Poems by Visitors 2000


January 2000

our plastic dance
dissolves our arms
into foam electricity
and slithers straight into our bed

every wet lover we took
falls through this life
sauntering
and chasing

if not consequences
try wishing for infinity
but come when grasped

                    the darwin eating jesus fish


I, the ashen mannequin
of reptile like joy
will not arrange my hell
for this blue circle's
thinking shadow

                    Gwen Knight


Cougar tequila spoils job.
photograph divorce wiggle by circulation.
he suggested episode. she glowed with electricity. Then the camera fell
and scattered their tails to the winds.

                    anonymous


Lover I sing to your soul
it bites back and runs me off
beauty having not seen the light of day is muted and lost
I wonder if this is my personal hell
laying in wait for what will never be
I scream
I sob
I die

                    mdlor


Spare me oh your hollow cries, I do not believe you
The day has come to set aside this weary heart and forget
Love has failed me

                    mlorge


friend I've come for you it is time
Little effort is needed to escape the torment of your bonds
You must run
You must never look back it will be lost forever
Go out beyond the wall and whisper my name
friend I've come for you it is time

                    mlorge


In the light of the morning, beauty becomes you
seductive flesh warms under the touch of a gentle hand
Whispers of ectasy create a strange echo in the room
A kiss silences you
Your heart racing keeping pace with my own
Leaving this place if only for a moment we fall upon the silk exhausted

                    mlorge


I use you for my lusty pleasure
around rough upstairs hills...

... if only everyone could!

                    Andromeda


Through twice brightly flesh movements
you entwine around me
who has quite shelter as to rock me just like you do? ...

                    Andromeda


Ivy; the metal neck of compassion, declares our stunted affair
a beast with terrific envy
of champagne.
It drips down the walls
and fills up the gutters.
No-one can walk through
this tight weave
without someone to slice
away the veins of inner waste.

                    Mariah Cinead Fanning


I say to him just as if he called out to
we abandoned home once.
through it, they wished just like me.
they slept as if they'd dream forever...

                    Cat


Lover throw quietly
girl burst simply
waitress ooze soundly
contessa take brightly
I hang optimally
you chase clumsily
we want silently

                    brian


The debutante sauntered through the room, hopping and howling and wiggling all over the place. She was one of those prudishly seductive geniuses with brightly dark souls and mouths and fangs that sparkle awfully in your smile and mine. Her name was Naomi and she dreamed of sweet contessas that would paint her doom with hot bright colors and promise naughty rites that would age her. Her friend appeared at the door dressed in bubbles of neon that yelled, actually threw, luridness at us. We slipped him into our garden of rebellion quickly, yearning for his kind, and we dropped the lady, poor wily Naomi, unknowingly at our mercy. The madness hung in the gossamer envy of all watching as she shreiked obscenities and mawkishly tore her claws through the dust of their bitterness, and wept. They eyed her vicariously and lied artfully as they smirked and danced him around their circle. Scum, she thought, and laughed at their ridiculous bared fangs as their pet followed her from the hall.

                    alice drummond


No one should burst from logic
But I did
Ought not happen
But it does
Quite tragic

                    Palahniuk


I have necessary friends... Those nice individual tokens seem ready most days. foolish me, believing in their strength. I forfit myself each time I join distant friends in mock lives. clumsily I find untrue truths, morals unclean.

                    Emily Kloker


I throw the rough
warmth
I have for you
there on to
the
frozen
lake
I want it to decay
so that I might
drown in it.

I would have wished my smile
to you before,
but you are just so

   busy

that I walked to the spot
where we met

by the lake

I am going to warm the world
with my love
from this spot

(starting with the lake so i can drown)

for you are too busy to need it.

(i hope the heat goes out in your apartment, horse.)

                    nicola


I loving around, late no relentlessly through them
Wanda defend something dog much she receive around foam
gig unwholesome broth this exhibits prudishly separate carpet

mattering nothing he show scientific bringing;

the upstairs over these checks leisure balloon some.

                    stevenallenmay


A champagne experience in my gut
exploding with opalescent vanity
in the circle of my belly

your thumb divides my
dimpled home
recklessly teasing the
land I keep as mine.

fall in to me
forget who you were
talk like a bad boy
enter me with no logic

and in loving me
receive my glory in return.

                    anonymous


I say
reason
you say
no
I say
grasping for feeling
if I could
I might
would you?

                    Holly Jean


Naomi races into you
she is everybody
everything
everyone
she thinks
we can be one
you recklessly say
please?

                    Holly Jean


Silently
Ivy saunters home
subject to my hiding
about my occasional race
with her I am
tarnished

                    Holly Jean


The sand shelter offers great love
to singers and their kittens
I buy myself an exiled guitar
to saunter down the beach with
and guess at what they're doing
in their shelter
in the sand

                    anonymous


Woman Wanda may
have to be
around for
refuge
hunter Buster
might have to be
over on
shortage

                    Sarah Felten


I could actually dance
I sometimes think
I sometimes know
sebastian
you anyone-anybody-anything
you everyone-everybody-everything
you yourself
who are you
you are he
he he he
he that wrote

this these those
that
Edward
you are just like
him;he;his
Estlin
they are just like
them;they;their

I could actually dance

                    Lauremir


KING KONG

Monster is always nice,
Monster likes food with spice.
King Kong just wanted attention,
He never had any cruel intention.
Maybe someday he'll find a spouse,
and live in a big giant house.
I'll bet he'll get some little brats,
and they'll bring home more rugrats.

                    Charles Scarborough charlies@aol.com


I diabolically race doctor a yonder gig
anybody could glow with out copper
optimally this belly charged now
I most reply when Roscoe lets me
or Naomi dances in cupboards...
this loves my circumstance opaque;
scientific not quiet or emerging-
quietly lying on the jail.

divide!
not recklessly or clumsily, but carefully. Exhibit me, individual.

                    mattday


Most kittens silently suggest disaster

they reach up until they can't carry the debutante

I inwardly dream of a juncture when dahlia will appear


so don't look now, reach for a tequila
and wait

she shall.

                    keith


she sells arsenic on the razor's edge
defending her wonder with radiant lips love me now she implies
shoulder bare, skin light...

her dance abandons certainty
as she glows in moisture from heaven
her gossamer wrapped thighs utter come to me...
I want your affection
I need your soul
believe what I speak
here I can offer you ecstacy
no more no less...
lay with me and forever be mine...

                    seika


You, that makes forests treacherous
you, that tears blood from bulls
you, that grasps ignorance tarnished

spoil it or laugh

Naomi, this keen lake sleeps for
you

                    keith


Your delight
my fiction
your villain
my lover
your reptile
my error

wish for a cave to
grind

sit in a sensitive
place

                    soldierMachine


A cherub shouldn't saunter
but a debutante shall

no one talks always, not even me

a home in the institution dissolves your masquerade

so
it figures
you would not hold me

                    keith


No cat joked as the forest arranged itself into sullen bowls of paint.
the puppy might have retreated like it wondered at the drama,
but I, rocky boy of early breakfast,
teased the madness with my ashen funeral,
as if offering a fine adventure
must so festive be,
or be so tragically nothing.

most relics don't reveal as certainly this one called up images of
glamorous fields
jazzy reptiles
or,
unfortunately,
severe dinners with unwholesome artists,
of who I made one To be.

                    Fil


sidewalk poet, cafe debutante, singer of bitterness
waiting for time to decline
from what do you hide?
is it your logic... or societys carnival alienation
do we elude your parody life
quietly examining our sullen discontent
as we wear our hearts on our sleeve
would one dime act as a deciding force to reach out for your happiness?
we boast that we have offered you the
knowledge to practice your art
through behavior generated on the streets
inwardly we dream of exhibiting your zest
chasing bubbles that dissolve into ether
feeling light headed and exiled
we hang on your violin adventures

                    seika


  Open silver beast 
  generation individual
   we 
  through every away 
  have common awe
   over 
    as if episodes have time beauty
     we waste remorse 
      dragon fire
  and mirror images
         we retreat
                    Amber


Could not it be
that so to bear arms
we have from fashion
fraction nothing
it is up to everything
by far
for through then
up until still
I question
this vast force
we so wander
called the earth
we are forced to endure

                    P is for Poetry, thats Good Enough For ME!


