an addition to my obscure tapestries
(mother oh mother , where all the saints ? )


but I was also a fool





star walker

millenium

web stalker

poet

radical talker

moved

gleeful and content

as the flowers from last hours murder

died on every palace of asphalt

sprinkled

with horny demons

displaced

in search of a hero



dreams

now nothing

but good bedmates



mail me if you must

a good bottle of wine


but note
even this day

will end






Diary by Lourdes
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Written on 2006-11-10 at 00:23

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English War Veteran aged 98
Horny demons?! Only heard of Horny devils! Keep up the good work but wipe them horny demons off your shoulder as they whisper obscenities and rude stuff in your ear.
If only I could reach my shoulders!!
I'll wait till my home help gets here.
2006-11-10


lastromantichero The PoetBay support member heart!
hi there

lourdes of wisdom this text is so cleverly done rgds mike
2006-11-10


Kathy Lockhart
Find me with the bottle firmly in hand with a stamp on my forhead waiting in your mail box.
You my radical, webstalking, starwalking, poetic daughters, i love you. : ) mother
2006-11-10