Entries By Roberto
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knock
Knock on the door knock with your shoos the knock of angels is the knock of your muse. Like clapton pounding his fists to the ground seeking foor heavenly doors to come round. Knock me off my feet before you leap the streak of your faithess endeavors. They knock our socks off with their terrible ways. So come on knockin baby before you get knocked away.
Posted By Roberto On 02.27.2013 @ 2:10 pm
wall
it’s always wall. Why not something new? Bricks, stone, wood, whitewash, stucco, whatever floats your boat, or rocks it, or hurts it, or sinks it. But I should be talking about walls, not boats. I’m bad with metaphors if you hadn’t noticed. I like this site, it’s getting me to write quickly again, maybe i’ll actually do some homework instead of failing today. Eh, who am I kidding? I’m content with failing.
Posted By Roberto On 02.04.2013 @ 9:43 am
lodge
It is night fall. I have fallen into a ditch. I can only hope the lodge is close. I’m cold and am afraid of the night forthcoming.
Posted By Roberto On 05.24.2012 @ 10:22 am
chalkboard
mango
Simplemente les deseo lo mejor, abrazos y bendiciones desde el Estado de México, Tlalnepantla de Baz.
Posted By Roberto On 02.22.2011 @ 2:48 pm
darkroom
closet, flashlight, hinderance, escaping, having sex in secret, haunting movie, dark carpet, hiding from the light, hands over face, personal space, solitary confinement, not enough resources to support a an environment with light,
Posted By roberto On 02.02.2011 @ 5:03 pm
rocket
They are antiques yes sexy everyone wants one and some have even flow on top of them I know that even baby arugula is sometimes referred to as rocket.
Posted By Roberto On 01.25.2011 @ 5:39 am
curls
I have always had curls. I hate them. I despise them. Using “extra straight” shampoo, conditioners, serums, etc. I try to annihilate them in hopes of their destruction. I am Hispanic, yet I can not stand my roots, especially the ones that curl.
Posted By Roberto On 04.12.2010 @ 12:49 pm
give
to give or not to give, that is the question…it is not always better to give but give anyway…
Posted By roberto On 12.26.2008 @ 6:30 am
wealth
wealth is not something you have it’s something you find it comes fleeting as the first rains of spring, on golden wings, to disappear again before your eyes brief, ephermal unreal flighty and capricious, beware but wealth comes in all forms and shapes, hidden behind shattered facades
Posted By roberto On 01.07.2009 @ 12:40 pm
penny
One penny could end his sadness, his depression. Then he took it and threw it to the deep sea. Money doesn´t matter at all.
Posted By Roberto On 09.16.2009 @ 5:38 pm
constant
i have this constant urge to see my girl, the things she does to me sends me in a wild trill ride that leaves me yearning for more! I miss her =./
Posted By roberto On 09.01.2009 @ 10:11 am
startled
I was startled to see her staring at me as I woke up … I immediately checked my junk as she hissed “I had a dream you went back to HER”
Posted By roberto On 10.31.2008 @ 9:33 am
path
I want to follow a path. A path so beautiful that with each step I take, I am halted by the ethereal scenery around it. I want to see beauty. Blooming violets. Opulent daisies. The serenity of noisy brooks. Real, breath taking beauty. Where can I find this path?
Posted By Roberto On 10.23.2008 @ 9:44 pm
