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Clementine orange

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Clementine orange last won the day on August 1 2008

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  1. Touch nothing, and there’s something Touch something…and there’s nothing
  2. Hmmm, I really liked that poem. Bird flee. Nice mix of dark and light.
  3. No matter how much I prove and prod, I cannot quite believe in God; But oh, I hope to God that He Unswervingly believes in me. ~E.Y. Harburg, attributed
  4. You're in elite company Clementine. ;-)

  5. Wow, Jettison, you got awesome friends. Thanks for inviting me, this is chocking me up - I feel so priviliaged!

  6. Was that his name? The one from "catcher in the rye" Man, I feel like him tonight. Lost, alone yeah... yeah, OK, I admit it, lonely I confess...lonely I walked into a nearby pub. It used to have poetry readings, I used to go there with a g/f a thousand years ago...or so it seems. Whatever. I look at the booth we used to sit. No, I don't miss her but I miss something You know that feeling...missing something. The girl at the bar give me the eye, she looks me up and down, but then she is suddenly joined by a protective b/f - you know the type - he owns her, he lets the bar know. I sit down, she steals another look. She doesn't want to be with him but she can't leave - she is insecure. She looks at me but...my face is expressionless. She shows alot of leg. Whatever. I wander the streets, it's still winter here - * * * * , it's always winter in Canada...it fits my mood. I wish I still smoked, I miss it sometimes... I should go home and go to sleep, I have to work tomorrow. But the apartment is lonely....I will wander some more maybe... I live in a big city, a city full of lonely people, why can't we just meet up somehow? No one will read this post...whatever.
  7. I'm sorry too. I didn't listen to what you wanted Too wrapped up in what I wanted Now I've lost both. But sorry won't bring you back
  8. Excellent poem - I have insomnia too - it's brutal. the minutes have names - exactly right...
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