Moving.In 32 hours and 10 minutes i am moving to Shanghai, China.
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ManFrom the black box protrudes a sickening glow, The man's grey eyes watch his favorite show,Man
Arms up, head back and old chair reclined, No thoughts find footing in a shallow mind, TV dinners litter the thread carpet floor, The dark night rain begins to pour, A master remote sleeps on his lap, Old food decays nearby in tinfoil rap, Pajamas and shirts are always worn, Cold socks discolored, small and torn, Choking on cold meat his chest leaps, A lazy and idle man, sowed and now reaps.
by ~jfly
SneakersSneakers run on the mossy ground, They're quick red blurs once lost now found, Deep soft footprints left in the grass, and only quikening as they pass,Sneakers
Down the slopes and up the hills, Seemingly with their own two wills, Stepping on all the autumn leaves, Seeds atatched to the white laced theives,
Struggling through the fine white sand, The shoes thrown off with one soft hand, Then blue jeans by waters edge, sneakers watch from a sandy ledge.
by ~jfly
Paper PlaneFolded, taped and a sharp pressed side,Paper Plane
Eyes watch and small grins turn wide,
The college ruled plane is thrown and flies,
While chased it moves with a patience wise,
Its front branded with a hole punched mark,
Sailing into hall and then a closet dark,
Ends the white paper planes first flight,
Eager eyes watch dark win over light.
by ~jfly
Socieya society drunk on greed, a new nation supposed to lead,Sociey
can we find our moral footing, or will hate rule forever more,
the nihilists peaceful rightly, masochists alive just sightly,
we all pray to ourselves nightly as we hit societies floor,
the sanctity of life is now discredited forever more,
live the worthless in continual war.
by ~jfly
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Serendipity.I will pencil you in between my sight receptors. Lacrimation is not described as well as I hoped. I should be ecstatic; you will soon be near. But a calling that ate my optimism tells me it ain't so In the directory in which we process eluance.Serendipity.
With the nostalgia described by a bleeding pen "Only you can make me feel so true" is an amazing quote. The foil that allows me to withhold is watching her figure.
An underappreciation of the felicity that has been bestowed Is a grounded statement that could only dig deeper. What if this line was reversed into delegated hysteria?
by ~Silica-Streak
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- Current Residence: China
- Interests: writing, travel.
- Favourite movie: Donnie Darko, A History of Violence, Rescue Me (series)
- Favourite band or musician: Dave Matthews, Jack Johnson, Ben Harper, The Fray, John Mayor, Coldplay, Daniel Powter, Kt Tunstall.
- Favourite poet or writer: Harlan Ellison, Kurt Vonnegut, Ray Bradbury, Alexandre Dumas, Franz Kafka.
- Favourite photographer: Jadonut
- Favourite style of art: poetry, structured.
- Operating System: mac OSX
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite gaming platform: gamecube
- Personal Quote: "You have to know how to accept rejection and reject acceptance." Ray Bradbury, advice to
- Tools of the Trade: inspiration
- Email: jgplane@gmail.com
- AIM: insomniacjack222
- MSN: jgplane@att.net
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Loves war like most people love oxygen.
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'Screw logic, and everything in it.'
I actually had other pictures up, but it seems like the more I upload, that some disappear?? I'm new here, so I don't know if thats the case or not.
Well, anyway, thanks again, and aloha for now.
- The 5
Hooray!
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