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Another roundBook sale on the counter. My last edition tagged "Free".Another round
Bound in local papers, Nobody ever reads.
-Research study.
You can add ten minutes, here.
(Because you can't go home.)
You'll add ten minutes, here. &
by ~QwithoutaU
Because until you" Say it" she said.Because until you
A haze above a slab of gray, tucked behind the branches
sway
-Why must you always wait?
"Again and again." He'd say.
A stare trapped in the windowpane, Lattice ladders and a path, lead to the gate.
Away.
Take her.
&n
by ~QwithoutaU
Haight Street MarathonWhen "Rewind" just doesn't do it justice,Haight Street Marathon
For this name, upon a grain of rice.
Trapped in a vile Kept neat, and nice.
Those last words were left last years and years. But remembered for all time, and kept there
For years and years.
When "anytime" was a check, I'd stowed and will collect-
Kept in a keeper- Kept where other ends were left.
Those last tears were wept and wept for what was left, The duration of which is kept in the same place.
For years...
by ~QwithoutaU
Because I often wonderWhy it was-Because I often wonder
Or maybe when.
Before you're eyes were blue, or green; And gold, upon the wall.
"And though these things may never stay"
And bedsheets broke the fall.
There was a smile and a walk; A plea, pressed against the sand.
"Could you only slow, just for a moment?"
And long fingers grasped my hand.
And pausing still, to just recall;
...That I once knew that man.
by ~QwithoutaU
Random Favourites
The Ex-BoyfriendI – The Day BeforeThe Ex-Boyfriend
Over a year after the two of you last spoke, he sends you an email, and despite the time passed and you with your acceptance, you find yourself on the phone, asking to speak to him, neither voice recognized. For a moment the heart of an ancient young girl beats hard into your chest, until you wonder – question, even –
the closeness of hands and hips, stomachs pressing together like clay, things once familiar which have since become remembered.
And the night once grasped in the pit of your muscled locket
by ~under-water
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Baby update
Wow!Devious Info
- Current Residence: Beside the window.
- Interests: Music,Cars, Roadtrips, Sharpies, Polaroids, Vintage, Garage Sales and Lake Miltona
- Favourite band or musician: Anything by that Benjamin guy
- Favourite genre of music: Indie, Acoustic, Ska, 80's, Punk, Emo
- Operating System: <3
- Shell of choice: Silverstein
- Wallpaper of choice: Smiles
- Favourite gaming platform: SNES
- Personal Quote: "My pen is the barrel of the gun, remind me what side you should be on..."
- Tools of the Trade: A Little Red Olds
- Website: http://www.myspace.com/QminusU
- AIM: YerJohnCusack
- Yahoo: phhs07
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~QwithoutaU
Is writing what you couldn't say...
-And living what you promised wouldn't happen.
Your Missouri-tagged poetry led me to your site.
I'm trying to get the word out to Missouri area Deviants about a little festival I'm producing in early May.
More information at
[link]
and the Meetup site
[link]
Please send this to any Missouri/Kansas writers you may know who would be interested.
Thanks!
Mark Pearce
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It was 15 minutes of sleep. Andy Worhol was misquoted.
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