Jimmy silker

1h

WILLIAM WORTHLESS

dogs they know its walk time they can here there chain
they can hear it rattle its there walking time again
getting all excited barking at the door
happy has can be walking time once more

like going to the beach so they can have a run
running on the sand having so much fun
like to chase a ball bring it back to you
doing all things that the doggies do

then its time for home to rest there tired head
then fall fast as sleep in there doggy bed
dreaming of tomorrow so they can walk once more
having lots of fun on sandy shore

1h

Qualyxian Quest

She says ...

She says I'm an interesting soul
That gets my attention
Kyoto to Tokyo
New York City night

Tacos for lunch today
Soda lemonade
Salsa on my chips
Sor Juana's mystic flight

Quiet desperation
Lonely as the rain
In my solitude
Abgescheidenheit

1h

Mark Bell

Place on top of the hill

There’s a place
On top of the hill
Where they prescribe me
My happy pill,
Through revolving doors
And up the stairs
All those drugs
They like to share,
I need my dose
I need my pill
In that place
On top of the hill.
Men in white coats
Are keeping me afloat
All I am is a sinking boat.
Waters aren’t calm
A wall short of a brick
That place on the hill
We give me my fix.
I know I have
my scarred flaws
Everything goes away
Through those revolving doors.

1h

Agnieszka de Lods

Playing Metamorphosis by Philip Glass

My old, out-of-tune piano,
when I play Metamorphosis by Philip Glass
through black-and-white eyes
speaks of me more truly
than a long, dramatic script.

Metamorphosis by Philip Glass One

#metamorphosis #truth

1h

Sierra General

Love Letter for Lovers in Hell

I walk through the hopeless fields of limbo
and stop to smell hell’s fragrant flowers
As bodies burn in heaps below and paint the walls a bright vermillion
Limbs torn apart ceaselessly or beaten down by rain showers
I can’t wait to reach the circle that you’re still in
As I have been lost in a dark woods, I’ve been stuck here for hours
Is there any way to hate the game
and still win
Lower myself and descend for you
I hope you'll remember my name
Lovers ****** for their lust is said to be cause for a bad fate
He claims to be led by love
Yet it's just the thing He seems to hate
So make me a raven, release the dove
I don’t care if I never rise to the world above

1h

matt r

truer blues

truer blues have faded
faster than today - but
all i can think of is you.

sometimes i think against posting these little three-liners; they can feel easy and unoriginal, but then i think that trying to flesh them out anymore would be stealing them of their true essence. who cares if they've been thought before?

today was a beautiful day, the sky was blue and the sun was warm, but i'm tired. i'm tired of pretending i don't think about you every time i close my eyes. i want you. this is all for you & i hope you never read this.

1h

Gary

Smoke

Your love,
like smoke.

I try to hold it,

little hope.

I want to breathe it in,
let it soak,
deep,
deep
into every pore of my skin.
Keep it within.

Yet, it drifts away.
I want it to stay

Yet, it drifts away.

#bad #habits