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Elvenfairy on November 15, 2006

hey, your link won't work! I am happylmc, your kitty. anyways, if you ever do go back and check out your old page, my new name is Elvenfairy and I have been trying to find you for ages, but I can't. If you still belong to this sight just know, your kitty misses you.
NoWayJo on May 8, 2006

although it's only been few occasions limited to poem comments crossing between us, Sigrun, I do hope you re-consider your decision as to leaving AP. I've had issues with this site and the people who seem to be overrunning it myself and had considered this decision of leaving myself, but there are so many more here that I love and would miss more than the miserable personalities that will soon enough disappear.

I'll join your "Evil Plot to Take Over the World" group if you stay and perhaps there we can devise a plan...starting with AP!

Jo
PersephoneInWinter on May 3, 2006

NO NO NO NO NO!!!! you cant leave
i feel guilty too, because i havent talked to you in a while. you make me sad *puppy dog pouts* i think that i gave you my email but here it is again
sportsdreamer132@aol.com
it is REALLY stupid and i made it up in 4th grade but idk how to change it.
well, WHEN you do come back, talk to me and tell me whats wrong. i will listen
please come back!!!!
~snapesXratedlover
Availea on May 2, 2006

You're not allowed to leave me! If you wanna talk my e-mail is LadyDragonWolfe@crystal-glen.com!
Just wanted to say I WUV YOU AND I MISS YOU!

I hope you return soon!
Love,
Sarah AKA LadyDragonWolfe
Raazi on April 29, 2006

Don't go! Please come back, sigrun.
Deiago on April 24, 2006

Thankyou for reading. Honesty in my book is everything.
Availea on April 22, 2006

Hmmm, I don't think I've posted a comment here yet! So I'm going to! JUST wanted to say I WUV YOU and I hope you have a wonderful day!
Love you tons,
Blessed be & Brightest Blessings,
Sarah AKA LadyDragonWolfe
individuality on April 21, 2006

Rugby tackles you and demands some poetry
individuality on April 18, 2006
Demon of Perdition on April 17, 2006

Hey there, sorry it has taken me quite some time to reply. I've been busy and such. But thank you very much for your words on my poem "Upon Pages of Magick".

It was my first Occult-themed one and thought it turned out rather nicely as well. Have a good one, and take care!

All the best,
Chris
on April 15, 2006

slave loves Mistress...
queen on April 14, 2006

Happy Easter
Pisces Pieces on April 14, 2006

Thank you so much for taking the time to read my poem and for your much much appreciated comments on it! I was just reading and skimming through your author page and I especially love your list of questions and answers at the beginning...you seem to be a phenomenally interesting person and as soon as I get back from break I intend to check out some of your work..or at least get started on it!
Thank you again!
Michele
on April 13, 2006
individuality on April 12, 2006

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Availea on April 11, 2006

Oh yea baby I wanna go take a shower wit you! Gawd you're the best. I'm glad you liked my King Arthur poem! But yea You're the best and I don't care if you still sleep wit Bert, he'll just make an interesting toy. LOL! (JK! See what a bad influence you are on sweet lil ol me?) LOL! ITS ALL YOUR FAULT! JK!
Anyways, Just wanted to say I WUV YOU TONS!
-mwahs-
Smooshes,
Sarah AKA LadyDragonWolfe
individuality on April 10, 2006

Visual Vampire

Visual verse,
reflections cross
to the other side
of the mirror.

Aroused activity,
blood licks lips lavishly
while words wither.

Melancholy music
delights tastebuds,
fangs fracture screams,
death dreams deliciously.

Pale performance,
prey paints pretty pictures
upon pastel stars shining.

Inside individuality
the night laughs loud
with the delicate promise
of victorious vicious waves.

Reality roams reasons
to live and die within worlds
in subtle shades shifting souls.

Easy existence erupts,
no one is safe as dusk drowns
the day's last fluttering fires.
lelike on April 8, 2006

Hi sigrun odinsdottir. Thanks for your kind comments on my poem “My Box”. I am visiting your page and letting here a hello. I loved your profile. Nice to be here with you and all friends I have done these last two or three month. Talking about “Old Norse”, did you see my “concrete poem” named window? I explored the fact that window is derived from Old Norse vindauga which means “eye of wind” and made a graphical piece to landmark this fact. I appreciate your kindness. See you and take care.
Aquaqueen on April 6, 2006

allpoetry.com/Application/1930682
Feathered Motion groupies
Aquaqueen on April 6, 2006

I like your motto
verses on flesh on April 6, 2006

xD!!!
cosmicrose on April 6, 2006

Makes me want a little rabbit tail for Easter.
Lovely Cosmic Blue background you have... and such a HUGE AP family. I'm just checking out your virtual space while passing through...cosmicly speaking
on April 4, 2006

Purple-haired Goth gurrlls RULE!
verses on flesh on April 2, 2006

Yaaaaaaaaaaay! -hops around and makes himself at home- This will definitly make fluffying my tail more interesting. xD!!!

