excited at the prospects of bring you a new set, hell who am i kidding another set or two now belong to you. . . soon to see. . . . 
Kaleidoscope of Art Glass
This is my phrase
My turn of events
The little pause in reality
That I need to realize
The pause I have taken from life
What are you looking for...
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Kaleidoscope of Art Glass
This is my phrase
My turn of events
The little pause in reality
That I need to realize
The pause I have taken from life
What are you looking for...
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joleigh:
Can't wait for the new set pretty lady!
ninxy:
I'm very excited to see another set from you! I really like your writing. 
Wit to follow the ranting
A quick snap of well groomed fingers
Leads to a night of thoughtless debauch
Gin and tonic, toxic
The ravings of a crippled genius go un-silenced
Into countless hours of near dawn
As some post romantic modernist sensibility comes into viewing
The morning star of a literary era dawns
Damning the foreborn creations
Is it Ishtar,
Or is it Lucifer?...
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A quick snap of well groomed fingers
Leads to a night of thoughtless debauch
Gin and tonic, toxic
The ravings of a crippled genius go un-silenced
Into countless hours of near dawn
As some post romantic modernist sensibility comes into viewing
The morning star of a literary era dawns
Damning the foreborn creations
Is it Ishtar,
Or is it Lucifer?...
Read More
zode:
Any set theme from you would be refreshingbut how about something with a literary or poetic theme seeing that many of your posts are your poemsLibrary??? Books??? Quill Pen??? Jack Kerouac
There have driven
Miles of vagabond road
Underneath our comfort zone
And the relevance of the time
We spent together
Is growing
Seeping into the middle of my mind
For the sake of argument
We are now bonded
Sacred in the moment
Wanderer and alone
As I am loved in the moment
Again. . .
Holding onto sordid actions
As if that line
Will rephrase...
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zode:
A considerable time between posts but always worth the wait
The safety is on and the setting sun,
pulses with anticipation.
Walking up a pilgrimage
Kicking the filth with rattleskin, rat skin boots
Pushing on your bruise
And I find myself
Kissing the back of a wounded gun
Poised to swallow
Paused to think
Stopping and starting
Stopping and starting in the back of a filthy hotel diner
Back there the woman who handles our...
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pulses with anticipation.
Walking up a pilgrimage
Kicking the filth with rattleskin, rat skin boots
Pushing on your bruise
And I find myself
Kissing the back of a wounded gun
Poised to swallow
Paused to think
Stopping and starting
Stopping and starting in the back of a filthy hotel diner
Back there the woman who handles our...
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princelogos:
Awesome!
I will study this deeply in the dead of this comming night.
(with my safey switched off.)
I will study this deeply in the dead of this comming night.
(with my safey switched off.)
princelogos:
Enough of your silence;......Bang! your history.
Monster Massive. . .
Felix Da Housecat
blue hair
blue eyelashes
blue corsets
blue fishnets
i am seeing a trend
should be fun. . . can i get my vodka blue?
Felix Da Housecat
blue hair
blue eyelashes
blue corsets
blue fishnets
i am seeing a trend
should be fun. . . can i get my vodka blue?
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princelogos:
Ok;........................darlin.
It was your lovely face and uncomprimised wit,
that called me to this place.
I need your feed back
or I'm going to dis-interface.
Tell me to ;......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................or what-ever,
you don't even,
need to be clever.
just be.
that's good enough
for me.
It was your lovely face and uncomprimised wit,
that called me to this place.
I need your feed back
or I'm going to dis-interface.
Tell me to ;......................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................or what-ever,
you don't even,
need to be clever.
just be.
that's good enough
for me.
A space for living
Littered
High-heels and coke bottles
Between the near-dead bodies
of Strangers with door keys
Coming to take views of reality
In the dead of night
Hazy with hope
And blinded by aspirations
That the otherside is still standing
And accepting applications for doormen
Littered
High-heels and coke bottles
Between the near-dead bodies
of Strangers with door keys
Coming to take views of reality
In the dead of night
Hazy with hope
And blinded by aspirations
That the otherside is still standing
And accepting applications for doormen
princelogos:
How many references do I need?
Do I get the cool hat?
Do I get the cool hat?
bored. . . .
Mindless Self Indulgence remixes. . . .particularly KMFDM. . . .
cat
bottle of wine
pot of coffee
have to work at 5pm
here we go. .. . . . "No Box Office"
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Blank
Barren
New in the moment
Never to have entertained a thought
Novel
to experience
No schema to re-collect
Pains
Joys
Nothing
To change
To dread
An...
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Mindless Self Indulgence remixes. . . .particularly KMFDM. . . .
cat
bottle of wine
pot of coffee
have to work at 5pm
here we go. .. . . . "No Box Office"
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Blank
Barren
New in the moment
Never to have entertained a thought
Novel
to experience
No schema to re-collect
Pains
Joys
Nothing
To change
To dread
An...
