One day we will die
What then is the need to kill
Still we go to War
-- senryusan (Votes: 0)  |
Email flashes up
Sullen workload increases
Endless lines and lines
-- Maq (Votes: 5) |
Nighttime is coming
Go to sleep weary hobo
nest in a boxcar
-- RRita (Votes: 4) |
Dragonfly,
crystal eyes,
flutter in the sky,
-- S (Votes: 7) |
Armor clad samurai,
win back honor,
plunge tanto into chest,
-- S (Votes: 9) |
Now the wanderers
they follow the lonely path
but they are happy
-- Colin (Votes: 16) |
Churches sit empty,
their songs of praise now silenced.
Time for rocks to sing.
-- ritebrayn (Votes: 16) |
The Dalai Lama
chants my mind into a dream
OM can clear my thoughts.
-- Mark Lee (Votes: 14) |
weblogs can be fun
however with no update
they do get old fast
-- g-dog (Votes: 17) |
weblogs can be fun
however with no update
they do get old fast
-- g-dog (Votes: 17) |
weblogs can be fun
however with no update
they do get old fast
-- g-dog (Votes: 17) |
weblogs can be fun
however with no update
they do get old fast
-- g-dog (Votes: 17) |
Numb, useless, worthless
Fading to oblivion
Nothingness I breathe
-- Anonymous (Votes: 16) |
This twilight moment...
hope in the covering of
a persimmon sky
-- Laure Krueger (Votes: 26) |
This twilight moment...
hope in the covering of
a persimmon sky
-- Laure Krueger (Votes: 26) |
the helicopter
hovers above me
M60 shells destroy
-- JZ (Votes: 17) |
young soldiers
a field of ripened wheat
bends in autumn wind
-- arpeggio (Votes: 25) |
eighteen holes ahead
the ground is covered in leaves
great things are to come
-- g-dog (Votes: 29) |