And by the way. I stole the shaved kitty. And Angelina and Angelina's lips, DEFINITLY seperate entities.

-sends many hearts and leaves little bunny presents everywhere he goes-

jamie (bunny)
individuality on April 2, 2006

Bert and Ernie

Chained to the bed: Bert's delirious,
he thinks he is called Fred! He screams
as a bowl of oatmeal dances just out of reach.

Chained to the bed: Ernie laughs,
he taunts him with Fred, Fred, Freddy baby
as oatmeal slides off a spoon to the floor.
NoWayJo on April 2, 2006

came to your Writer's Page after reading a poem All4Luv had written of you...and I can only say anyone who can write Oscar the Grouch poetry, include a Jerry Seinfeld quote and confess to purple eyeshadow on their Writer's Page is definitely a very unique personality! I think I'll enjoy reading your poetry!

Jo
Squirrel Empire on April 2, 2006

Gah! I missed your erotica contest! I can't beleive it! I've got to pay more attention to your doings girl! Oh man! I would have jumped at an excuse to write erotica poems!
AgeofAquarius on April 1, 2006

DAYAM gurl you ARE prolific...took me 15 minutes to get to the bottom of your page..Ya must have half of Kevins server space..LoL..

Thanx for the comment, let me know the next time ya have a context maybe I'll have time to finish..

And wierd is good...means having to do with the mystical mysteries of life... Isn't that where any creation begins?
Edited on Apr 01, 8:23 p.m. because 'not enuf sed'.
individuality on March 31, 2006

Rolling Skin Upto The Elbows

The scent of life
Shatters this solitude
Wrapping its arms
Around my throat.

Whispers, dark and cold,
Brush my thoughts
As the morning
Creeps steadily,
Mercilessly,
Towards my eyes
Staring solemnly
Out into memories
Rushing through
The echoes of yesterday.

Hope shakes its hair
As confusion blinks time
Across this century.

The scattering volume
Of morning beats my ears -
Drumming with blood
From a heart belonging
To your wondrous spirit.

Wind wraps dark clouds
Around nature’s potted life,
Instant black - speckled
With white dots forming
Imagination’s empire.

I hear your mind move,
Feel your love turn me in its palm
And smiles burn the world,
Eyes open - I am with you.

Music rolls songs on its tongue,
Words seek the corners of the room
As the beats inbetween the spaces
Dance madly through the rush of blood
Flying down veins like wings of Heaven.

Soft eyes boldly turn to fire -
Burning the dreams into history
With hope stepping around fears,
The song stretches arms and smiles notes
Into heavy air - beautiful life.

Salvation drips like treacle
As love melts into the stream of thoughts
That reach for understanding’s laugh.

The song of the heart, soul, mind
Runs free and shines wonderful light,
Brightening all the dark days
That tried to steal the dance.

What price we pay just for living,
For the breath that wanders
When the darkness around us closes in.
For being us.

I slip away -thoughts linger
And my eyes tear into slithers of personality.
I will leave a flower.

Sometimes I just break down.
My eyes will not stop flowing.
I ask for help.
Drink too much.
I am me,
Clinging to reality.
I wonder where I am sometimes
And here I am -
Sat in happy misery.
Scared - of living, of dying,
Of waking up, of going to sleep,
Of the shadow, of the light,
of it all and it's draining my might.

Scared of being alone,
Of being in love, of the daytime,
Of the night, of everything
That breaches this sight.

Scared of alive -
I throw sometimes in me,
Sometimes I am scared
Of just being me.

All these me's in the spotlight
I feel like I'm not right,
But still I search for this free.

Reaching for hands
I clasp empty air,
It's all joking and frowns
Pulling my hair.

This humour is wavering
The colours are fading,
I feel the weight of my stare.

My fear is
Being here, alive,
Looking into eyes
And they see my fear,
Being weak in a strong world,
You, me, all the moments that make us.
Dying, living, seeing, not seeing,
The open spaces, the cold,
The warmth, people.
All of the above and many more.
And still, no matter what,
I am here, living in the insecure windows.

Colours winding light
Across Heaven's delight.

An easy morning orangey
Red peachy glowing,
The window smiles softly
As it soaks the subtle shades.

Could stretch a yawn
Into the light,
Maybe squint a grin,
Or somethin'.

High noon blaring yellowy bright,
My eyes run as if in fright,
Can't look in the sun for I'd lose my sight,
For a time or two or perhaps all night.