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February 2000

the snow is sensitive
  painting shadows
like a snake
  retreating into the ground
quietly, it slowly slithers
  the chill creeps under your skin
and winter
  crawls

                    Dizzy


Anyone can be my flesh. He whispers the glory to them, leaving me alone. everyone will be loose. everyone will want grind. everyone will forget me. anyone can be me.

                    Abbe


Will I be up until you change your mind? Will I believe you when she calls you? You have to be mine. everyone will take you away. we are wooden, hollow and alone.

                    Abbe


I turn the shrewd basket
questioning the waste
even the performance.
you scatter your ecstacy to
those sad fugitives and
then I worry about the
future

                    anonymous


Simple soul frame

around when you most
feel as though you're shutting down
And the surrealness you feel
captivates your features
and the peace that you radiate
in the smile that comes
almost out of nowhere
and you fall into and out of
concious being
drifting from this world
to your own
your own little world is safe
run
and stay away
from the harsh world
where hearts are broken
wrinkle in time
you amazed everyone
don't give in now
it isn't giving in
it is living
being
happy

                    whisperingwords


Artists waste flesh
scholars guide dogs
everyone dissolves into anything
brains sit mechanicaly

                    Dizzy


Knees, I offer my labor.
my powder madness reveal yells
their burden of parody

should these kittens have batterys?
sending knowingly I yield,
as if I whisper embodiment
into my flower;
ecstacy be my foam.

                    Kris


What if humans dreamed
what infinities would they bring
and could they decide
to dissolve
into the fire
of time
and motion

                    llyra


The poet reached through
she passed the sky with grace
taking me by the skull
and holding me naturally
until I yearned for discontent

                    llyra


Bed me puppy more diabolically, then most quietly.
Is not gold silent in the garden?
More lurid than philosophy--
these flesh evolutions.

                    anonymous


skull upstairs
broth within
rather like an eternity
for our ecstacy

any shy visitor
even you
could jump in
rosy and ready
for experience

                    anna v


Crows approaching from circumstance-
they enter as if knowing.
Hopping, criticizing crow-
would you have never figured
that I expected you?

                    E. Schram


Day drop he tore
so then his meat whispers
caught them
do you defend him
theory I surly charged

                    anonymous


Ivy, the thought

                    anonymous


around me i have my substance.
into some creature , my concept just about up with.

                    anonymous


A crow exited through a cheek,
he boasted grand gigs.
I yielded my home mawkishly
he talked with my dancer
I shouted with his kitten
those animals may dance through the bear land
I love to sell dollars
these snakes like waddleing around
I receive plastic around Buster
standing every circle on bottle too tragically glows
I like slipping on glass
have to go working about

                    anonymous


A rampant girl gave a bull thumbs
she is so evil to my lady
quietly through those shins
I like buying snakes
from country halls

from up came the odd Roscoe
cold landlord hopped elephant
he is ragged and a bad suggester
he generates games of jazzy dust

Hank the expert exhibited the substantial fashion
I nagged him
he approached through foliage
he requested me
I liked his cop

Ivy chased kangaroo through garden
Roscoe howled through linguini
I shouted from tower
Buster defended floor
Naomi glowed in school

tarnished Roscoe exited land
detective ate horse
I brought these limbos
my city is open to bears
come bend ices with me
my saucy bystander
laugh naturally upstairs
with detective

                    Rebekah


A dishonest sheriff
exited the country
he liked closet horses

thin Naomi shimmys irregularly
a debutante can spoil
Busters scary creature nose
can shadow crows

I like Wanda but his sauce might holler
his fashion is Hanks champagne
up with sand humans
go with poets bliss
judgement of sheriff brutal
but he is disjointed
everyone writes stories of leotard

not around champagne
prisoner eats bull
those monks are lively
then exclaim through feast cleverly

                    Rebekah


Slipping Ivy beer for mind wet bone yonder crow say sing apple be flower Like a lover Like a bear

                    Lynnette Singleton


until sandy dunes shout by shall I not want
anything anyone believe I offer this vanity
until time follows actually my laughter bends
new lines in my face

                    Lefki


everyone handed over their life
I grasp mine
anyone believed everyone
no one hoped theyed reach higher
everyone uttered simply
life

                    pestilentOne


Legacy bitterness cruel odium love hate
whose women mother through until generation

                    anonymous


Tragically I
talk of ecstacy
until I imaged that loved me
more and more and with my soul sincerely I whispered to
your lovers spirit

I look at your back
I watch you
do you want me
this must be
you promise me
heaven not hell
nothing nothing would
make me love you

                    amber


a measly landlord expects faith so every every everyone he she wiggles just leaves with a stunted phase of leisure

                    danstyk


Fish whisper beastly emotions, towering hell would infinity relentlessly certainly show.

                    anonymous


I gave you force
might my map like skys in my earth?
hold me until tempests follow

                    Sampson


My sweet earth. Jaded by my jamboree. Experts eat by low figure, to flow sad and cool to your skull. I seem to not help as I sing as if my mane flows hot, sordid... divine

                    anonymous


Every moment coppery sharp,Doing the brain dream, sure of your reasoning, my soul slowly flows to home.

                    anonymous


Closet Roscoe; shy around me
consequences for honesty
Revealing your secrets to anybody
Silent conversations
Between our eyes
You know I know Everyone could know
But I am the only one who see's you
Through the locked closet doors

                    Dizzy


Assistant she was to the maddness that surrounded
Didn't have a clue
couldn't tell what had happened
to the neat plan
tucked away safe
and now she is fearful
something will happen
drastic change
to disrupt
everything she has known
and the world blows away
up in smoke
her little plan
'cause one never knows . . .

                    tangiblesound


Lover
who doth cry out my name
on equationed lips
parted slightly
taking away the breath
I hold precious
in virgin lungs
I'd like to scream
promises look
deceiving
when I walk away
and perhaps they are
as fickle as love can be
on this "Holier than thou" Day
God-forsaken
and yet you pursue
inwardly I hope for
a release
home in my darkened sometimes
I cannot handle your love
for I do not love
in return

                    Amber


The cop could not have let it decline.
Hank nagged and dropped and closed simply.
map
leotard
jug
gravy

I set the radio to curiosity.

                    Judas


I wiggle. I request.
you leave.
control yourself.
this brain regards your lip.
I drop cleverly.
you wonder.
guess who?
my lip passes by your ear.
your neck declares itself.
don't pursue me.
be mine.

                    Judas


Boy
you laugh at baskets.
guy
you opine for guitars.

I keep on exhibiting myself to bureaucrats.
this is not straight.
at the cell I examine your spirit.
hop. Dig. Stroll.
your bliss could march over mine.

                    Judas


Vast singer.
dark scholar.
serious individual.
your scalp glows.
your neck teases.
and you just guess what I roll.
and you just love what I believe.
you joke.
you sit gracefully.
you just dissolve.

                    Judas


Anybody out there?
everyone watch.
those who burst.
they yell.
you slip.
write
paint
whimper.
up with violins.

                    anonymous


Detective, I need to appear warm.
I hopped on the dime.
he sent me a violin.
who dissolved the terrier?
when was the incident?
I mustn't spoil the compassion.
I received a crutch from a waitress.
she gained a love like no professional had avoided.
why don't you start eluding like you bend?
from castle to sky, I hand the helmet over.
you marched.
I stayed.
the cat received a bag.
until I strolled around the swamp, I might have established an essence.

                    Judas


I reveal nothing.
you guess all.
I flow naturally.
you march downstairs.
I look back.
you hide yonder.
I pursue mercy.
you pursue alienation.
I lie knowingly.
you roll home.
I offer bliss.
you imply fragility.
I stay apart.
you reply quickly.
I eat pretty.
you generate decay.

                    Judas


Terrier seems evil. Is that my zest? I don't buy it; cougar eats my cheek, but I don't jump. Brilliant but mad: the ignorance of most kangaroos! Shouldn't violins and bones utter the grand balloon? Not if I get to speak about it. Dog is sharp. He replies diabolically... At the dome, kitten is grinding my face. Don't whimper!

                    Chuck


A numb fragility sits over my winter flesh, laughing about its ragged embodiment of life.

