One day, Reginald was walking on the beach when he found an umbrella! It was red and blue and purple and green and orange and pink.
That night, Reginald slept under the umbrella. He was happy.
The end.


GlancesSuch eyes that would leave one reeling, swimming in the deepest oceans without a hope of rescue. Grey to green and back again. All around me, delicate intonation and dulcet timbre.Glances
Such a way to melt, to one day wish for more than scrutiny.


Glass EyeA graceful judder that frames my mind, That blurs the edge of sweat to diamonds. Pores a mile wide, like ancient chasms or river valleys.Glass Eye
All around, circular vertices collide and co-incide, Tracing lines along a clavicle. Perhaps, just there in the periphery, lies the numbness.
All too soon its back, The asthmatic wheeze of life. A cloying sense of real and of yearning, To dive headlong into a paradise Of sense and sensation, ever lost Outside this mind.


RepulsionYour teeth fold gently into eachother Sharing secret kisses Howling wishful sonataRepulsion
Exultant. Repellant. All within thier victory Questing deeper through the graveyard channels
Those that carry memories 'neath charnel house and mortuary Those that bubble grotesque, and reveal the fetid stink of yesterday.
Nought to o


FinaleThat final desperate hug always seems sweetest We cling for an hour Exploring the curves and swells We never noticed in each other's scents. And our hands, they do not wonder They stay, holding that slow rise The one at the back of your neck.Finale
Sometimes we part after that hour And we find red-eyed monstrosities Staring at us with bleary affection And laughter racks these tired, torn hearts For the comedy in that frizzy hair That represents the loss we soon will face.
We laugh because we know this is love. And its happening in a bedroom By a
Your poetry has changed so much.
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*tmp* *tmp* *tmp* o.o HWAAAAAAA!!!
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The sky is below us, the ground is above, because what we live to rise to, is also bound to end in dust.
Daisuki desu Millie-chan
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Remember, common sense is what tells you the world is flat
Not as sexiful as icecream, but getting close enough to warrant a restraining order. Keep it up!
And I shall keep it up
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Remember, common sense is what tells you the world is flat
woo!
I actually wrote a poem that made it onto your favourites list...
*odd sense of achievement*
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~Over the distance, we try to make sense of surviving together while living apart~
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Remember, common sense is what tells you the world is flat
...makes me feel better
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~Over the distance, we try to make sense of surviving together while living apart~
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Remember, common sense is what tells you the world is flat
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