Could stretch a yawn,
Could sleep away the day,
Could stay awake
In time's laughing wake.

Setting in, settling in
To the evening's promise,
Colours find the smiles again
And wash them gently
With their pastel tones,
Their darker songs,
Moving, we are moving
Into something new,
Something old,
The dance is constant,
Wrapping rhythm in all eyes.

I would -
Strike a mountian
Into dust for you
Just to show
That I care.
I place open heart
Upon battered sleeve,
Roll skin up to elbows,
Smile for your eyes,
I care.for you.

I would -
Rip up every drawing
Then burn them to ash
Just to show
That I want.

I shatter solitude ways
Into tiny splinters,
Grind them to dust,
Blow it into freedom,
I want you.

I would -
Unravel my scars,
Lay the lines in forever
Just to show
That I desire.

I wear your smiles
Like favourite shirts,
Press them - fold them
Into my beating heart,
I desire you.

I would -
Walk outside alone,
Stand in crowds
Just to show
That I love.

I dance passions across
The lines of poetry,
Spin them wildly
Into dizzy heights,
I love you.
PersephoneInWinter on March 27, 2006

i just want to tell my whole ap family that i might not be on for a while. you see, my computer is broken because when i log in to allpoetry, i can get all of my messages and stuff but if i go to another page, like lets say, settings (anything that is under my name in the top right hand corner) then it says error, you must log in to use this feature. i used to go on to storywrite because it was basically the same as ap. now they changed storywrites settings and i cant really do anything there. i can only go on to ap in school
i found my old email adress and it is
sportsdreamer132@aol.com
i know that is is really stupid, but i cant change it if you email me, can you put who you are from ap in the subject line?
well, yeah, this is really killing me. i would quit ap but i CANNOT leave my friends behind! you guys are like my only friends!
Raazi on March 27, 2006

I'm a wednesday born as well.
UnderTheFloorboards on March 26, 2006

Hello mother.. miss you!!!! hope to talk to you soon!
Love,
Xkidx
individuality on March 25, 2006

one more comment and you reach the 1000 pops the champers
individuality on March 24, 2006

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Edited on Mar 24, 8:38 p.m. because ''.
DeathinanAlley on March 24, 2006

Oh lord I think I LOVE YOU! You are AWESOME! Death In June AND into the Norse! EXQUISITE! I am adding you to my Favourites list poste-haste! Take care and I shall be back to read more of your poetry soon! We should DEFINITELY talk Runes some time! Oooh! Have you seen that one fellows reinterpretation of the famous Odinic Runic Lay? It is Captivating! He rearranged some of the staves but made them make SO much sense! I have his interpretation's runic spell upon my shield and ring! Anyhoo, take care and get back to me!

-Yrs Truly,

Evan
individuality on March 22, 2006

laughing at all those groups i am in but two and i never find the time really to look in them much
Ishvara on March 22, 2006

Hey I noticed you're Aquarius I am also. Thanks for the reccommendation of me on your page that means a lot and I humbly thank you
Edited on Mar 22, 2:22 because ''.
individuality on March 21, 2006

juggles three fishcakes whilst singing the smurf song
Stingersinger53 on March 20, 2006

Hi, sis!!!! My other AP sis is holding a contest and is not having very good luck with entries so I thought you might like to enter...allpoetry.com/Contest/1877979
You write such great poems and I think you would make a nice entry! I hope you think about it!!!
individuality on March 20, 2006

feeling under the weather
(have some soup)
got a red nose - it's itching
(have some tomato soup)
a coughing and spluttering
(have some mushroom soup)
all achey and tired now
(have some vegetable soup)
can't seem to function right
(have some chicken soup)
all hot and sweaty
(have some lentil soup)
all cold and sweaty
(get some hot soup)
feeling under the weather now
(soup soup soup soup)

think i might have some soup
to shut this darned voice off.
(yay! - soup!)
individuality on March 20, 2006

this is one i did between myself and i lol chasingtheday and withered

the worms have left the can

chasingtheday -
withered, you are without a doubt
a depressive so and so
with all your ranting and raving,
get a grip on your misbehaving.

withered -
i disagree dear chasing,
being a little crazy is fine,
we can't all be chirpy,
carefree and flirty.

chasingered -
withtheday, just post
in one name you big fat fool,
then you won't get so confused,
i see your raving and become so amused.

wcihtahseirnegdtheday -
damnit, where have you gone now?
i think i'm talking to myself again,
the worms have left the can,
there's more than just one man.
individuality on March 20, 2006

You Should See The Size Of My F'ing Cock!

I have such big balls
Bouncing as I walk
For in this high class manner
I never wear any draws.

