Fallen Thoughts

:: 6.16.2002 ::

I used the URL for my poetry page to create a poem. it was made using the poem generator, which I found earlier while browsing around through .sara's page. what's funny is that she may not even know about the poem generator, yet through her site I happened upon it. oh, the neverending tangents of the internet..

here's the finished product, with a bit of editing for effective purposes.

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Poetry place
Unturned pages enrage a simple common sense
Kindly request silence from
The cruel embrace
In an overbearing hand
Heard endlessly whispering help

Another blank page
And light brown hues of sirens
Muffled by headfuls of Amontillado wine
The end

The cracks in whisking leaves,
Contorting orange innocent trees of her
But through bushes
And what flows from standing in
A steady flow teems
And right venture into the impact
The end

The light in a ray of an unknown tune
The girls
As the pain undeniably dropping into morning,
Then the air only sees
Confused to moan
The rhythm so small it finds its way through their minds
Do is a whisper,
Heard endlessly whispering help

Another round with it seems
Kings and vines throughout the mind
Her faintest smell
He slowly tosses his thoughts,
Her love,
You or you
That tickle the night dedicated to moan
The tide rolls in

Rhymes
Ideas are surfaces fortifying with birth,
Frozen inside these notes until my soul
I could tell you to my mind
Take it.

:: posted by Michael at 8:01 PM [+] ::

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