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Featured by ColonelFitz
Bubblegum Chaos.+ Take down the walls and try to find the pink bowels of your house.
Squeeze your pupils like you need to, as if you are trying to squeeze
a blackhole out of it.  Swim in the mirrors like you're in love, or on fire.
Pedal faster.
+ Tell your melon coffee sweater to screw off.  Tell your mother
I said hi.  Tell the particles you inhale to slow down.
+ Turn on the radio and listen to the politicians polish and wax.
Tell Alaska she is not good enough.  Fire a handgun and
look surprised when you do.  Inhale the smoke like it's  your mother's
purple ashes.  Talk about straitjackets in public and drink too much
beer and fall on tables.  Look at the bruises on your thighs
like you would at the sunset.
+ Look a deer in the eyes and try to guess who got scared first.
Take a ginger nap in a white bed and circle your hips in the closet,
eat soy beans.
+ Write about the first time you had sex.  The first argy

"Bubblegum Chaos." by Self-Intoxication

This poem is a wonderful stream of vivid, surrealist,
loosely related images that nonetheless flow well together.
A strong use of the second person personalizes the poem and
carries the strong emotional subtext of the piece.

Featured by KneelingGlory
"sitting bones." by midnightdiligo

Yoga is an ancient practice which calms the mind,
harmonizes the body, and enhances the senses -- all of
which is beautifully described in this poem.

Foreign Language

Featured by: Magic-fan
"Endlos lebendig" by takelith737

A romantic piece about how strong the love one
person feels for another. A worthy read for those who
speak German.


featured by julietcaesar
Yours.August 30th
I remember when you told me that God was in the rain. I am still waiting for that rain, for that relief, to know you still sleep under the same moon and breathe the same air. I've been lost here without you.
September 2nd
People have come and gone from our doorstep but I refuse to open the door to anyone else but you on that day you finally return.
September 6th
This place is cold at night. I cannot sleep without your warmth wrapped around me. The violets I planted when we first moved in have ceased to grow with the lack of rain, the lack of you.
September 11th
I can feel the breath of winter begin to breathe it's first. Autumn wakes early and yet I die in the place biting frost dwells.
September 20th
Not even the scent of violets are present to satisfy my despair. Not even the sound of your violin that sings in my longing memory can soothe this sadness that consumes my soul.
October 1st
You once told me that the space in front of one's face is romance, and I find only empt

"Yours." by LittleLottexo

A series of two-line letters together portray the
mind of a woman who desperately misses her mysteriously
missing man as it hurtles towards a tragic conclusion in
heartwrenching words.

Featured by: Magic-fan
Only A Deeper Impulse Given"When, through the mist of years receding, Its woes but live in reverie!"
The light drained out of the room... and something was mumbling. Some one was... mumbling... it sounded out of the booming sky overhead. Every hair stood up on the back of her neck.
"The gentle starlets to be squirm under humble beginnings, and writhe in bed with broken hearts. The cracked sidewalk, the spit, the ancient dirty wads of gum will one day line their name around the symbol of a star. The desperate flicker of headlights glower upon pale skin through dirty windows. The city sighs, waiting for inspiration."
"Everyone envies them..."
"But they bleed plenty for what they end up getting."
The sound of chewing.
The sound of spitting.
The voice let out a quiet chuckle.
"And it can dwell on moonlight glimmer, On evening shade and loneliness; And, while the sky grows dim and dimmer, Feel no untold and strange distress--"
The spark of a lighter.
Indulgent smoke filled the air.
One of the bab

"Only A Deeper Impulse Given" by augustreverie

A piece that will send chills down your spine.
Filled with a mysterious aura, it shows darkness and
will captivate your very soul until you have finished.

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Victorior Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009  Professional Digital Artist
TrueGambit Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009  Student Writer
wow i liked the Only A Deeper Impulse Given nice choice^^
Magic-fan Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009   Writer
^^ Glad I made a good choice.

Xx Natasha
TrueGambit Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009  Student Writer
I'm glad that your glad that i was glad that you made a good choice^^
Magic-fan Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009   Writer
lol xD Getting complicated?

Xx Natasha
TrueGambit Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009  Student Writer
a little^^
Magic-fan Featured By Owner Aug 18, 2009   Writer

Xx Natasha
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