impromptu poem...
wala'y title...
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waiting...
logging in
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reading
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laughing out loud
LOL
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i just love istroya.net.
impromptu poem...
wala'y title...
typing the address
waiting...
logging in
waiting...
reading
smiling
laughing out loud
LOL
typing a reply
waiting...
reading
waiting...
i just love istroya.net.
ako pud
sulat s address
naghulat
nagsulod
hulat
basa
nagngisi
katawa sa taman
LA OW LA
sulat sa balos
hulat
basa
hulat
nahan gyud ko istorya.lambat
lyno, i-translate ba...........
hate love poems... grrrrrr!!!
“What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we cant decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.” - Chuck Palahniuk
i bet you used to try writing one before
OT:have some at home.. mushy.. basahon sa nako before i-post. maulaw ko
My wet suit lies waiting
in the corner of my closet.
Like a penny arcade ride
waiting for a deposit.
For summer sun’s like gold
to good not to be spent.
Surfing waves, smelling boardwalks
I know where summer went.
You see me as a wet suit
waiting for your call.
Here for you to animate,
in love I am to fall.
But I surf not for teenaged eyes.
I surf inside wavy curls.
Unpredictable and changeable,
the ocean is my girl.
a good friend made this one... thanks nj!
“What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we cant decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.” - Chuck Palahniuk
---time is of crucial essences, as has been
turning and swirling outside as well
insides, more or less
not for comforts nor benefits
of man
nor else, were we all ready or to fret...
yet we clamber on
and edit the days
into nights...and carry along with
t
i
m
e's...delusions
---///---
DragonsMage
“What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we cant decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.” - Chuck Palahniuk
Wake up and smell the kryptonite
Wake up and smell the kryptonite superman.
You can’t save everyone and right every wrong.
At the end of the day we all just do what we can.
No matter how much you think you’re big and strong.
Cause life goes by and injustice does too.
Try on these blinders, what’s ahead you’ll only see.
No matter how many days you have…they are too few.
Right a few wrongs, then head out and surf the sea.
nj
“What we call chaos is just patterns we haven't recognized. What we call random is just patterns we cant decipher. What we can't understand we call nonsense. What we can't read we call gibberish.” - Chuck Palahniuk
nice poem physce!!!!!!!!!!!! nakakatouch na man!!!!!!!!![/quote]
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