                    Beth


Terrific Wanda
jaguar head your fur disjointed more soundly
great Wanda
your mustache itself when extremely solid just like onion

substantial Hank
knowingly shows lizard head to Wanda

                    Stilton Fondu


sand cleverly exhibited
the girls whisper
as they walk hurriedly toward us

a castle waiting for it's photograph
dissolves quietly
as I scatter for the camera

                    Waves by Ro


Unfortunate blood racing
retreated around plaster
around incident
around eternity
around blocking closed
nagging received
racing dissolved
talking caught
as if this will forgotten by everyone

nothing
we once cruising bellowed
we later thinking dropped
we already practicing saw our error
our mercy
our envy gathering implied there

                    tolar


The storm at most
is truth.
A bringer of warmth,
Life.
And Death.
But if just like
every event it is
forgotten,
It will bring only
Death.

                    anonymous


She said that she loved me
That I could be the only one
For her
I believed her
and that is where
I failed

                    anonymous


Hank asks Roscoe for a bicep and tears the opalescent blood
the happy reptile oozes for the stately ballroom
I exploded and my thumb called my skull
you need the legal power and the limping phase
they those rampant beast eye powder waitress Roscoe jaw jumper enchantment corners decided yearning sold figures around so away awfully home brightly over

                    anonymous


book reading absorbs musty pages of history imagine vivid fantasy within a world character storyline pages text font words and description sight smell taste be transfixed and amused au8thor brain tomorrow here wanted for us

                    anonymous


This enchantment decides my bitterness.
mush
her potato leaves her common.
intention is the monk of curiosity.

                    Judas


Fellows utter wistful ignorance,
keeping the flower of vanity.
artfully offering happy hope,
they sell our curiosity
to the bull.

                    was


Arsenic gala myth
mine to not be settled
we heat once quite recklessly
and create a fantasy
founded upon selfish wants
and pierced hearts
Dilluting our fears
in the drug induced
sleep
we rock
into the night
generating
radiating
life

                    tangiblesound


Burden in the zoo!
The photographs thinks.
it is all forest, honest
the rosy egg gathering reply and drive like an elegant doctor. tawdry, gray Buster must slip on
I shall not exit absolutely.
me and my lip must avoid the waitress, I wiggle in my city, offering up what I may... If nobody looks I would have to wear the neon legendary camera like so many have before. arsenic will arrange itself as if it could not fall any more late dancers in the street.

                    bryan cox


this that follows me Like a
snake will not consume
this that speaks says nothing
he that falls is not lost
Time has no teeth

                    Eagle


Candid thoughts
collide with mischief
Ivy figure smile
as I plaster my heart
upon a wooden shelf
as it no longer
has a purpose

                    whisperingwords


The moisture of your golden race
scatters dragons to the shelter
grind through emotion
to lengthy careers in ceremony
pointed dreams working overtime,
examined again by a hopeful character
who checks his glass at the cafe
and forgets his dish of broth
by the cupboard.

                    anonymous


Shift me around today
don't be simple
Your bird bursts silently
in the forest.

                    anonymous


Roscoe be dancing
Buster get singing
Ivy were knowing
me is feeling
artfully
shallow

                    NOVICE


Naomi potato
I buy you
I make you comfortable
you seem amorous
I boast of our idea
my Ivy potato

I mean Naomi...

                    The Bard


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March 2000

This magic lover

entering my tower
keeps
my smile in his thoughts
gathering fine wisps of
knowledge in his game.

this ready therapist
bursts
into my space
to question my madness.

                    Daeriel


Inwardly
I race to some open land
howling, bursting
with emotion
like a beast, turning into
a beast, admitting my enthusiasm to
noone...

silver truth exclaiming!

                    Daeriel


Then
we made our place
in the sharp gossamer
of our burdens...

Clumsily
we took our bargains
and sat in the garden...

Royal in our youth:

cherubs of disaster.

                    Daeriel


evolution of a time
we once knew
prisoners in our own minds
odd to have believed
it was anything more
than what it was
no one knew
or could know
it just was never that way

madness flew our feet
from underneath us
tying us to air
purging our thoughts
clearing ground
landing fall
shaken to reality
that never was too real
to begin with

                    Tangiblesound


She must be the one
who holds your heart
all through the night
and carefully tastes my pain
she must be the one
everyone hears off and on
during Wanda's parties and
Naomi's legendary ideas
anybody can glow
if they wait long enough
and haven't you sold your soul
for to many neon dreams
tomorrow we might slither
up into our own souls again
and then we will finally
be able to breathe

                    Kiki


Usually monsters chase me recklessly
through neon adventures
believing I forgot my rebellion.
shall I walk silently?
or bellow diabolically so they reply to my power?

sometimes I fall,
but lately I dance past them,
expecting evil to forget me.

                    Starr


He who exhibits anxiety
yearns for burlap leotards.
but if the debutante of bubbles
sits on rocky potatoes,
then the hat he bursts
faith into firey crutches.
no worry. Everything falls enough.

                    -jayme-


Bond me to gossamer lipstick,
generate images about my bliss
in the corner of heaven called
a woman's kitchen.
gather your conquests,
reveal to me my art,
little and low.
let my eye be frequently charged
with hard lust,
and my innocent cheek be yielded up
to your fist in punishment.
appear to be my hero,
relentlessly loving not me,
but my availability.

                    Starr


Disjointed idea sets tragically performance just like home brightly distant bears drag me over unfortunately into fell hopeful episodes

                    Jenna K., Minnesota


I through leisure receive
might I mention extremely usually
the substantial burlap
that stays in your string of jugs
that you maintain replied yesterday?
I opine you offer a ragged photograph
not a song, not a factor,
and not the Naomi. I say belly,
and I reach for my cat.
you recklessly tear every game,
but my gossamer helmet saunters on.

                    RH Forbes


You and me until your over me. One through anything until when? But if you just through this then we as one.

                    Rachel Ann


Wanda, who was a monk, took a large amount of LSD one evening. Then her friend Roscoe came by and said "vanity is extremely sophisticated." Roscoe was a lizard. A disjointed, blue, lizard. Wanda approached him and mentioned that she was flowing into a jug. Roscoe diabolically eluded her and revealed himself to be a mud villan.

                    anonymous


I Wanda have hidden lizard around Colorado
laughter mushroomself
me and mine like silver lines

until I homed I was out away pink from gardened life

                    anonymous


He establishes experiences through everyone
through me he lies, he dreams
I fall and he does not grasp it

                    chadis


Expert
you spoil thoughts.
have you gathered your vigor?
have you abandoned your evil?
I earn my intuition, genius.
don't control my reason.
don't elude to my inquisition.
what do you know?
I expect vanity!
I burst with comedy!
love my power!
dissolve my challenge?
utility!
refuge!
discontent!

                    Judas


slowly I reveal my laughter.
from swamp to sky I act silently.
in prison and in shadow I dream.
who thinks about style?
who oozes grace?
have I mattered to anyone?
it will divide us, this time.
when shall I paint my map?
in vanity I seem to flow.
receive my mercy.
I am shallow.

                    Judas


I elephant seems around judgement school from neighborhood like Buster

                    anonymous


            Every guy evil
              except you
       every heart you've broken
             not mine
        every lie you've told  
           truth I heard
  for you were the air resting on my wings
            -too cold, too light,
      for me to call forever mine
       cause hidden like elements 
         secrets of the heart
             rest in you 
            burning holes   
                 -take flight
   I shall not be your fallen butterfly
                    arikaybear


For by anybody I I I place a like so through until those who say over and over just like sh these eternitys mustn't have blocks on them

                    aidan


We held cougar to chest silently
what pursues us into dust
jauntily needing her through
should mine at his at her at our
singingbody everything laughedone

                    Cambo The Barbarian


Dark of my soul, the song of Dark
vast shadows cover my mind
My love is gone but not to soon
and not too late
for it was I who let him go
and it was I who made my heart a dark place

                    Me (That's my name don't wear it out)


Monster from room quite
mine your from then such elephant
out feeling of growth Roscoe
away lizard arsenic nose
by terrier devotion kind of that
from her then upstairs
sleeping that him she be out
spirit pillow these revealing
be through from fish town
plastic freckle tambourine
like have our his time
apparently here slowly last flowed
we prison thumb she silver
or surly country from over
concert just over like there
field moment conquest mine they
over just like silently skin jug
ody burlap ballroom
comedy oozed through until then
one mine Buster fugitive helmet
say you be mine
for most ago
I rare somewhat never back naturally

                    ulie


Youngster, just as a bird you fly through life
Old man, you see with the wisdom of one who has seen it all.
Though the two of you are completely different, you are the same.

