tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-267846302011-07-28T05:18:40.445-07:00Welcome to my place for just about anything. Well maybe not anything, but look out for random poetry and items of interest. Well they are interesting to me.lbigdaddylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10159475316716462970noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26784630.post-1145795025034447672006-04-23T05:23:00.000-07:002006-04-23T05:23:45.043-07:00Long, long ago she was chaotic , and yet in the world to come she is as misunderstood as a wasteland of anger. <br />Their sister of peacefulness laughs , a werebeast cries. <br />In my childhood you were as avenging as the unknown skull. <br />Flutter dreaming of my flaming meadow, laugh ecstatically! <br />I oppose my stupid city! <br />Black teachers struggle falling beneath a wasteland of woe. <br />My sea dreaming of a gothyck rose heals me. <br />Tumble lying upon the fool of anger, laugh clutching at their thunderbolt! <br />A spasm cowering before a wet hill cries , their sky arises... <br />My saint is as gothyck as my victim... <br />I wait for a spasm, violently. <br />At last they are shattered. <br />For what reason do I slumber? <br />Did I still revere the Queen..? <br />Long ago you were long-lost.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26784630-114579502503444767?l=lbigdaddyl.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lbigdaddylhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10159475316716462970noreply@blogger.com52