A BoycottA BoycottA Boycott
I have recently given up the practice
Of wearing sunglasses.
Snazzy as I may look in them,
I have become a naked-eye-tarian.
No longer do I want to pollute my vision
With a barrier of unnatural hues.
No longer do I want to hide from bright reality,
Behind the cover of a darkened shade.
Consider that every time
You look upon the blinding beautiful world
Through your trendy color-muters
YOU ARE DULLING YOUR SENSES!
Think of all the yellows you’ve missed
Looking through blue-tinted glass.
Or all the
Summer StreetlightSummer Streetlamp Angela HornshawSummer Streetlight
It was her quiet mockery of summertime.
Sitting alone beneath a streetlight Her silent testimonial to nothing.
Lives around her rolling up
And settling into place Like the silent smoker who hid behind his shed.
A gentle sneeze giving away his habit
That he told her he had killed.
It was her quiet protest to summer nights.
The last ones she could throw away Sitting alone in the peachy glow of
A summer streetlight
The sky was shinning with winged stars All crowding a false god, &n
Nothing In Forever
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remember, remember, the fifth of november...
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yours sincerely
YOUR MUMMA
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If you don't have anything nice to say....SHOUT IT OUT LOUD!
"we're all fucked ...it helps to remember that"
--George Carlin
And remember ...Those who live by the sword...get shot
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If you don't have anything nice to say....SHOUT IT OUT LOUD!
"we're all fucked ...it helps to remember that"
--George Carlin
And remember ...Those who live by the sword...get shot
Thanks for the Fav.
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»╣○bscuridad se mi refugio,como mi bendicion╣»
»╣Darkness be my refuge, like you are my blessing╣»
Thank you very much for the fav.
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random deviant.
random deviation.
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remember, remember, the fifth of november...
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We don't stop playing because we get old, we get old because we stop playing.~Unknown.
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