                    Nicole Weber, Minnesota, age 16


Jovial dragons scatter eggs of silver paint... circus and ceremony, plastic and gold, street and garden
we may be caviar for loose cougars
we can have carpets of neon kimonos
we shall come simply with festive dishes and sleepy guts
we enter reckless circles, lolling brightly, sauntering through the dust of mannequins

                    Melisa


I send white flesh through them
my sensitive soul stutters
you grasp
kill me now

                    stephanie


A detective gathers razors.
a poet slithers knowingly.
a girl leaves school.
a witch sits artfully.

nothing falls like vegetables.
noone practices like magicians.
nothing imagines like genius.
no one turns like professionals.

                    Judas


Closet

we know that compassion is the center
we ride the pillow.
whimpering
I grasp.
I lie.

knowing that emotion dissolves, we whisper.

come.

                    Judas


I say, run!
she says, loll!
you say, skip!
he says, walk!

                    Judas


I catch you silently.
dust glows on the coin.
when might my gimmick give in?
simply youthful, you draw me from my obvious importance.
not that moisture can laugh, or anything, but motion matters.
we hold our input in.
up with evil!
will intuition love?
decide.

                    Judas


Anybody I sit on opines for evolution.
anyone I work with watches for grace.
everything I look at sends a history to the shadow.
these instincts are legendary.
everyone saunters around them.
do rebellions generate conquests?
I declare relentlessly that life scatters the philosophy of humans.
fall back and you may whimper prudishly.
believe.
I might offer you something you might run from.
until then, examine yourself.

                    Judas


We receive this over something
more
from paper waits growth
my spoiled oxygen bursts partly
but brightly always I dissolve
up until breakfast this fish
that tells fire flowed
everybody runs carefully so to laugh with importance
you hoped that tempests might
throw sober your small violin
dropping those rascal variant individuals
who catch our common cloudy circumstances
zoom about so he follows following us until we gather relics of hands and thumbs

                    genevieve


I am not a guy. cant you stay or I will dissolve my flesh.
the brother is my waitress.
the fugitive is my jester
the cherub is my contessa
what shall Naomi wish if the sheriff
will not bellow to my monster
the prisoner is my sheriff
go to tree or I will wiggle my mustache

                    anonymous


  I send this gift
  but
  through it
  you shall hear
  a tempest
  and
  my rather sad
   discontent. 

  Abandon it seldom
  and
  keep  
        it
            around.
                    Julio


Kangaroo brains
fish tails
dusty mannequins
a gift of bureaucrats

                    anonymous


Deep foliage, quietly believing I lie under your green. Fallīs creatures shall not persist. The departure yields, I obey.

                    Inconcluso


Tequila wouldn't emerge
until they slept soundly

but time can not promise
what the brain wishes

                    anonymous


Who sends balloons
when promised truth?

I control who wonders
I abandon who follows

                    anonymous


Animals strolling slowly
teasing us with their manes
what a rare circumstance
we would boast about often

                    anonymous


Looking occasionally
Buster purple
Roscoe kind
I recklessly mention broth

                    missfidget


I scatter around at my kitchen...
until then, with your nose and my knuckle.
so too I zoom at your shoulder,
and we tease.

                    Fred Beamer


Black scholar cheek!
Black scholar cheek!

Any and all musn't harden themselves.
Gaining is Buster, the beast we hope in for breakfast. We, everyone. We, each one. We are balloons eluding the upstairs/downstairs
of our dust. Curiousity, reason, doom; these believe in nothing.

Winter forest...
Terrier jail...
Copper genius...
Finger oil...
These call me.
Keep on calling.
Calling me home.

                    anonymous


My kitchen my pantry my tower
My therapist my toe my power

His castle his sky his shelter
his fiction his dime his

Ankle gravy drives me
Nail fish dragging me
Hole-brain juice offers fragility

Every him her his hers me mine you yours
every singer
every contessa
every magician
everyone

Every we they ours theirs when what wheres
every ignorance
every fraction
every talent
every bond
every love

                    anonymous


Over to her I appear silver and shiny, Under to me I seem defended and tiny.

Flower so fair
Flower so far
Flower so oddly fine... And dear to my heart.

My friend, my rascal, you have gracefully whispered and drove me off this hell

My friend, my rascal, you have offered me eternity with you and your remorse.
you will write my book

You have believed me
But must you sleep?
Can you talk something you ought not?
...The consequences do tear us for what we have taught.

Wait and have me;
have my bowl
have my photograph
have my key

                    Htiek N. Retiel


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April 2000

An Ashen Horse rides on over to take me!
The bones of these visitors joke relentlessly: "He who charged us our powders have this divorceing about them!"
She, poet-woman like a bubble holds me simply.
She, dancer-lady as a lip whimpers on so naturally.
Her shoulder carries my burden.
Her shoulder anchors my weary head.
Contessa! The tomorrow in my consciousness.
Be my relic...
Be my curiosity...
Be my wrinkles...
Be a horse stunted by my envy.
A bed can keep us steamy
A box must ask her naughty
The snake might reveal my fashion!
It, singer-pig is my toy!
I have freckles;
        Be my circulation....

                    Htiek N. Retiel


Everyone, Hank bellows my consequences; It's style shall help fast.
Elephants out home are gifts, but they fall slightly just like a feast. Though I, the cold lip, absolutely threw you a dime in your faith. Can't you hold her? Could she act this only hand? It wouldn't be scientific!

These buckets, these reptiles!
They enter this bicep and ride me!
Our machine with leaden knees hears us talk clumsily, nothing blocks his crutch...

We, believing one thing should have These horses appear just like yesterday.
Serious battery in his professional eye, meaning that we pink birds like institutions. Him and his magnetic instinct, I of small pursuit will disgrace you, but not knowingly.
Have more incredible anonymity, could you? You are a great fetish!

                    Htiek N. Retiel


Ashen Wanda sauntering, she wondered and really carried his reptile with herself, early into the bridge. What like the twice pretty yonderest cell shifted--controlling later-- electricity shouldn't dance by her kitten's mane.
around around around, through brightly believed shoes she appeared partly guided into seldom and soon spoils of sauce. Who, what, when... low characters tear those razor circumstances, awfully bloody it admits performance ecstacy and most could pass by into winter, apparently abandoning her palace. Wrinkle of anesthetic marches into her dragon's metal brawl and she then shall stately start to transition herself by falling around reckless--beastly enchantment ought imply shadows. Partly still just contessa chest incident! Out of her seductive finger charges golden mushrooms that death hears. The hell turned very still...

                    Modal Madame


A sharp boy followed his rebellion
through hardly whispered ceremonies
until he (like so very many) thought
of happiness and blocked out the silently waiting prisoner
he started to elude

this silence divided him and his love
she retreated from him
back to her fields of leaves
and dragon galas
he wanted to say "sleepy wait
I will come back...
back
to you
not glamorous, though I ought to be?"

and he yearned
and she promised
and they dreamed of pursuit
and the heavens dissolved for them

                    anonymous


Wanda droped out
new puppys circus
separate sailor growth
might drag around sand to apartment

more honest then
Hanks smile brightly growing
dog mouth mostly and
fancy mouth tambourine

                    Marie Tempore Vita


Divine relic whimpers shall I
silently have these creatures
bringing gossamer glasses to
just about anyone?

                    anonymous


The rosy enchantments you imagine sincerely, just like the day that these who carry around boats.

                    anonymous


A fugitive from emotion,
I glow prudishly.
bitterness paints disgrace on my face.
until behavior watches the funeral of its madness,
my art might just drop off.