Read More
princelogos:
I'm really not liking the sound of this one;.....Depression?!
That adrift in a vacuum feeling, I do anything to escape.
even Dread is sometimes better;..and I've done enough of that.
Come on , you will come through it, whatever it is;..you are the most cryptic Poetess,
hard to locate.
That adrift in a vacuum feeling, I do anything to escape.
even Dread is sometimes better;..and I've done enough of that.
Come on , you will come through it, whatever it is;..you are the most cryptic Poetess,
hard to locate.
princelogos:
Rope and razorblades it is then.
double the weeks passed
my masterpieces agreed upon
on the
ontological instability of personality
and things are not so easy
steeped in grotesquerie
and a false stepped
slip into madness
"the protagonist is lost"
(I am weeping to myself here)
"my heroes gone, my victims, the antagonists escaped their cells"
a shabby desire for success
in some common distasteful,
common humanity in my lost mind...
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my masterpieces agreed upon
on the
ontological instability of personality
and things are not so easy
steeped in grotesquerie
and a false stepped
slip into madness
"the protagonist is lost"
(I am weeping to myself here)
"my heroes gone, my victims, the antagonists escaped their cells"
a shabby desire for success
in some common distasteful,
common humanity in my lost mind...
Read More
princelogos:
So glad to read you; your great to read; hard to worry about.
Common repugnance: that's it!
I'm into this one, maybe later I'll actually deliver an intelligent reply.
Common repugnance: that's it!
I'm into this one, maybe later I'll actually deliver an intelligent reply.
so death
so life
so inanimity
and the rest of the ecstasy felt in the travels of the world and this country . . .
i took a little money and a little car and a man i love and we drove. . . .2 weeks. . .awesome!!!
then i went back to work,
then my computer died
then i died
and then i took...
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so life
so inanimity
and the rest of the ecstasy felt in the travels of the world and this country . . .
i took a little money and a little car and a man i love and we drove. . . .2 weeks. . .awesome!!!
then i went back to work,
then my computer died
then i died
and then i took...
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We are the Beat, beat, beat
the last of the bohemians
killed, hunted
to extinction
by the future
last of the libertines
a whisper on the wind
that screams
of forgotten
streams of consciousness
and anarchism
We travel lonely
Fragmented roads
leading to promised lands
outside the bankrolling nation
and we tap out our rhythm
Beat, Beat, Beat;
Tap, Tap, Tap;
Syncopations of the heart...
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the last of the bohemians
killed, hunted
to extinction
by the future
last of the libertines
a whisper on the wind
that screams
of forgotten
streams of consciousness
and anarchism
We travel lonely
Fragmented roads
leading to promised lands
outside the bankrolling nation
and we tap out our rhythm
Beat, Beat, Beat;
Tap, Tap, Tap;
Syncopations of the heart...
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tonelocster:
wow- so you knew about the 30 days of night-impressive i liked your set very much : ?)
- RocK - Tone
- RocK - Tone
princelogos:
So now I'm actually beginning to worry.
Has our clever girl run off and started a new life?
Or is she in some kind of serious trouble?
This is almost 2 months, since any movement on her end of the page.
Has our clever girl run off and started a new life?
Or is she in some kind of serious trouble?
This is almost 2 months, since any movement on her end of the page.
She looks up from a book, The Rainbow, she has been studying for the last half hour, brushing a dyed strand of burgundy hair from her face and pausing for a moment to study his face,
Did humans stand up first or did they speak first?
They spoke after standing up, he says in coy reply, not lifting his head to let his dark brown...
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Did humans stand up first or did they speak first?
They spoke after standing up, he says in coy reply, not lifting his head to let his dark brown...
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princelogos:
Thin jeans, I've rarely envied them before.
Nice flow, I liked it .
Self awareness that's the rub, how many supposed humans actually have it now? (most of these featherless bi-peds do not actually qualify; simply for not having that awaereness, that and a total lack of originality.)
You must excuse me , the bats circling my head have become too many.
Nice flow, I liked it .
Self awareness that's the rub, how many supposed humans actually have it now? (most of these featherless bi-peds do not actually qualify; simply for not having that awaereness, that and a total lack of originality.)
You must excuse me , the bats circling my head have become too many.
artistbyday:
Wow, this is blog is actually worth reading. You're a really good writer. I like all the little details you include in the narratives.
try to remember how to play Oregon Trail,came accross a file on my computer, went nowhere, had no name, a pile of broken dishes outside the door, tripped over while rushing to the waking bedside of an angel child, spent the night dreaming of sirens and phoenix languages, rustling a brilliant red curl, and envoking jealously of the mind, waking, ability to turn off and...
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trauma:
i would not know...
princelogos:
Ditto;.....it takes some effort and focus if not on anything else than selfdestruction, and or pain. (been there done that;....the fuckin T-shirt was pretty ugly ) DON'T!