ghost_girl
Really Really Experienced
- Joined
- May 20, 2006
- Posts
- 322
I enjoyed --
Scars, by, swallowedscream.
It's about scars, different ones, ends in tender revelations, some parts could be freshened up, but a poem worth a read.
and I didnt notice till the morning that Rybka had already been mentioned by someone else, but hey, Old Fred Barnes is worth at least 2 mentions.
I just have to say, Rybka, if you expect to die like that, are you even living at all? That is lonely and sad. I used to sit around and think about dying and discovered that when I do that, hell, I am already dead.
When I ponder my death, I imagine dying in my garden and being feasted upon by local butterflies, or dying inside the house and being feasted upon by my cats. They would do that you know, the bastards have not a loyal bone in their fishy smelling bodies
Do You need a hug, sweet friend?
xoxox
j
Old Fred Barnes, by Rybka. His poetry-tales always make me feel like a fly on the wall and this ol fly certainly enjoys the view..
enjoy!
g_g
Scars, by, swallowedscream.
It's about scars, different ones, ends in tender revelations, some parts could be freshened up, but a poem worth a read.
and I didnt notice till the morning that Rybka had already been mentioned by someone else, but hey, Old Fred Barnes is worth at least 2 mentions.
I just have to say, Rybka, if you expect to die like that, are you even living at all? That is lonely and sad. I used to sit around and think about dying and discovered that when I do that, hell, I am already dead.
When I ponder my death, I imagine dying in my garden and being feasted upon by local butterflies, or dying inside the house and being feasted upon by my cats. They would do that you know, the bastards have not a loyal bone in their fishy smelling bodies

Do You need a hug, sweet friend?
xoxox
j
Old Fred Barnes, by Rybka. His poetry-tales always make me feel like a fly on the wall and this ol fly certainly enjoys the view..
enjoy!
g_g
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