I've got skeletons dripping off my noir soul.21 lines, 4 comments, July 20. In Life
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horrifying. well should be horrifying to people, atleast. its more like amusing to me. but i guess i dont count as a person anymore30 lines, 13 comments, July 15
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“What’s that you got in your nose - a fish hook?”25 lines, 12 comments, July 14. In Thoughts
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It was that time when the sane were sleeping, and the deserving were dreaming -
And I was drowning
My soul with whiskey and gin and26 lines, 10 comments, June 21
My Poetry
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And my guts got
Suckered out my ass. And my intestines
Got all mashed-potatoes-and-peas (please!)22 lines, 3 comments, October 23 -
Tom’s basement had that certain hook, in the day. And the gangs and their goons
Would wrap round his couch and empty their pockets and44 lines, October 20. In Life -
wire picnic tables floating down Smoker's Island or
sidewalk cracks or the scruffy patch of dirt-mixed grass behind the
dum -
There’s this ugliness you feel
Like selling acid to your friend’s little sister46 lines, 5 comments, October 5. In Dark
My journal entries
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I see a spark of life in my mother that I want to capture and provoke and enflame. I want to take her traveling. I want her to go on an adventure, to know what it feels like to not have a reason. I want her to feel what it feels like to have something to say - and to mean it with every bone and breath in your beinJune 28, In Thoughts. 200 words. → Make first comment?
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In response to some psychology notes: 1 "Symtoms of a Manic State: 1. Mood or emotional symptoms: Euphoric, expansive, and elevated Sometimes irritable, especially if the person's let down. 2 2. Grandiose Cognition: Believe they have limitless abilities and don't recognize possible painful consequences ifJune 28, In Abstract. 300 words. → Make first comment?
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heavenbird on September 30i just wanted to remind you that you're one of my favorite 5 poets and you're absolutely amazing. i love your stuff more than i love eating various fatty foods.
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DumbBaby on August 17good stuff here : )
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sinkfloridasink on July 26I like the Kerouac quote, he is a genius too
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XxLuckyxX on July 11Thanks for the comment and the add. I will be checkin out your stuff asap. Oh and love the kerouac quote. one of my favorite authors. gotta love the beatniks
