vulcan
on The Elephant Olympics by Yardbird
27 Nov 2002, 11:36 AM
haha!nice friend!Pope-like humer!9
sounds painful. i like the poem, though.
dripping trees and night, do not a death matrix make. 7. very ahh. drippy?
Last year my mother, who was born in
Bolton, England, died in my arms. She
loved me so very much. I was crying by line 10.
Line 18 ??? guilt of the survivor - yes.
Thank you for this.
edited?it was nice.I revoted.9
chuckle
nice
great!novel!10.good read!
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I'm not an angry knave, though I drew. 8.
Consider the following matrix of death...
Ai,j. a[i][j] = death
I like it. From beginning to end.
Excellently vocalized emotion. Enjoy your change.
thoroughly good.
it's like aril lavigne, but even shittier. How exactly is this good poetry?
cool.
nobody cares. seriously. tell it to him instead instead of cluttering up the site with your bullshit. Wait until you have real problems, kiddo. they exist. even worse than boyfriends and pimples. until then, 0.
i expected this poem to have content,/i read and there was none./shock.
under greying skys. 7.
Yup. Try carpal tunnel of the spine from truckin'. It's fun too.
Get your eyes checked. That won't happen as often.
epson salt and elevating the arm with vicadin and taxi reruns should fix you right up.7