sleep, damn you

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Liar
Liar
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3 am
muse and amuse
and the pixies of epiphany
plays scrabble
through the babble
of random revelations
in the hack of my bed
had of my beck
back of my head

as if it weren't the hours
driving miss daisy
driving me crazy
already across that line
so flippin' fine
gawd almighty i'm hazy

3 am
free i am
to detach from this
migrainic kiss
and go god damn
to dreamworld's bliss

Liar
Liar
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sacksackover 19 years ago
Your word tumbling....

Works better than in previous poems, as it seems to fit just right with the sentiment expressed here. One of your best, a hearty "bravo" from me!

My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 19 years ago
zen master of pen~

wow awesome poem, I even got it and relate

or is that me getting better?

or your slipping... better grip tighter

hehehey! I loved it~

twelveoonetwelveooneover 19 years ago
I you have to write

about writing, this is the way to do it

"and the pixies of epiphany

plays scrabble

through the babble"

ReltneReltneover 19 years ago
Rant?

Interesting with some fun word play!

Shouldn't "plays scrabble" be "play scrabble"?

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