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List: Poetic Prose

Odd scrawlings that are more prose if anything.

Read while listening to The Werewolves

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Time period: 1991- Now

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  • I had been sitting there waiting for what seemed like days. Next to me, naturally,was the most nauseating person imaginable.Her name was Beth, and she reminded
    118 lines, 34 comments, on Dec 16 1:06 AM 2003. In Society
  • The charismatically uncommitted Saint Leone
    of St. Germain was a reclusive man since the
    233 lines, 17 comments, on Dec 21 12:39 AM 2003. In Spiritual
  • We had just hit South Dakota.
    When I saw the firework's stand.
    63 lines, 14 comments, on Dec 24 10:03 PM 2003. In Humor
  • Starts off extremely colorful and metric.
    I am a character, but know one I know.
    46 lines, 21 comments, on Dec 25 1:05 PM 2003. In Personal
  • The female black rhino hunches down and shits.
    It is morning, and the sun is just beginning
    226 lines, 33 comments, on Dec 25 5:35 PM 2003. In Adult, Nature
  • In an unspecific month during my fifth year.
    Something remarkable happened on the way to the bus stop.
    70 lines, 17 comments, on Dec 26 11:31 PM 2003. In Nature
  • A super power, and world-renowned entity.
    America is the beautiful home of the brave.
    149 lines, 42 comments, on Dec 27 3:01 PM 2003. In Society
  • You would be too, if they paid you for it, like how they pay him. Horus8,
    is a figment of some poor lost child’s mind on the plane of say, Peter
    577 lines, 9 comments, on Jan 1 2:46 AM 2004. In Personal
  • Out of blue door number two in the accounting
    corridor at the Noble men’s slightly Asian
    117 lines, 9 comments, on Jan 4 4:24 PM 2004. In Humor
  • My friend honks from his black BMW
    at a group of four underclassmen.
    50 lines, 7 comments, on Jan 9 9:16 PM 2004. In Contemporary
  • I was watching a documentary about this
    guy that wrote a book, and then disappeared.
    37 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 26 4:25 AM 2004. In Contemporary
  • Folks think that nothing happens out here
    Where the wheat and corn ripple with wind
    27 lines, 16 comments, on Mar 14 8:03 PM 2005. In Contemporary
  • My son is an artist
    I think it runs in our family
    29 lines, 6 comments, on Apr 5 1:01 PM 2005. In Contemporary
  • I was 8 and living with my father
    He kept me out of school half of the year
    53 lines, 15 comments, on May 9 6:55 PM 2005. In Contemporary
  • Fat ass tourists and blown out windows
    I haven't seen the sun since you died
    71 lines, 14 comments, on Oct 23 12:49 AM 2005. In Contemporary
  • Wanted to strangle a whore on this planet
    was when you fucked my best friend,
    66 lines, 36 comments, on Dec 19 1:31 AM 2005. In Contemporary
  • I don't know how, or why
    you can't seem to close them,
    3 lines, 6 comments, on Dec 24 6:40 PM 2005. In Contemporary
  • Here lies a man of many words,
    None of which were really his.
    8 lines, 1 comment, on Dec 30 8:46 PM 2005. In Humor
  • 15 lines, 3 comments, on Dec 31 5:33 PM 2005. In Adult
  • The morning children wake me up
    Boys have quick piston feet and jumps
    17 lines, 9 comments, on Feb 19 5:03 PM 2006. In Personal
  • Hollow as a buzzard's breakfast
    It just stands there;  shadows me down
    8 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 6 8:27 PM 2006. In Contemporary
  • What if you are real?
    And there are places beyond
    12 lines, 11 comments, on Mar 7 6:09 PM 2006. In Contemporary
  • Ray Charles pops onto the iTunes as my son
    Cyrus plays under my shaky cheap telescope.
    42 lines, 12 comments, on Apr 19 8:15 PM 2007
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