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Forum topicAnti-War Poetry patmac1118 years 7 months ago

My stories

An Ode To My Inner Maniac

It was you who in the growing years listened not to the chants of "cool" conformity or the following cries of "loser" and "nerd," but followed faithfully the library songs full of gallant heroes,

the skinny cat that could

I'm the skinny cat that could; I ain't got no time to knock on wood. I'm the skinny cat that could; I ain't got no knuckles to knock on wood I'm the skinny cat that could; see the only nickels I got are wood.

Hermano's Mexican Dream Theatre

At Hermano's Mexican Dream Theatre (for madmen only,) they eat juicy garbage grinders or colorful Spanish lobsters, (depending on the light of the moon.) There's loud smacking, electrified fur, proud laughing,

!!!Oregon Or Bust!!!

Whoever, Wherever, Whatever you are, (if you've love and good will in your heart,) i say to You: we've lived too long in Cyborgia where architects design the wheat,

journal oct. 20, 06

Long time, no journal. I think it used to help me psychologically. I basically feel unglued. For the past five days or so, I've been in terrible back and NECK pain. During the day, my working parents drop me off at the local university or sometimes the public library. Yeah, my body's in a lot of pain and my mind seems to be alternating between boredom, rage, and bleak depression.

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