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 Feb 2014 Autumn
M M M
all these people
sitting around me
talking about what they had for lunch

and i could care less
and i don't listen
and they don't look at me for my input
because they know
i'm not engaged

and where i really long to be
is in bed
quiet
and comfy
listening to no ones
dumb
stupid
thoughts
but my own
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Sylvia Plath
Better that every fiber crack
and fury make head,
blood drenching vivid
couch, carpet, floor
and the snake-figured almanac
vouching you are
a million green counties from here,

than to sit mute, twitching so
under prickling stars,
with stare, with curse
blackening the time
goodbyes were said, trains let go,
and I, great magnanimous fool, thus wrenched from
my one kingdom.
 Feb 2014 Autumn
M M M
Boots laced up
Time to go
Out in the woods
We walk in snow

You look at me
Don't speak a word
In the silent thicket
Our voices heard

Keep trekking
We find our way
Our little adventures
Make my day
Could write poems like this all day.
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Timmy Durden
50+ likes.
Thats what its all about.
its like I got a new rake.
because Im just raking in the likes.
sorta like "likes" are leaves
and im...
raking them
likes on facebook = meaning of life
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Timmy Durden
Strap those puppies on,
no wait their rubber.
Its only two bucks
man thats cheaper than supper.
We walked all those trails,
with snowshoes tightly bound,
because just above those lone snowshoes,
your sole can be found.
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Jake Jackson
Eight O'clock
                        Bright and Early
                                                     The Three Set Out
                                                                                       Every Trail "Trailed"
In the End
                   It was Absolutely
                                                 Worth the Two Bucks!!
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Sir B
"My thoughts are stars that can't fathom into constellations."

“You don't get to choose if you get hurt in this world...but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices.”

“Some tourists think Amsterdam is a city of sin, but in truth it is a city of freedom. And in freedom, most people find sin.”

“I'm in love with you, and I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that there will come a day when all our labor has been returned to dust, and I know the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you.”

“What else? She is so beautiful. You don’t get tired of looking at her. You never worry if she is smarter than you: You know she is. She is funny without ever being mean. I love her. I am so lucky to love her, Van Houten. You don’t get to choose if you get hurt in this world, old man, but you do have some say in who hurts you. I like my choices. I hope she likes hers.”

“You do not immortalize the lost by writing about them. Language buries, but does not resurrect.”
Oh the book, its a wonderful creation. I appreciate its existence.
 Feb 2014 Autumn
Timmy Durden
I ask my boy ben,
whens this class finna end,
he looked at me and said,
never.
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