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Polluted Poetry: He Was a Poet
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Hazed perception, polluted mind, outnumbered, weak and confined. Thursday, September 24, 2009. He Was a Poet. He was a poet. A renaissance man to some degree. Artist of spoken word,. Philosopher, published novelist and emcee. He meant the world to me. He was a character. Cluttered mind, rambling thoughts. He would mumble when he would speak,. Some saw him as a freak. He was delusional,. But he saw the world so clearly. He had a mind boggling philosophy. Lost and inebriated,. He was calm and tranquil.
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The hourglass that wore its way,. The bell that could not play. Quite simply then as it were,. Everything was naught,. I was the poet who forgot. The sun, the sand and the sea. Digs rock, raves, elektronik danze musik and fun reads. Some people drink themselves to oblivion, i choose to write. 10/17/2011 06:17:00 pm, Monday, October 17, 2011. I have poured out my heart,. And laid it right here for you. And I've tried so hard,. That's the best that I can do. You used to be all I had,. These past few months.
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A little about me. August 14, 2015. August 14, 2015. I hear the calls of a seabird shrill. As I attempt finding time to kill. And the waves against my feet refresh,. As I tumble through my mess. I love the cool sea air,. And misty breeze in my hair. It gives me time to think,. More time to shrink. Back into who I am,. And hiding my face again. The coast knows no names;. We all look the same. I can be free. From the rules that normally define me. Frothy caps of white. Adorn the waves as I walk the night.
The Poet Took A Stroll Around
The Poet Took A Stroll Around. Lucknow.but studying in Kanpur right now, India. View my complete profile. The Last Sunset =-. When It Finally Dawns Upon =-. Empty Hands And The Unchained Mind =-. The Illusioned Delusion In The Hallucinations O. Answers, not links. Sunday, February 26, 2006. Amazed at how you indulge me, Life. One moment in my grip. And drained out the very next. Negotiating your escape,. As I aim at you, once more. Like the prey of my catch. Hide and seek,. It's all become a game. Foreve...
Pen My Instrument Paper My Canvas
Pen My Instrument Paper My Canvas. Thoughts and poems on this page are my own unless i comment on one of fav writers or lyrics from a fave song Don't steal my stuff come with your own shit lol. Tuesday, October 20, 2009. She crept into your. Gonna hit you up for. A camel a drag of. She's gunnin' for your. Bashful libido guitar hero. She's goin' far in life. A graduate student from. Gold digging and alcohol. Unlikely a university queen. Through her blood stream. From a broken house. She'll be at home as a.
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Love is an Energy, not an Emotion. Creative & Independent. Love is an Energy, not an Emotion. Something From the Heart. June 23, 2015. Sometimes we hurt the people we Love, and sometimes the people we Love hurt us. Your life; every aspect of it, as if you were growing a garden. Every different fruit and vegetables is its own aspect of your life. The three major groups being Mind, Body, and Soul. 8221; Tell them I grind, tell them I hustle, but most importantly. tell them I struggle”. June 12, 2015. Our n...
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Sabtu, 29 Januari 2011. Baget sama anggota . , pada males"an arrrggggghhhh! Ngeselin banget sih apaapa gue, bikin ini gue itu gue argggggghhhhhh rese banget yak -.- sabar" nanti pasti ada balasannya :). Semoga apa yg telah gue lakukan bisa di terima :). Banget gue sama temen" gue oke fine pertama dia bisa lahh deket" gue tapi akhir". Ini malah auu kemana? Gue suka di tinggal lah apa lah. Tapi mereka semua pasti akan balik ke gue lagi ( PD ) :) teman" kalian semua itu baikkkkk :). Hidup gue penuh dengan.
The Pacifists of Fury
The Pacifists of Fury. The Pacifists of Fury. The Pacifists of Fury consist of two classically trained multi-instrumentalists, a hip-hop pioneer, and a long time veteran folk rocker. Together we strive to create an uplifting, highly unique, foot stomping, heart touching sound. The POF combine driving percussion and acoustic guitar with passionate vocals, as well as trumpet, pennywhistle, violin, and bass guitar. Music is just one part of our equation. Our goal is to be equal parts activists and musicians.
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Terry and Kathy Poffenberger
Terry and Kathy Poffenberger. Thursday, February 4, 2010. Sunday, January 11, 2009. Weston at three weeks old. With his eyes wide open! Nanci is here helping me send you pictures of Westons' special day! Saturday, January 10, 2009. Okay Mom and Dad. here you are you have a blog. Now you just need to keep it up! Also here are a couple of pictures from the Utah trip. Love you guys! So as you can see from the pictures mom took it better than dad. :). Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
