carrotcoloured eyes


Wifelife

Bored sore
Making towers of crumbs
Knitting with knives
Want to cut
Cucumbers
Waving with vains
Outside
The arm

Looking for wind

Finding wind
Inside love
Husband growing
Cellarcolours to make microstories
To lift him back to her front
Where he can eat out
His waterhate
Knowing nothing about war



Looking for the best table to be under













Words by able vegetable
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Written on 2006-05-02 at 00:02

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Emelén The PoetBay support member heart!
you suck
2006-09-16


Lourdes
Very clever.. didn`t fool me though. I can smell your imprint from across the universe, and thats why I have to love you ..,, even if you get pleasure out of mocking me like this. Bastard.
2006-05-02


Lourdes
If I didn`t know any better , I would say you were my husband winding me up..
But you might not be him, and then I would have to admit I married the wrong person. You see, I only took him for his word-brilliance, much like yours.. Unique, almost. Bravo .
2006-05-02