New Desire
I can smell the rosesPoetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| New Desire | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| My Way | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| My Father, Not My Dad | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Morality | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Marooned | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Magick | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Lost In Time | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Lost | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Life's Course | 0 | 10/09/2009 |
| Easier to Do | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| I'd Rather Die | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| I Wonder | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Grey | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Good-Bye | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Forever the Father | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Forever Lost | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Fall | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Everything Lost Along the Way | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Cursed | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Creature of the Night | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Blind Bitterness | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Beauty | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| Always True | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| Aftermath | 0 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Whole New World | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Story of Me | 1 | 10/08/2009 |
| A Child's Nightmare | 3 | 10/08/2009 |
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