Society says I should wear somethin'
Under my trousers, next to my skin,
But I have such big balls
And I like to air them
While I roam the halls
Of my great big castle - this earth,
Yes, I have big balls,
But you should see my girth.

Chorus:

Big balls bouncing.
Boing. Boing. Boing.
Bouncy bollocks breathe.
Boing. Boing. Boing.

I have such bloated balls,
Breaking out in a sweat
For as I walk they bounce
To the whistles and the calls.

Stuff society I am going to wear nothin'
Under my kilt if I want to for it is not a sin,
My balls are so massive
I am a lucky swine,
I am always laughin'
Because yours are so small - dainty,
Yes, I really do rock,
You should see the size of my winky!

Chorus:

Big balls bouncing.
Boing. Boing. Boing.
Bouncy bollocks breathe.
Boing. Boing. Boing.

Fade out:

Balls a bouncing,
Such big balls,
Balls so massive,
As I roam these halls.
individuality on March 20, 2006

hehehe that poem is the tamed down version the original is very very hardcore
downritehappy on March 19, 2006

My birthday is February 5,1978 Just thought that was kinda neat.
Stella Shall on March 19, 2006

Sorry missed your Bjork is God contest have been away for a few months just logged on and saw that contest in my messages she is my all time favourite I am quite obsessive I write to her music or did though I haven't been writing lately. Let me know if you have any more Bjork contests I am listening to Drawing restraint9. right now.
Ktulu Blackwolfe on March 19, 2006

WOW...I really like your author page, and also thank you for putting me on it, I am very honored.....

*Ktulu Blackwolfe*
Erotik Rose on March 19, 2006

I just stopped by to to do some reading and I was checking out your author page, I thought it was just amazing I love some of your quotes you have. You seem like a very positive woman and always looking forward I think thats really great never let anything hold you down.

Elizabeth
Daeron-Obsidian on March 17, 2006

Wow I like crazy/wyrd people I like the fact your into all that norse mythology which is great. I dont know much about norse myth other than Ragnarok etc etc. And you play D&D? I dont think your a dork! Im into all the RPG stuff lets me release all my tention Well I am going to be checking out your poetry sometime. Later.

Daeron-Obsidian
individuality on March 17, 2006

This is one time i had an id where i was a fish called zigzagginfish lol i have a series of poems from the viewpoint of the fish.

How do I swim up your river
When your legs are so cross.

How do I make things better
When you won't give me a toss?

How do I slip in your sandwich
When you won't even give me your pie?

How do I make you smile once more
When you keep poking me in the eye?

Please give me a break?
Let my legs wrap around your cake?
Let me say how I love you
As I roll sleeves and glove you?
You are making me so blue,
oh well then, fuck you!
I am going for a pint.

poetry biscuits

munch munch munch
feck off! they are mine.
bloody well get your own.

human fingers at the back of the fridge

Mmm, what to have for tea.
There's that floaty stuff
I keep finding at the top of the tank.
But that gets so boring really.

Mmm, perhaps I will eat Ethel,
She looks as if she won't mind.

Or i could chew my fin off!
I know what I will have,
There's some human fingers
At the back of the freezer.

I am a fish.

But I am not
On your dish.

I will wriggle
And cry if I find
That I am to be pie.

I do not want
To be eaten.
Please do not
Swallow me whole.

Let me live
And I will grant
You a wish
For I am
A magic little
Fragrant fish.

Ha!
Thanks for letting me go, sucker!

Who the heck put the rum in my tank?
I would just like to say a hearty thanks.

Think I'm going to hurl a fast bubble.
Move that diver if it's not any trouble.

The water is now looking very hazy.
I can hardly swim for feeling so lazy.

Feel like I am now trapped in some box.
Never even asked for it on the rocks.

Don't forget to clean my little humble home.
And please remove from my bed that giant gnome?

That man falling over - this glass he just missed.
Don't give a flying fuck 'cos I'm a fish that is pissed.

and here's another dictionary one i did to spell bollocks in an obscure way as possible

how do you spell poetry again?

second in line - the bridge is yours
happy birthday - you old swine
listen to that shape - isn't it something
i didn't hear you the first time - please repeat
thought it had just gone - codger
didn't you do well with your exams - just
beautiful pins you have there - bingo
lisp it in english will you - super

bollocks.
individuality on March 17, 2006

sexual delight.

all dressed up,
i unravel myself
with slow ease.

off come the shoes
with a casual smile.

off come the socks
with a stinky moan.

off comes the shirt,
pressing for love.

off come the jeans
with a button pop.

boxer shorts slide
away from the ring.

naked, hot, so firm,
i slip hard to ground.

damnit! damnit! damnit!
i've broken my hands!

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