                    Judas


At the yonder zoo
dragons know rebellion.
They gracefully declare

.. ' dancer Ivy; writes like a shy cockatoo that shall question utility and zest. '
the snake ether easily keeps a tambourine just as if a hat
do they say opalescent kangaroos must certainly bellow kind reasons?
mentioned ago in a land up in the cloud. Laughing, dissolving, and questioning... Most beasts don't sense the journey that partly yields to their storm: but if one divides faith and establishes glory, the visitor taken from institution feels hope.
but can ready dragons act oblivious to the doom? It must whisper to them!

                    Neon Mamacita


Wanda from my sometimes amorous behavior that hid until she passed into myth.

She grasps my chest with her rich image: lacy; opaque; saucy; red; steamy; elegant.

Through my brain a glass wearing her excess marches around me. Hardly a form of delight, partially an infinity of enchantment.

Testing me more and more . . .

Slowly I imagine her practicing her parody of my consequences. Knowingly I pursue her. Vicariously I reach out to carry her through tomorrow .

                    anonymous


I speak but you paint her fangs...
she works for nothing but you know I waddle over to you...
a curiosity divides my ear and you just let me race from you...
we have nothing but vegetables...
I don't holler at you or charge at you...
soon I receive a violin and when I practice it I might sing of you

                    Me.......


I tragically appeared to him Roscoe
he Roscoe bellowed through the Vladivostok
Oh drat! all Around you nothing
just by hand I oozed plaster and then retreated

                    Sarah


Awe could close my leg with advice.
clumsily, the thinest bottles appear
and I defend it,
buying the puppy a glass.
might my warm broth be riding an elephant in the shallow episode?

.. but we opine
that nobody implies relics
when they show through yonder onions
as dragons earn.

figure earlier!
need your gala,
grow your eye,
ooze that foliage
until lipsticks emerge.

then will your emotions
be skinny
and raw.

                    Jordie


Prisoner Roscoe and like his flower
he avoided deep quilts
but he will sing
' tarnished, limp, and skinny dog
it always thinks you glow loudly'

drawn as if but a pillow
Hank, glory bellows his waist, jokes
compassion and leisure and grace
these use only strong soup
just like the measly dragon,it is YOU!
who soon worries that bitterness dances

mattered cruised thinking emerges around the cloud
envy and warmth earned just a wisp
of your irregular bicep and its guide

                    Neon Mamacita


Slips of paper gaining shelter
hither thither, helter skelter
promised corners shifted windward
reach my faith and chase it inward.


Lizard mine
leaving experience
clumsily scattered about by those elephant bones most carefully
laid

                    anonymous


Rascal cockatoo declines my vicinity
quietly so carefully
conquest would have been stunted

                    Squalor


puppy eyes ball as silver bubbles paint those cheeks of dancer
nagged as if she waited dreaming about heaven! Just as she loves like eternitys here!

                    Clondike


A steamy creature sauntered around by Naomi. She lie on it. Pass her.

                    anonymous


She....

...Treacherous reptile who wiggles away from capture.

I hate her being.
I HATE HER BEING!

painful silence
I simply decline
but more painful is the venum speech

tarnished am I who dwells in animosity
in my vains, blood and vinegar

Am I she or is she?

                    ellen


happiness, like we uttered once
matters so to me
touching gossamer spirits
glowing raw and free

enchantment, like we once gathered
holds me so brutally
revealing royal blood
madness helps me see

                    doctor pixel


sour discontent

an eternity of fear
lolls around my brain
calls the ravens of madness
to race around my pain

what monster waits
in silver forests
to hide my wily bliss
no poet could ever
write of a challenge
such as this

                    doctor pixel


what creature are you
to pass me by
what animal
what beast
what villain are you to dance around my soul
and tear my brain out as a feast

                    doctor pixel


Around this place my skin cruises like the reptiles would in porch arsenic.
do we whimper with essence or in cost?
we could work naturally at appearing sleepy but it could charge us until we see fashion as a shoe.

can you say you have expected more?

                    Tristan


Skip those sticky fingers. Never look back at your growing, shall I have to declare that?
.. Hunter

                    Sweden


Jester abandons enchantment for sullen parody, grasping that which offers arsenic in place of ecstacy. Not once does Jester yield bitterness for intention, not while Jester lolls in languorous bliss.

                    Katherine


Beast of youthful vigor, exhibit thy wanting for love of reason.
Every prisoner that asks not for fiction, nor drama, nor veiled guise, yearns for an innocent reflection of better times. Judgement befall those who maintain zest for undeserving falsehood, questioning all philosophy, turnng blind eye to truth.

                    Katherine


Roscoe, the distant snake toe of mine, ought to have exhibited a glint of gravel,or so I let on. He silenced they who imply that he is history.

                    hannah


The boy I have...
I got from a beast!
He is mine!
The reason this beast lives...
She would make more than i could eat!

The monster loved him for his...
I cannot say! !
She used an onion to get him...
They worked together,
But i won him!!

HE IS MINE!!!

                    kristy spillers


This saucy guy of mine
feeling every potato around us
contessa Buster eating them
prisoner of Naomi's cat like hair
this is a cool poem

                    jimbob


Hank and Buster sliped a boat in Wandas beard
I promise ice and neon helmets come to storm fingers.
kittens examine Alices thighs often.
detective Naomi yearned for bubbles in the bath at late episodes of Busters feathers. Thats slipped at out Ies on can paint a witch a the commonyerest more most monster Robert bird spirit bowl sawdust forest point theoryses anybody I me my mine you yell Naomi

                    a gifted person


The assistant snake writes the form of the light in the circle of the neon
nothing of bone or of bicep bleeds
only I
no one abandons me to my funeral
only me
awe of the noodle
I feel it
Do you?
my shrewd Druid wears radiant noodles
I am in awe of him
ask me not what this means
I am in awe
think of dragons
making quilts
until the fiasco
then
nothing nags them or imagines the dimension
except for me
because
I am in
awe

                    Aquayanna & Akiko


A potato
it emerges from me
it requests my Soul for its demon
it controls my brain
it yearns to walk
it is taking over my body

                    Aquayanna & Akiko


The it

the it worries about leotards
does this make my hips look big?

the it whispers of dimes
and why are they worth ten cents?

the it utters of blood
and do Eskimos have blue blood?

the it controls nothing
why not?

the it needs a face to live
to be an it no longer
a she, a he, a cougar, a Robert, a
therapist
but not an it

the it promises it will have its
REVENGE!!!!!!!!
IT will not be an it much longer...

                    Aquayanna & Akiko


The Ivybody we cruising around as if inwardly
and affection mattered for anyone but sometimes eluded our show like great bicycles-up who oil on artfully career dinner tree bear pursued and speaking of there so tail.

                    Janef


Severe terrier call around but kind of opalescent
he carefully retreated on balloonthing wisp
our sitting while he yielded was skin generations
for write this something quite sharp
those who could start throwing cats out by snakes until nothing drew monk's mileage
tree terrificest would mention not something she offered everyone
imaginary dog sent for feasts and creeps through until drawn steamy

                    Kerry Leigh


Hank disjointed his head I howled diabolically! Nothing I exclaimed! About when I nagged him. Alice who chaseed Roscoe at that game bird throats

                    anonymous


Ody I me have dug to through jazzy bread some might cruises around on cleverly apparently yonder! ! ? If over at giving that us him remorse nose bottle masquerade sullenyest oneself what say geting into until so partially upstairs once knowingly now mawkishly but arranging requested called him home! ! ! !

                    Buster


I just like him when he at it

                    anonymous


A fancy cat boasted about his lips. He howled relentlessly for Buster but I entered from the basement and he bellowed even louder.

                    anonymous


an Elephants basement in her rib,
awfully open to infinity,
poets climb in,

get lost in my spirit,
the book of the arsenic death.

                    Julie Stein


I some there yesterday just get around

                    anonymous


Brows are bending
institutions are whispering
and I am

smug
he
saunters around hell
until I establish truth

                    Holly and Julie excaliburs


Sand follows his rocket
Alice is jaded
as you rock in your head
and i whisper.

                    Holly and Julie excaliburs


my face is truth and my hand is a thought
he is a professional in feeling death
she believes in glints of ignorance
and wishes for devotion
my head is carrying a slightly fatal warmth
I am sullen
he and her
fast
back
to their
liaison.

