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wondering what the hell

Started by judih, August 03, 2008, 05:47:33 AM

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judih

i a marionette cutting my own strings
helpless to do anything else
i fall in impotence
i crawl in false pride
i mouth the niceties
hoping to please the worms, the eagles
yet inside i squirm in noise and foolery

life is a slow spring somewhere over the hill
the thought taunts me
all thoughts taunt me

i ache to be free of strings
and stringlessness
a ball bobbling in a summer's pond
compass set to smile

aug 3/08

Avery L. Breath

#1
Sigh........ Is it a crime to be so tempted by someone elses taunting?

laughingwillow

#2
Electric strings may be the answer. Or maybe cosmic strings of electricity.

Fear not: Help&Hindrance is on the way.....

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

judih

#3
ha
or is it hell&highwater

laughingwillow

#4
Well, yeah......

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

laughingwillow

#5
...and we're in luck!

Checking the records, both hell & highwater have RSVP'd.

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

judih

#6
in that case, we'll have to rent a larger hall.

laughingwillow

#7
Don't bother reserving the larger hall. There is an auto-expansion function in the junction.

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

judih

#8
go-kart to go
door to door service
belt up, breathe fast

laughingwillow

#9
serenity now........

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...

JRL

#10
ha ha
a group of us, on peyote, had little to share with a group on marijuana

the marijuana smokers were discussing questions of the utmost profundity and we were sticking our fingers in our navels & giggling
                 Jack Green

judih

#11
no cell phone photo ops
serenity, laughter, secret code rings
banned

and the band played on

laughingwillow

#12
Turn down the music
so you can hear the band
evacuate the mind
in a dis-orderly fashion...

lw
Lost my boots in transit, babe,
smokin\' pile of leather.
Nailed a retread to my feet
and prayed for better weather...