Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
Salty taste of blue things
(
idea
)
by
elvensilver
Wed Aug 01 2001 at 18:04:51
in my dream
I
popped the Earth like a
jawbreaker
into my mouth
the crunchy
saltedness
of the outside
cracking hotly into a
warm honey
center
so sweet and warm I
didn't even hear their
screams
,well,
they were pretty tiny
a
nodeshell rescue
Why was Cthulhu blue?
at once so warm and so insignificant.
Damn poem still haunts me
Adven Turing
a tiny poem i dreamed
Stupidest thing you've coded just to see if you could
Chong ching!s Chang 'cause Chang chung! Chong
Once more into the wild blue
On breakups and morphine
You who never arrived
Beautiful tangle of words
The knight at the nexus of memory
I think therefore I am
The frequency of blue
He weaves his words
mad as a hatter
Insignificance
Jawbreaker
Sitting close enough that he gets the idea
honey ants
lucidity
We had every gentle sound
The Salt Mill, a Swedish Legend
Log in
or
register
to write something here or to contact authors.