Daddy Bear Posted June 25, 2007 Share Posted June 25, 2007 we all have our moments it's something I've learned black is never out of reach we take our deadly turn don't lift me, I can stand don't lift me, I can stand it's just the things I'm not expressing have my head inside my hands call off the corpsman stay here in my sight every dog has his afternoon each cat his frozen night don't touch me, I can't stand don't touch me, I can't stand it's just the things I'm not accessing have my heads inside my hand how fey is man Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
comfyshoes Posted June 26, 2007 Share Posted June 26, 2007 I applaud you, Sir Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Daddy Bear Posted June 26, 2007 Author Share Posted June 26, 2007 Bless your happy feet for the high compliment, comfyshoes. Poetry is my brain vomiting when it's too full, and sometimes a select few see a Jackson Pollock painting hidden within the puddle. (Huh?) And thank you, Ellie Mae Clampett. As always, it's nice to see you online. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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