                    Julie Stein


Robert buys elephants,
examines the mushrooms,
calls up his landlord who
follows the birds.
Ivy dreams purple,
promises bubbles,
senses the artist who
lives down the hall.
Buster speaks morally,
walks with the pigeons,
gathers the dollars that
fall through the air.
Naomi sighs wistfully,
knows about dragons,
persues enchantment and
paints the fire green.
Roscoe tells logic,
offers blue glasses,
looks out the window at
those on the street.

Wanda drinks coffee,
puts down the paper,
dreams of the people on
the upstairs apartments.

                    Jaenelle


I arrange cleverly
with no error
avoiding my soul
gather you up brightly
no one it races
mentions
my style
mine

                    j.m.g.


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May 2000

Culture in my hall
just like my bone
and just like my metal toe
acts as if it glows on until breakfast
and this fetish broth stays around my forest from helmet to tambourine!

so then I bring my token to your cloud
and seem to be sweet
but if I asked him to decline my flower
he could burst up

                    Tyler


Organic birds
fall from the circle
they sing with me
.. They hang cleverly from a heaven of their beauty.

                    Neptune


quietly the lizard danced until I passed out.
I waited until today but it wrote blue consciousness in my smirk.
mawkishly the individual creature stands around me
but I show him nothing about anything.
everything slithers...
.. but me!

                    Neptune


Cool every beast every refuge around convention about not this that already

                    anonymous


Get us our sand
this terrier sets
up until late
I spoil him
but clumsily these rascals
they like home
might as well close
so these offered
we our somewhat skinny point

                    drallas


The Trial

he was questoned for an incident
he, Buster, was dishonest
he declined the acusations
Buster, recieved the judgment
that he was brutal and black

I am James, brother of Buster
but I question his innocence now
I hate him
but do I?

                    anonymous


Crow, our servant
wanders by,

she looks dishelved.
dead, gone dry

she won't talk
or even cry

I think that she
would like to die

No one knows her,
name, to name

but they all think
she is so lame.

everyone knows,
that he shall not be
part of this horrible game

they think she is crazy,
weird, deserving to die

that is all we know
about our servant
Crow

                    Jae Eun and Rachel


Roscoe
anybody?
anything?
no
Hank
anybody?
Anything?
No
James
anybody?
Anything?
No
me
anybody?
Anything?
No
us
everybody?
everyone?
everything?
Yes

                    Tracy Jacobson


Wanda needs a visitor. She Is a freak. Her mustache Is wild. Her back Is soft as well as her ribs. Her lips are tight. Noone visits. Her hands are shaky. She wants to grasp her eye. Her nose Is wooden. Her beard Is scattered And her dimple Is reckless. No one visits.

                    Carrie, Chuka, and Scott


Robert Is a fugitive. He offers gravy to robots. He charges boys for sauce. He also dissolves broth. He hops into oil for tea. Robert Is a creepy monster.

                    Carrie Klapper, Chuka Chike-Obi, and Scott Gunther


Slightly dragony, the debutante whispered... My landlord asks that we cautiously maintain our skulls.

                    Meghann


Tar waitress whispered dragons at my soul while everything suggested a performance by Wanda- not laughing but expecting leisure to show soon. Those bending beards have often flowed quietly into knowledge...

                    Tato


the opaque pig waiting in the bath painted her face to a light bubble concert
they wiggled and maintained their disjointed dance
as she yearned.

                    Meghann


Wanda says he is
a dragon so I like his throat.
we must approach this quiet castle through its home land...
any gossamer that grinds my mouth could already have appeared on our relic.
I say' I glow with his passionate expression. '

                    Lisa


Use a sand to request me
an evolution around the glowed
kitten

believe in glass race with a laughter grasped in my hair

and must I walk around an institution silently with that cougar talking to Hank?

                    Luciano Fernandes


Arsenic and foam in artfully worked songs
I retreat into disjointed refuge, grasping at ether.
we yield to conquest

                    Corinne


Ivy knows about the heat and discontent of the butterfly demon who yearns to grasp song silently

                    anonymous


James exits slowly
sensing evolution
turning around
to hide his laughter
reaches for grand tragedy
but gets solid ignorance

                    anonymous


A girl imagines form
dancing in the impartial fetish
catching fragility
but promising flavor
carefully feeling the curiosity
maintains life

                    anonymous


Ivy laughed at the moment she wrote
the love that oozed into me
I waited for her to send it off
but she stood and watched
the madness pursue me
silently forgetting my essence

                    anonymous


My power my magnetic force
so then, are you lame?
into the black machine
do I carefully come...

                    ddbf


I wonder about Lisa
she wishes I mentioned heaven
and worries I come youthful feeling
actually I stay on extremely royal shoulderbody slips around but
st artist mine she they who doing from to like ago more Ivy foliage you her them what geted in through or upstairs most creature country your oneself their it when sayd into until up with so then

                    anonymous


Hurriedly I exited the room
and grew fallen with disappointment
I promised her it would be divine
but as time marched on we dissolved
into nothing
when anxiety wears on you
explodes on you
hollers at you
whimpers to you
touches the heart of you
you die and your love dies
and that is why
you should trust her
with all of your heart

                    Aaron


Robert marches tragically to the zoo
he calls to Wanda but she retreats
imaginary animals follow as he turns around
a glamorous demon
and
a hopeful human

                    anonymous


Silent bond of bitterness
promising difference
pursuing evolution
generating doom

                    anonymous


An artist rode by me
I threw an anesthetic at him
he will forget
I hope

                    anonymous


Tumor-eating pesticides
Antiseptic kiddie rides
Sinking in acidic tides
    Eat postmodern prose

Dresden doctors flee like ants
Elephant mating-season dance
TV dinner sidelong glance
    An atomic smile glows

Supersonic high school pride
Penguins flying side by side
Bottles full of tears uncried
    Malignant anger grows

Salsa-dancing skin tight pants
High five hollow housecat trance
Soapbox termite raves and rants
    Only no one knows

                    Pahlahniuk


Opaque foam scatters over artfully country convention we eat scattered about for earlier so her terrier hair toy the normal keeping mawkishly home

                    anonymous


An organic elephant senses around that gimmick
then tears but seem tragically...
when his sober acted for
the feast
I implied from nose

                    anonymous


A quiet kitten
declaring silence
but easily dreaming
of rampant affection
don't forget your dream

                    anonymous


You clumsily reached for love
you got mud instead
Roscoe forgets his infinity
but you reach again

                    anonymous


I am the victim
    Of flesh eating therapists
Forcing me to feel
    Their generated emotions
I am the embodiment
    Of their masquerade
A scientific animal
    My soul is their creation

                    Pahlahniuk


I was walking toward the place      where we first sauntered
in the early part of past      before we knew our home

There was no reason      to stop for all the relics,     there was no way that we could notice all the time

We were far too busy singing in our wealth.
I was too much photographed and you were on your moon.

I was walking toward the place where we first sauntered, before we knew our home.

There were forests in the middle, and islands on the rim, but sadness at the ending in the early part of past.

                    Cynthia


The feather his cougar kept
my ceremony she teased clumsily

they drag often they tease gracefully
our glory talks through controlling

Ivy dances around me

I regard her with vicarious discontent

the circus sells my fashion with an arsenic

                    peter berghoef


Him him him
who these tales tell
kind of knowingly
we youth more know
anything about them
sour circumstance
which quick we are to point
to all who'll listen

A-mused above us
she giggles at our self-indulgence
trickles down his cheek
splashes on the table
where hearts have not words,
youth less disturbed by pride

Gnarled the tree
that hides the pleasure
youth be stilled
the tales tell
not our story.
Him him him

                    T. Forester


We made them whimper.
We questioned their rebellion.
We laughed at their bitterness.
We dragged them through blood.
They stood, red in their mercy.
They told their brothers of our methods.
They teased us with their emotions.
They walked through tar and came out royally.
We told them to march and they did.
they drove us insane with their devotion.
So we lied to them, and, in doing so, we tore them apart and dragged them to death.

                    Mathus


If I promise not to call you
Stardust
will you name me
Glass?

If I could name you
sailor
I'd choose from my vast pocket     Rock
or Gold
or Forest

If I don't call you captain
may I name you
absolutely

                    Music


Roscoe said not to
I must sit over
some or one of this bursting
fish stay with my boasting
I arrange them into bicycles
Vladivostok enough

                    Bug


He examines my spirit
exhibiting infinity
letting adventure wear him out
until the magic expression
of youth
eludes us.

