Comments byhorus8, 2061–2080 back. Include replies

on some deleted poem 10 Dec 2002, 9:34 PM
this is splendid, but perhaps i am a bit over-read on the crow,shadow, winter, river..topics of late. then again, i do comment on alot of poetry.
on When Im Gone by New Life Drug 10 Dec 2002, 9:44 PM
stop at winter air, than say open my shutters for the sun.also, try to compromise the integrity of some of your adjectives...think neutral but crisp and light like foil, a taoist with telepathic abilities.t
on Sparks, until Sunvalley. by <{Baba^Yaga}> 11 Dec 2002, 2:55 PM
i'll put your opinion right next to my guitar pick collection. To be lost in the dulling colors and teeth marks. here let me help you out, i'll give myself a zero and take your critic to my eyebrows like a straight-razor cuz that's how fucking much i care about what you think mr. poetry.
on going by slipping 11 Dec 2002, 3:26 PM
do you know rebecca?
first off, it's too ummm confessional.
secondly,the biggest confessional of all time...here i'm leaving this fruit cake for the holidays at your altar..it's my aunts recipe.one dash miles bettween us, a sprinkle of endless sea..steeped in the sun for a week with a pinch of photograph in wallet. vuala 'disinfranchised confessional poetry that's not confessional but still true with just a tinge of metaphorical middle america dustings <the babbit special> enjoy children it goes with coffee and scones along with carolers and snow drifts.t
on father Worked Nights by poetandknowit 11 Dec 2002, 4:53 PM
is it...could it be?...no it couldn't!, but yes..once again 'not confessionally confessional poetry', by none other than..? you got it mr. poetry. not just any normal poem boys and girls but a riveting american staple that you to can purchase at wallmart in the form of a taxidermied mallard with a brass enscribed plaque. thanks uncle charlie! i'll put it right next to the rocket i built last week...say,,will you fire her off with my at the play ground this afternoon uncle charlie..that'd be swell.l
lo and behold, yet again, by confessing children, but the same time not really confessing you achieve the unachievable. 24 tens, from a place where apparently the confessional works by not actually working. hooray. i'm impressed.
on Work by poetandknowit 11 Dec 2002, 5:23 PM
round and round, where we stop nobody knows.oh yeah... at a brief confessional, but look again is it really? yes. but notice how well it's blended into the magic plum sauce.o
on some deleted poem 11 Dec 2002, 5:38 PM
NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! how will i raise the twins?e
on some deleted poem 11 Dec 2002, 7:26 PM
how did you know i was wearing orange? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! the curtains...ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
on Premarital Sex (Zombie Fantasy) by Sigh'ense... 11 Dec 2002, 7:29 PM
i would end after ejaculated, dal.n
on THE MISSING HEART by Prince of Void 11 Dec 2002, 7:31 PM
tron and birdes are fun and beys? well what can i says? they are always fabulous with portebellos and bacon.b
on Danse by Limness 11 Dec 2002, 7:33 PM
okay.a
on A hard life by INTRANSIT 11 Dec 2002, 7:34 PM
possibly, holding more meaning than an incubus song.d
thank god the title isn't better than the haiku, and i thought he did already. they shold have a mutton burger called the mcbleet. the second line is humorous. what kind of vreature is the grimace? exactly.r
on some deleted poem 12 Dec 2002, 12:38 PM
1) i don't blue vote
2) i don't call my friends
so that they might blue vote for me
3) i green vote
4) the difference between a ten and a zero to me is nine other numbers
5)you will find i've giving darkangel as many low blasts as high
6)also, i don't care.
7)reallyd
on trapoide by Angel_of_fait 12 Dec 2002, 12:41 PM
HA! ^%^^&$^&(*^ HA! ARGHHHHH!
on just like the jagged dagger by Angel_of_fait 12 Dec 2002, 12:44 PM
the angels must die whether they are angels of fit or fate...lit or lite. they must BURN!!r
on No name. by Plasticgirlwithgun 13 Dec 2002, 10:17 PM
i want you to know that when i give her a good shove...well..i think of you. every time actually.v