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Love What You’ve Become | Coming Soon, My Blog!
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Coming Soon, My Blog! A blog much like my life. A work in progress. Love What You’ve Become. Published September 14, 2013. If you’ve become a demon. Love what you’ve become. If you’ve become an old man. Love what you’ve become. If you’ve become a soldier. Love what you’ve become. If you’ve become insane. Love waht you’ve become. If you have been through changes. If you’ve been taken on a journey. If you’ve been shaped by circumstances. If you’ve been lost and then forgotten. Love what you’ve become.
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Oh, Death? | The Poetic Orchard
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A garden of expression, grown among the stones of the Brooklyn streets. The Poet dies. →. November 30, 2012. E eu vou morrer, esta noite. Meu sangue vai espirrar esta rua. Com sua música escarlate. Eu não vou implorar, nem buscar a minha. Para a sorte que eu procurava. Foi essa morte,. Eu vim a este mundo. Atingido por estrelas e me pergunto. Procurei um sonho de amor. Mas há ma amor aqui,. E a minha pátria. A morte, em breve. E transitória para mim. Eu procuro não há vida para além. E um amante sem amor.
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Where is your God now? | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. Where is your God now? December 21, 2012. You elect angels to heaven. But where is your God now? And the gutters choke with. Blood and gore – where is your God now? Where is your spur heeled protector? You judge of wrong and right. Your lover whose love you may not truly know. Where is your God now? You prayed for him, he never came. As the beast tore the lambs apart. You said “my God is my justice”. But what justice did he give? Where is your God now? Where is your God now?
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I’ve been busy | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. I’ve been busy. July 7, 2013. I’ve been busy. I’ve been learning how to hate. I’ve been working on my rage. I’ve been learning to piss. I’be been watching my P’s a Q’s. I have been busy. I’ve been going to war. I’ve been playing the. I’ve been learning how to drive. I’ve gotten into the business. I’ve been fucking with the. I’ve been busy. I’ve been running. I’ve been fucking in the bushes. I’ve been shaving. I’ve been trying new positions. I’ve been busy. July 7, 2013 at 9:09 am.
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A Love Poem for the end of the American Empire, or Fuck You, Obama, I’m getting my ass laid. | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. A Love Poem for the end of the American Empire, or Fuck You, Obama, I’m getting my ass laid. January 27, 2013. Now here’s something fascinating. My paycheck’s shrinking but my heart is growing. Larger, when I look into. You talk too much, you know it. The world is sliding off it’s own edge. We should be bangin’. Apocalypse sex out there. Falling in love against the decline. And fall of our American empire. The country’s flat broke. But my heart is bursting with gold. February 8,...
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So. | The Tennessee Rose
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Rose's Ramblings in the big old world. So I’m hanging out with Melissa, just sitting on some stoop watching a game of pick up ball across the street. Not talking, just sitting close enough to feel the warmth off her. And she says to me, real quiet Rose. I got something to ask you and I may be wrong and if I am I will just die. But I got to ask you and I’m like okay. shoot. Have you been coming on to me this last little while? Ummmm Maybe, kinda a little, yeah. Just kinda a little, for now. Said this on J...
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American men have forgotten how to fuck | ninety four two forty nine
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Ninety four two forty nine. American men have forgotten how to fuck. American men have forgotten how to fuck. They have lost their point of reference. Which animalizes them, they have come adrift. From the shoreline of their baser nature. They no longer bruise my hip bones. Or bite my shoulders or slap my sweaty ass. Too much cornfeed, porno and. American men have forgotten how to fuck. American men have been castrated by. Self hating feminists and their. Endless screeching, harpies circling. No argument...
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The Wrong Woman | ninety four two forty nine
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Ninety four two forty nine. I’m the wrong woman. Not the wrong girl. I ceased to be a girl. A very long time ago. So if you’re looking. For the right girl. Or event he right woman. You should be looking. Because you’ve got the. The wrong guys beds. I talk all wrong. From saying what’s in. I was raised right. But I just made wrong choices. But the did feel right. I’m not even so wrong. I’m so right. Right has left the building. I have rung in wrong. 9 comments on “ The Wrong Woman. July 7, 2013. This entr...
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New Nacho Cheese and Cool Ranch Doritos Locos Tacos Doritos: What? | The Life and Times of Nathan Badley...
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The Life and Times of Nathan Badley…. Just like Moby Dick, but shorter and less whale-oriented. Why Does My Bed Refuse To Do Its Job? Mars: Just Like Earth, But Redder and Not As Easy To Live On →. New Nacho Cheese and Cool Ranch Doritos Locos Tacos Doritos: What? May 4, 2013. Then someone decided even using a single jar was too much work and packaged frozen Uncrustables, for that parent on the go who would rather not take the two minutes required for a crustless PB&J. In my time on earth, I have never h...
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Tooth and Claw | Shona. In Focus.
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I've got it coming to me. August 6, 2013. So we’re here, ready,. We feast on what. What shut off room. In these ruthless rooms. We cry the truth. One beast to bait. One beast to soothe. And hands that grip. The lies lay dressed,. What’s pure lays stripped. We are not what. You scratch and cut. I am your prisoner. August 6, 2013 at 7:54 pm. I feel just like this but maybe not for the reasons this poem intends. August 7, 2013 at 7:42 am. I am bitten and smitten. August 7, 2013 at 7:40 pm. Hey there Paul,.