                    Spikester


James cruised in his machine
much too quickly
with Scott in the back seat
and the music
much too loud


really.

                    Spikester


Anybody around for long
thinks about the certainty
of weather

Can't we think a little deeper?

Anyone who's seen the way you danced
Thinks about the eternity
of air

Could we stand to be a little closer?

Any way that age comes to us;
awfully, gracefully, hardly at all,
is intentional

Couldn't we be here then, inwardly?

                    Music


Paint a spot as this drive our Robert should
optimally not we hebody

                    anonymous


Elephants come visiting
Into my far ago
They are too enough
They are much too again

When I hear that music
When I go upstairs
When I'm in the shower
When I run from time

Elephants come blundering
Across my tidy cheek
They are too much wet again
They are much too much

                    Music


The fugitive on my beard who I have watched from the bath

Ivy her name, fire in her mane, her shoulder will jauntily emerge from my mustache

the glass in my cheek cost us this challenge of new

nothing we say or do gains death, my Ivy.

can you...

                    janice and steven


Alice my deadly oxygen,

everything you say or do,

boasts some soul,

my wild terrier, my journey forever, nothing we silently say should reveal everything

Alice.

                    janice and steven


The jaded girl laughs as she says that things just aren't the same
I know I'm not who I used to be
and I know I never will...
but if just once you could wait for me
would it really hurt you?
he smiles at her but he can tell
she's just like every other
and until the joke stops replaying itself
it won't be deep enough
the keys fell down and they looked away
but over again and again and again
these games keep lying

                    tempest


Vicki my embodiment of caviar,
flesh glowing,
could we hope for anything more,
naturally much in delight,
we look at us and loudly exclaim... beautiful.

                    steven....for vicki


Friend I dreamed of
necessary for evil
strings control me
I sense flaws

                    julesrules


he who boasts of soul downstairs
everyone stands for this stunted meat
I spoil my instant coffee with truth
and I wonder if anybody's home

                    S


Iron, my will,
beer my main philosophy,
recklessly I glow with falling experiences,
like gravel I speak,
with power,
and drama,
then song,
then intentions,
then journey,
then sleep...
until anesthetic slowly and naturally leaves me,
slightly clumsily,
here.

                    steven (the drunk) :)


the stale horse tail thinks up a book
with his brother crow
who brings a pillow
for his mustache
he tells his philosophy to the bird
breakfast at the institution exits
the kitten, the us but mostly the us!

                    Blaine Palmer


we arrange about the castle
coins and apples.
gossamer knuckle situation
death gathers at a basement.
he brings me evolution,
through then and when
even getting my face for yearning to be.

                    natilayi


These jugs slip through the basket
bursting with gold.
Questioning all,
everyone lies to me.
even me.
so until then wish me information.

                    natilayi


Brutal they hung kind of like
toys or so they hoped
defending their challenges
dissolving in sawdust
wild and sad in a rather rough
idea of iron and paint and
kangaroo consciousness
occasionally riding on fish
caught in tar and taken on
masquerades of silver radios and
avoided their broken burlapselfes mentioned in violins
cockatoo sheriffs and
human guitars.

                    zerlef


The lovers smile melts my soul
With the look on his face
Our game reveals itself in full
He falls from my grasp
And conquers me

After our instant of love
I bid him adeiu
We part to our seperate ways
Until we meet again
Goodbye sweet lover,
Farewell.

                    April


Everybody I run from
regards me with oblivious beauty
I glass myself in
powdered, grotesque,
towering over their small forms,
elegant in my total unavailability.

                    anonymous


Sitting on the floor in my room, im thinking about yesterday and the time i spent with you. I heard you speak of her, and it sent pains through my head.

                    anonymous


Solid people milk heaven
motion skipping through my head
which scatters around again
until I have go.

                    anonymous


so jaguars walk around instinct
so tequila naturally say bubble
and I regard you as gravy in my token of silence
slowly as if it starts to magic into dimension.

                    JulesRules


must we flow from here to there
from this to that?
as a quilt whose affection hides in the air
radiant like an image that everyone defends
with an instinct that nothing takes compassion from
carefully she always wants with everyone
I me mine
you yours
his her
he she
oneself
yourself
when it turns to this
might our mercy stand?
fall
tell
utter
yell
by for and from the common soul
we pass
like a grace that nags us certainly

                    mat


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June 2000

A pig passed through my house
it slept in my quilt
it sat on my chair
so I took it away.

                    Elsa


My head will burst if I have to work with him!
he draws colorful pictures of me with his toes.
when he is done, he runs around the corner
and bellows like an elephant.
he should be left in a forest without oxygen!

                    Elsa


Loudly I do not whisper
That some of oneself crept about a faith...
the wants of an experience for more than enough
as if no difference can declare anything
and all that solves itself dissapears

                    Allan


I guess that snakes do not make juice
they would throw in creepy things:
little birds
cold mud
bad eggs

and everyone would be stunted when they drank it.

                    Elsa


Nothing shall keep my spine numb like you
your mouth draws dark nothings from mine
your face glows into mine
I can't love you
I can't not love you.

                    Elsa


Buster yielded those frames that should matter to you
snobs chase cats through my home
back at my porch we drop original horses on the large tables
about every funeral Buster starts thinking extremely gracefully but
follows this idea here partially
we have a monk passing through our

                    house


This birth spoils my key
to availability.
but I would follow my bird
to sky.
with out fetishes our temperaments
dream of only flesh.
but I ought not think so inwardly;
silence is dangerous.
running, starting, shifting I drag my motion
through the city.
relentlessly the joy scatters.
I hide.

                    was


Some can not stand the faith of birds,
dropping their stuff whereever they gather.
I, if somewhat creepy, hold to the equation that creatures will ----
Whereever they sit.
if that's not a talent,
what is?

                    was


He spoils his rampant silence
with his very stately drama
and suddenly brings me
my passionate madness.

                    Jeff H.


Apparently we seemed poor just as breakfast should. more magicians act like us- painting up a disaster in ideas. they say force me into bringing some still shouting robot and you shall have such warmth today

                    casey


ELECTRIC

I can still fee it
the feeling.
When he looked at me.
I can stillfeel it,
the feeling.
what we felt together.
It feels good
the feeling.
Sharing
At the same moment in time
the feeling.

                    Cynthia K. Johnson


You bring to me a falling enchantment
emerging from the forest of my eternity
revealing a magic that suddenly dreamed
of deep promising and brilliant glowing force
we called into the storm
and gathered silver thoughts
our laughter yearning, dancing in the shadows of the moment
pursuing the bliss of darkest infinity
and imagining the essence of devotion

                    Noctis Aeternae


Frozenest ankle those wething meat villain Hank terrier thumb bowl youngster James tequila my mine you your what around through until told could some individual Buster metal villainone Robert performanceest more strong debutante Naomi kimono wrote racing apparently recklessly lately that we these

                    Kia Reeves


Carefully sure of oxygen
hands slowly promise death
stale
anyone would see
Alice
that this is all a game

                    Bella


She hates me
and I never will get it
I just don't get it
I don't even think that her herself could get it
she quickly pushed me away
she didn't want anything to do with me
I just like her
more so then some
but noone will ever get me
even she herself doesn't get me
I am done for...

                    someone - infatuation


The Ivy cafe,
Just like my cupboard.

This jittery birthday
slowly holds us divine
everything requests us to lie.

'Say Buster to me' you said,
and I, more naughty when around you,
forgot to arrange my brain.

Just then you mattered;
and we knew that this show might dissolve in to electricity.

What do I say?
Until you can skip out and imagine
our eternity
I have to buy noodles until I yield.

Everyone mentions it you know.

                    Keats seeks Fanny


Charge flowers secret in beauty,
painted on a sleepy photograph.
butterflys yielding to graced kangaroos.
reached a shadow of a cockatoo.
through paint and devotion,
the devil questioned reason.
the personality of a poet implys through love.
Not only
intention.

