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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Vendredi, avril 30, 2010. As close as I get to angry. Rattle me like castanets. I am just another instrument. I can be recorded and looped,. Recorded and looped, nobody. Listens to live music anymore,. It's easier digital. It's easier. This way. Shake me hard enough,. I am maracas. I am a flute. you. Just have to blow in to make me. Sound the way you want me to. I am drum. Hit me hard enough,. And you'll feel like dancing.
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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Jeudi, juillet 22, 2004. A: Col. Mustard. In the ball room. With the lead pipe. Posted by S @ 8:41 PM. She walked into the party like a tornado looking for a trailer park. Posted by S @ 8:30 PM. FAQ #7: Are glasses on guys sexy? A: Without question. As is assorted jewelry otherwise assorted with females. Pearls, (NOT diamonds) bracelets. etc. Posted by S @ 8:16 PM. Nerd camp, is like. off the heezy. But Mom would have told ...
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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Jeudi, avril 29, 2010. This one was a visual poem. which I can't find a way to post. Posted by S @ 9:09 PM. Sarah Kay Slam Poet New York City Brown University. Places to go, People to see. The lovely and disastrous. Poets muddy the water just to make it look deep." -Nietzsche.
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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Mercredi, juin 30, 2004. I AM quite the sneaky one. I don't remember writing THIS blog either.hmmmm? Posted by S @ 3:15 PM. Oh to be immersed in family. Posted by S @ 3:00 PM. Mercredi, juin 23, 2004. It has been decided that daniela and I cannot be seen together in public, because between the two of us. there is far too much "potential lesbian" vibe. Posted by S @ 10:23 PM. Men are like bubble baths. In reply, I answer.
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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Jeudi, avril 29, 2010. He says he writes thrift store poems,. Which is not to say he writes poems. While wearing clothes he found in. Thrift stores). (Although by the looks. Of that brown sweater, that could also. Be what he means.) He says he likes. Using what other people have given. Away, what they no longer have any use for. His ideal reader is someone who doesn't. Mind if things smell a little bit like.
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BAD POETRY]: macaronics, macaronic verse; "not poetry, but prose run mad" [Pope]. Lundi, juillet 05, 2010. Tonight, I raised my hand to my face. To brush away an untamed curl of hair,. And when it slid past my nose, it smelled. Suddenly of you. Not your cologne, or. The soap you use, not shampoo or aftershave. That skinsmell I find tucked into your. Neckplace that late afternoon nap's shadow. That rises and falls, rises and falls against. My sheets, leaving traces of you in every. Posted by S @ 2:26 PM.
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Saturday, July 24, 2004. Hanging above the city on my fire escape feels surreal. I need an excuse to hit the streets. Give me a call (home, my cell is screwy) and lets go party it up. Posted by hatsoff @ 12:34 PM. Friday, July 23, 2004. Please call. I have four days here. Posted by hatsoff @ 11:20 PM. Friday, July 02, 2004. This is so amazing. (this being my trip, this continent, this country, these people). Posted by hatsoff @ 2:23 PM. OR MAYBE I'M GAY. The most hardcore cat squasher.
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Friday, October 22, 2004. The Perils of Being a Fifth Grader. I’m in a hurry. It’ll only take a minute, I just wanted to tell you. Come on, I’m already late. I just, just wanted not to tell you but to ask you. Just wanted to ask you if. I really need to go. No wait. I just wanted to ask you if I was wondering if maybe you would would you go to the dance with me? I mean I was just I mean if you can’t I’ll just. Well, like, I’m not going to the dance. I’ve been saying that for weeks now but. I tease. H...
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Thursday, February 24, 2005. I didn't write any of these myself, I found them on the internet (don't ask why i'm looking for pickup lines on the internet, it's already been established that i'm a huge loser). 1- You must be John C. Calhoun cause you're making my south rise again. 2- If you were a burger at McDonalds, you'd be named McGorgeous. (. What girl could resist a pickup line like that? 3- Guy: Did you just fart? Girl: No, why? Guy: Because you just blew me away. 8- Is your name Pepsi? We have the...
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Friday, December 19, 2003. London is friggin awesome. If you haven't already, please write to me. If you have, please continue. That is all, thank you. Posted by hatsoff @ 8:07 PM. Wednesday, December 17, 2003. Two women, scarves dangling,. Cobblestones, soft darkness, smokey breath. Are defiant-street-walking, sidewalks bare. The cars are all asleep. One man, chest heaving,. Is digging unshaven through black bags. Eyes gleaming, alcohol breath,. Dirty hand holds up triumphant can. Do you read this?
