As a matter of cosmic history, it has always been easier to destroy than to create. Bare Bones Poem - Collaborative Poetry. Be a magician, arch your wand. Around your feet and head. At the end of your show,. Bow deep, then savor,. Letting silence, gasps, cheers, and applause. Mingle like unholy ancient chants. Before you dissapear into smoke. Like a starman sent from the sky. Getting breath from the anticipation. Deep, then ,.

Somewhere over the rainbow way up high theres a land that I heard of once in a lulaby. Saturday, July 16, 2011. Well life in JAK city has been busy as ever. During the evening the population here grows to about 24 million people.

Three Poems by Anne Champion.

Monday, February 02, 2009. A New Poem, but Not Here. I have started a new blog, one where I can password protect my poetry. The reason why is here. And I will give it to you, free of charge! .

All i need is rice in my cupboard and poems in my head. Friday, August 10, 2012. Today, it was like the postcard senders knew me. I received my fifth and sixth postcards today as part of the Poetry Postcard Festival.

Foxes jumping on trampolines! Deep feels, election edition. October 27, 2014 by kristinmh. I am experiencing Deep Feels. Everywhere you went there was someone at least 3 times weirder than me.

These words will prove I lived. Saturday, November 01, 2008. So that I will never face. Tuesday, October 21, 2008. Words dripping off my tongue. Breaking glass is the sound. This was supposed to be a secret. This was supposed to be a secret. This was supposed to be a secret.