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a new poem.., ac/si possible trigger...
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the mad hatter

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as always i appreciate honest feedback, thanks!
good at hiding..
little mouse run and hide..
run and hide and disappear..
hide in a hole.. hide in a crack..
under leaves along your tiny secret path..
in a crater on the moon..
so far away no one will ever find you..
deep in the woods..
in the snow.. in a cave..
under roots and inside trees..
sleeping long long freezing dreaming dark days away..
breathing slower slower.. getting colder..
waiting to awaken some sunny morning..
just a kid
keeping a secret..
speaking only with your colors or in codes..
saying all your words with silence or your eyes alone..
holding the answers and the questions
close to your heart..
rainy day.. running away..
safe in the dark where shadows live and lie
whispering and hushing..
inside a rocketship..
never telling
no one can make you..
good at hiding..
in a closet.. on a rooftop..
so good at finding just the right most unseen hiding places..
at keeping perfectly still..
listening and waiting..
undiscovered..
in a box of cats.. in a drop of blood..
on a dark ride.. under the water..
an unsigned valentine
lost and weeping in the center of your maze..
between the lines of a poem..
behind a stack of books..
in storyland..
in the trunk at a drive-in movie
on a starry night..
in another drink..
in the back of a classroom..
under a black hood and in the words
of the music in your ears..
under the house in a crawlspace..
good at hiding..
i know your secret though
(there's no one looking for you...)papercuts/poetry by snowballinhell
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"i growl when i'm pleased.. therefore i am mad..." lewis carrol
"i met a girl.. a snowball in hell... she was hard.. and as cracked as the liberty bell..." e. smith
"said we then, the two then, ah, can it have been that the woodlandish ghouls, the pitiful, the merciful ghouls, to bar up our way and to ban it from the secret that lies in these wolds, from the thing that lies hidden in these wolds, have drawn up the spectre of a planet from the limbo of lunary souls, this sinfully scintillant planet from the hell of the planetary souls..." e.a. poe
"i know you'd rather see me gone than to see me the way that i am.. when i am in the life anyway..." e. smith
"i jumped in the river.. what did i see? a black eyed angel swam with me.. a moon full of stars and astral cars.. and all the figures i used to see.. all my lovers were there with me.. all my past and future.. and we all went to heaven in a little rowboat.. there was nothing to fear.. nothing to doubt..." radiohead
"i never made it without biting..."
***SI TRIGGER***
friendly ghost blog
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Broken Wings

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God i luved it!!!!
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the mad hatter

Group: ~†Mad Member†~
Posts: 100
Member No.: 280
Joined: 19-January 06

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thanks, L!
this is a link to my poetry/short story collection for anyone interested...

papercuts
snowballinhell This post has been edited by snowballinhell on Apr 25 2006, 09:50 PM
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"i growl when i'm pleased.. therefore i am mad..." lewis carrol
"i met a girl.. a snowball in hell... she was hard.. and as cracked as the liberty bell..." e. smith
"said we then, the two then, ah, can it have been that the woodlandish ghouls, the pitiful, the merciful ghouls, to bar up our way and to ban it from the secret that lies in these wolds, from the thing that lies hidden in these wolds, have drawn up the spectre of a planet from the limbo of lunary souls, this sinfully scintillant planet from the hell of the planetary souls..." e.a. poe
"i know you'd rather see me gone than to see me the way that i am.. when i am in the life anyway..." e. smith
"i jumped in the river.. what did i see? a black eyed angel swam with me.. a moon full of stars and astral cars.. and all the figures i used to see.. all my lovers were there with me.. all my past and future.. and we all went to heaven in a little rowboat.. there was nothing to fear.. nothing to doubt..." radiohead
"i never made it without biting..."
***SI TRIGGER***
friendly ghost blog
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