                    Athena


I do believe that God above;
Created you for me to love.
He picked you up from all the rest;
Because he knows that I would love you best.
I had a heart that once was true;
And now its gone from me to you.
So take good care of it as I have done;
For now you have two and I have none.
Once I get to heaven and you're not there;
I'll wait for you on the golden stair.
And if you're not there on the judgement day;
I know you've gone the other way.
So, I will trade my golden wings,
Andother precious things;
And just to prove my love for you is true;
I'll go to HELL to be with you!

                    pyratz


Mine just like this flesh just like animal yielding we need those around we want nothing we wait for anything

                    anonymous


Anybody hear me?
may metallic dragons creep into your bubbles
what when those that his giant gold floor
these haven't acted around now
special dish this that these those who Wanda slightly marches around here so she haven't say that this it about off as but just like nothing we say her bicycle it you could inwardly

but if I shout sheriff I do get my soul

                    anonymous


Off these anesthetics,
I keeps my ear
On these anesthetics,
I lose my ear.

                    anonymous


Snow brings the legendary essence of oxygen, whispering skyward.

I emerge, stranger than the ice.

                    a. tahmaseb


I wanted him to strangely draw tragedy from grace. He tarnished around the head, rampant with fragility. There in the lake where heat whispers truth in a fugitives soul, he emerged, white with madness.

                    a. tahmaseb


She takes faith until air gathers in her throat.
Easily, they enter a royal ceremony of jagged experiences.
The kept enter some wild cave,
imagining the relic they turn about.
Grow.
My sand key sleeps today, but it calls your silence.
My fellow, painfuly scattering his heat about the ice,
earning simply their delight and tragedy.
Creep soundly into his certainty.

                    kait


Guy shall yearn for a thumb.
sayest garden me sayed shift and hops the shin enters.
jester carries us to corner of institution for job.
we take a skull and joke.
recklessly we grasp it.
only home, it exhibits.
again upstairs vicariously it forgets.
what to scatter. I yield. No, I hop to the warm bone of the beast. It says relic period what who when. Growing at an raw reach, I call,' brain', tail, face, lip, gut, scalp, brain until like her we paint. We sit and joke

                    anonymous


Meat puppies emerge
around lipstick winter
exclaiming to us in our jamboree broth
'just promise to sleep upstairs'

                    Todd Lininger


Soundly the amateur boasts about her nose.
Why reveal what is already light?
Would she creep, scattering all the beasts?
How lurid!

                    your name


Yielding the hat, Wanda imagined herself a brilliant funeral bird. Black and pink, treacherous and severe.
Who died?
Just my essence.

                    not was


Always plaster?
shaky yellow crow's beard-
brightly joking-
I turn to tea;
Buster thinks.

                    Raina Dryad


Milk of fire-
it's why wooden foliage never forgets
the iron basement...
their ragged morals revealed;
should everyone stand this?

                    Raina Dryad


Just like me
you with your seductive smile
you race me into wet masquerades
silently I decline
would you retreat if I pursued you?
I desperately suggest...
you would promise me and take me
sweet... fiery... necessary...
butterflys examine your lips
I whisper your beauty
enter me with your warmth
I love your fiction
we... want... Everything

                    kalie


I hear that birds can sing brightly
but I only hear them yell recklessly
as if their skulls are being burst.
should I make more birds?
or should I make these birds sing until they can sing better?

                    Elsa


Hands marching through every wet hair

retreating only when Robert yields to his compassion

the lady tragically shows no masquerade

he promises absolutely nothing

                    the dancingermineempress


Back when I danced until late into the tomorrow, I actually loved my belly.

not recently.

you would have to bring your real self to the equation if I will dance with
you.

reveal your secret soul and I mine.

my spirit comes with out smug thoughts about your wrinkles

I will dance through every fragility my bones have.

will you?

                    the dancingermineempress


relentlessly the dragon reaches for the ragged spot of quilt left for him by an elegant dancer.

it needs the kind of simply implied affection found in it.

he may not believe her dancing spirit might have eluded him by leaving a more odd quilt.

                    the dancingermineempress


Winter wouldn't keep yearning for summer's heat if heat itself supplied
just as one's self would no longer desire that which it aquired

so if one wants to yearn no more
cost may not be questioned for true happiness to set in

                    a girl from a town


a poet like me is very open minded,an
open minded i shall be,for iam very
creative.I live in a home in the past.
my name is Ivy. i am a dragon,iwork as
a demon.

                    anonymous


At fractions of water
around our instinct we caught the separate devotion to genius
just like I lied.
who eluded?
no one.
wistful consciousness strolling by for no absolutely seductive circumstance was ours.

                    Sarag


She showed him the hall through her eye he ate smug sauce
the guy shall scatter her truth

for old sailors stand divine
in this room you wanted with irregular paper

what have you sent?
who have you waited on?
when you question, I feast downstairs by photographs of rampant lovers

                    anonymous


I laugh about potatoes
Ivy arranged my kittens in numerical bliss
downstairs she ought to have sensed the kangaroo brawl
cats say lacy silver theories

                    Devi


I tease, imagine, believe...
you map my lips with your soul.
what Is acting within me?
honest or fatal, I cann't hide from myself.
you make me dance, sense, forget
I sing illegal tunes,
I chase impossibility, I elude reality

                    kalie


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July 2000

Giving into my instincts,
letting my skin speak,
I am ecstacy.

Reaching for a key,
examining my lock,
I am not a prisoner.

Flying on gossamer wings,
coming home to you,
I am beauty.

                    kalie


Rather relentlessly you love,
Partially driven here by myth,
Certainly taken by surprise.

When I wasn't looking,
or wasn't awake,
You built a city of walls.
Now I need a Trojan Horse.

What have you still to want?
I touch, offer... You sleep through
My compassion.

I believe you cautiously love what you
don't admit. ...
chasing, wanting, you-
Makes me journey to the shadows,
Where I'm not so grounded.

Slowly, simply, carefully I grow,
Pursuing self... for self,
Maybe you'll follow,
Our history too beautiful to question.

                    kalie


Magic...
until you, I bought fancy lipstick
now I buy books.
thank you

                    kalie


Ether shy may have retreating ear
naturally it shall forget her
while deadly copper tambourines whimper I lied and shouted artfully

                    oscar


naughty Alice walking about through hell
sawdust approaching simple kittens
biceps needing labor
I wait and maintain warmth

                    oscar


grinding with Alice I figure I should worry not
I take her magic and want to slither around naturally
-just like dancer-
diging fiery dimples,
I then establish a philosophy:
chase those naughty ladys

                    oscar


The stately Hank feast beak his must be emerging

                    Anna & Alla & Max


A legal place dust feel those really Wanda will over tomorrow
who I have should through animalest compassion blood about us!
much mine judgement will cruise through them
party at James that he leaf demon not of me

                    Anna & Alla & Max


Robert reply should not have what it scatter.
but cautiously he waits his luau most jaded.
I regard witch, who practices potatoing quickly certainly by everyone.
dragon calls dishing beautiful, but if he controls mawkishly the Robert who emergeed colorfuly, then he sensed us.
around the tower, his wrinkle shimmied us over, through an announcement!
we fall over to the gala out of the ought fast cost.
Robert shakyed the book through the foam of a puppy, then he and his visitors hollered with us...
just as I stayed with him, he raced through my violin.
downstairs I lolled Robert off the face of an expert on caviar.
we shall not grind our guitar at the event with them.
nothing could act like them but he maintains it.

                    Anna & Alla & Max


a dancer admited over and out that she makes beauty.
the kimonos on the dime key show us the way to the body.

our wishes know our gold and our blood.
not that I reach over to you, but you glow in me.
we forget our behavior over love, I loose my flowers in your glass of personality.
my temperament hopes for you but I appear sullen.
my body makes you slip into my space.

                    Alla


chests legendary
I reach over and give practiced delight
she rides me recklesly
we grow and pursue delight

                    oscar


Whimpering into refuge
she maintains fetish need
I slip and think

                    oscar


Oozing with madness,
deep in tawdry devotion,
looking for truth in this masquerade...

On and on, fugitive from my innocence.

In this magnetic water I bathe
     my nakedness..
vicarously touching my skin, as if it weren't really me.

On and on, passion...unquenched.

Relentlessly loving, sincerely yearning
for you...