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  • Watchers
    The sun will not set
    Against the plastic world
    by Fall.Of.Rome 3 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 23 5:36 PM. In Haiku, War
  • Scourge
    Word most foul;
    Word most bitter;
    by Fall.Of.Rome 34 lines, 13 comments, on Oct 6 9:37 PM
  • Fig. 1a: To Begin Again; from the End
    The Challenger enters from somewhere in the depths of the American ruin.
    All that is left, this lone warrior, cold and defiant, powerful and hostile, protector and vigilante. The only survivor of the police state, frozen with
    by Fall.Of.Rome 21 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 21 7:24 PM
  • saw that day, lost my mind
    when You held that fragile infant
    8 lbs, 8 oz,
    by Fall.Of.Rome 23 lines, on Aug 18 7:58 PM
  • Goddamn, Shit the Bed
    Legs sore, and shaking on a moving pile
    Of cigarette buts,
    by Fall.Of.Rome 24 lines, 1 comment, on Aug 5 12:24 PM
  • Roots in the sky
    by Fall.Of.Rome 29 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 3 12:41 PM
  • Ii
    II: Dissonance and Ruin
    by Fall.Of.Rome 9 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 26 4:03 PM
  • RevolucionZeit
    Where's your head at?
    Do you remember?
    by Fall.Of.Rome 26 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 9 6:03 PM
  • I: Untitled novel
    I have a dream. Listen closely. Shh...
    by Fall.Of.Rome 33 lines, on Jul 4 3:35 PM
  • Trampled Underfoot (Burn One Down)
    Like a star you unfold
    Up and up, stretching
    by Fall.Of.Rome 28 lines, 4 comments, on May 21 3:13 PM
  • I I
    II: Proclamation of the Facts
    by Fall.Of.Rome 22 lines, 3 comments, on Apr 13 8:07 PM
  • I
    Some old fucker once told me his favourite smell in all the world was that of hamburgers cooking in the afternoon. Let me tell you; it wasn
    by Fall.Of.Rome 18 lines, on Apr 4 1:28 PM
  • Proclamation of the Facts
    Let me make to you a proclamation the facts. Of the state in which you find yourselves. The police state, frozen with fear, twisted with TV screens and obscured by death shrouds stamped with your nation's seal of approval.
    by Fall.Of.Rome 24 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 3 12:16 AM
  • It's Only Getting Worse
    "Such shall be their fare on the Day of Reckoning."
    by Fall.Of.Rome 29 lines, 2 comments, on Mar 10 9:50 PM
  • my mouth full of dust and guilt.
    our ship lost sight of safer waters
    and hauled itself upon the rocks
    by Fall.Of.Rome 27 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 17 5:52 PM
  • Too Much Today
    It was at the top of a grassy hill when we died. When you died. When I died. When something within us fell out and landed on the ground. It
    by Fall.Of.Rome 23 lines, 5 comments, on Jan 24 4:32 PM. In Angst, Contemporary, Dark, Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society
  • II: An Interlude
    Since the 1960’s, the youth of the generation have become bored. The intellectual innovations of Tim Leary, the escapades of the acid experiments with the merry pranksters, and novels like Kesey’s “One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s
    by Fall.Of.Rome 3 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 10 6:10 PM 2008
  • Untitled.
    The worst of our journeys were over before they started. Before we were even able to remember them. In all honesty, I can imagine no worse a Hell than watching helplessly through bleary eyes as you're ripped outward from what
    by Fall.Of.Rome 16 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 22 10:02 AM 2008. In Angst, Contemporary, Hope, Life, Personal, Society, Thoughts, Weird
  • Flow
    Part I: SECURITY
    by Fall.Of.Rome 45 lines, on Oct 2 12:33 PM 2008. In Contemporary, Hope, Life, Nature, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Escape, Self
  • One More Medicated Peaceful Moment
    Account an absence
    And try to find a balance
    by Fall.Of.Rome 2 lines, on Sep 13 1:12 PM 2008. In Haiku, Personal
  • 1 2 3
    123GO.
    Go make me proud.
    by Fall.Of.Rome 39 lines, on Sep 1 7:12 PM 2008
  • 10:00am
    I've had my mouth full;
    trashed and destroyed and died willingly
    by Fall.Of.Rome 24 lines, 2 comments, on Aug 14 4:57 PM 2008
  • Cadence, V
    V.
    Matters of Importance
    by Fall.Of.Rome 17 lines, 2 comments, on Jul 31 7:25 PM 2008
  • Cadence, IV
    IV.
    “Though this be madness, yet there is method in’t.”
    by Fall.Of.Rome 31 lines, on Jul 31 7:20 PM 2008
  • Monsters
    it'd be a good day to die
    if any of us could imagine
    by Fall.Of.Rome 46 lines, 1 comment, on Jul 30 4:56 PM 2008
  • Setting Fire
    "We are the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world." We speak in tongues of a new age
    by Fall.Of.Rome 32 lines, 4 comments, on Jul 4 12:38 PM 2008
  • Verisimilitude - Introduction
    by Fall.Of.Rome 30 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 14 10:02 PM 2008
  • Declaration
    I
    "I'd do whatever I wanted."
    by Fall.Of.Rome 44 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 16 9:35 AM 2008
  • Next/This Time
    We're forever waiting for disaster To sweep us off our feet
    by Fall.Of.Rome 27 lines, 5 comments, on Mar 13 8:31 PM 2008
  • Abstractica
    I wanted to fear this.
    I feared this was Death.
    by Fall.Of.Rome 25 lines, 2 comments, on Feb 21 6:37 PM 2008
  • The Interview, VI
    He sits back in his usual chair, one leg propped against the desk, rocking slightly. He hasn't changed much; a black hat obscures a large portion of his face. He still wears a small goatee on his chin. He is clean-shaven, oth
    by Fall.Of.Rome 7 lines, 1 comment, on Feb 16 2:42 PM 2008
  • Angel Wings, II
    The view is different from here. Of course the view is different - I'm staring across a burning bridge at my angel, her wings still dragging the ground. Through the flames, I can see the beauty behind her; we'd long since lef
    by Fall.Of.Rome 3 lines, 2 comments, on Jan 30 4:29 PM 2008
  • Verisimilitude: II
    This was the moment. This was the night. Breathed this in; the scent of anticipation. The musty odour of crumpled ten and twenty dollar bills, and the intoxicating aroma of permanent marker. We had X’s on our hands and adrena
    by Fall.Of.Rome 10 lines, 4 comments, on Jan 23 9:42 AM 2008
  • Somebody's Blues {Seared Into My Heart}
    Close of day
    After the sun's burned its alkaline path through the dead sky
    by Fall.Of.Rome 16 lines, 6 comments, on Dec 30 2:20 PM 2007. In Angst, Dark, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad
  • Verisimilitude
    I. Kill the Lights, Set the Stage
    by Fall.Of.Rome 8 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 19 7:02 AM 2007
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