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A Collection of Random Documented Thoughts Rearranged with Nods to Cory Doctorow

You come and go nonchalant,
I cum and go like its nothing.
It really was nothing
until I knew the new you.

There is something destructive in our passion,
more destructive than I am by my lonesome;
all Tornado Alley and Tobacco Row,
Flint Mich meets international conflict.
We are desperate and lonely
but happy and fulfilled.

I went on my sabbatical and came back with more luggage;
I'd call it baggage but there were too many bags to check at the airport.
Back to the exurb, rattling along in the Camry,
I wish there wasn't so much to haul up two flights;
its late and we're tired, the natural state of things.

Re-Imagineered we're bound to make something new
out of ourselves;
almighty Fuck knows we're trying.

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tazz317tazz317almost 12 years ago
THINGS AND EVENTS OCCUR

during lifes journey, TK U MLJ LV NV

bariliciousbariliciousover 15 years ago
Perfection

"We are desperate and lonely

but happy and fulfilled."

Truer words have never been written.

AnonymousAnonymousover 15 years ago
Nice Read!

This poem was mentioned in today's New Poems Review.