Dirty Realism
Zealof the shadow of death
and I'll lie in green pastures
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An Introduction To Me“An Introduction To Me”An Introduction To Me
Sunday, September 09, 2007 1:00 AM
Me, eh? That’s an interesting concept. A’course you’ll have to take into account all worldly things pertaining to I in order to achieve an unbiased full understanding (or at least introduction) of who I am. And that I shall do. I am I, though I am not Rastafari; however I do follow a one revolutionary by the name of Jesus. I go out on a Saturday night, have a few beers, a coffee, and a few smokes, and attend a systematic routine of salvation on Sunday morning – it’s not quite as a pa
by ~comeau
She Reminds Meshe resides in shallow roads of entertainment but treats them with disdain, much as I did a certain disconnection radiates and her very nature seems to flow a different wayShe Reminds Me
she wears long skirts every day leaving a trail of colourful, reserved self-confidence with every step another smile and no end in sight; except Friday
she interrupts my writing with a pleasant surprise one that throws back the clock and stokes a fire inside but ceases to amaze me
she radiates potential with every inch of her body; her straight shoulder length red-tinged hair
by ~comeau
Matchbook Poetrymatchstick poetry and a ticket for two to the revelry and a ball opening night on a sundayMatchbook Poetry
a haberdasher quietly works away in the corner of your warehouse you've not a clue where he came from
well maybe it's blue Sundays that put you in a state like this but I can't restrict myself from pointing out the irony on a night like tonight on the town
the words don't make it your silent retreat dignifies your stance on issues such as opinions narratives Escher and all the other shit tha
by ~comeau
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Rainbowby ~MoriWinner
Candyland and Nuclear bombsCandyland and Nuclear bombs By Cody Dean ThomasCandyland and Nuclear bombs
Candyland and Nuclear bombs The radiated teens attending their proms In magazine massacre, Beauty goes mad The boy on the doorstep waiting for dad
Trees made of money, penny leaves dropping
Cheeseburger pills that children start popping The American President declares war on the gay Silicone churches, in silence they pray The world’s foot, stuck in soda can net
The video game is the death of the pet Clouds made of trendy new technology The temperatures rise, the end of ecology
by ~my-empire-of-dirt
LifeWhat is life? Life is the walruses, which though appearing harmless come up on shore at night to eat babies. Life is the giant alien ants trying to take over the world but are really in our minds forcing us to do horrible things. Life is the moon; large and beautiful and fairly far away, though still in my persona space and refusing to get out. Life is the pen, giving voice to all I think an the ink running through my veins as defense to the people that stare and giggle when I dance by s to my own beat. That is life.Life
by ~Kalipersonthingy
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- Current Residence: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
- Interests: history, politics, philosophy, religion, spirituality, math, sociology, psychology, science, poetry
- Favourite movie: The Matrix, The Wall, Dead Man Walking, Fast Times at Ridgemont High, The Shawshank Redemption
- Favourite band or musician: Tom Waits, Bob Dylan, The White Stripes, Bob Marley, Led Zeppelin, Rage Against The Machine
- Favourite genre of music: rock and roll, reggae, funk, folk, blues, jazz, hip-hop, experimental, celtic, classical, ska, world
- Favourite artist: Edward Hopper
- Favourite poet or writer: Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac, Brian Jacques, Garry Kilworth, Brian Bartlett, Noam Chomsky
- Operating System: Windows XP
- Wallpaper of choice: Nighthawks
- Favourite gaming platform: computer
- Favourite cartoon character: Bender
- Website: http://www.purevolume.com/comeau
- Email: bulletproofmonk7@hotmail.com
- MSN: bulletproofmonk7@hotmail.com
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