http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/forums/11 en-us Copyright 2006, Yuku feeds@yuku.com (FeedMaster) webmaster@yuku.com (WebMaster) Fri, 31 Aug 2007 02:46:07 GMT Yuku Feeds 1.0 http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 60 http://static.yuku.com//feed/bypass/images/button-yuku.png http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/forums/11 Yuku - free hosted forums and profiles 88 31 {pics-1.1 "http://www.icra.org/ratingsv02.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (nz 1 vz 1 lz 1 oz 1 cz 1 ) "http://www.rsac.org/ratingsv01.html" l gen true for "http://yuku.com" r (n 0 s 0 v 0 l 0 )) Search Domain q http://yuku.com/search/direct/ http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1331/t/Thornbirds.html

Life in the Bush Administration! 11 years ago I was given a school loan of $3,695.40 for a 3 year course in computer science. The money was paid directly to the school. After 3 months of attending 5 days a week I had to drop out to take care of my father who had Alzheimer ’s disease. Later on, I myself had developed brain tumors which caused me non stop migraine headaches and destroyed my own... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (rwinte82) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1331 Fri, 31 Aug 2007 02:46:07 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1334/t/success-.html swirls in the air
and on the ground
accusing maroon lakes
Taunting me
not letting me forget the thing
I have done
The one mistake
I can't take back ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Punk Chihuahua) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1334 Thu, 29 Nov 2001 17:25:16 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1332/t/Riki-Tiki-Tavi-Redux.html usefullness sticky, pitiful, bested;
dead on my belly, a clubbed snake.
It leaked milky venom as an afterthought.

Riki Tiki Tavi in a mid-town bar,
invited back to tussel in her sack,
a pitch dark lair with fake satin sheets
that scratched the skin like bristled burlap.

Slinking need proved no match
for the sharp, pointed teeth of her hunger,
chewed up and spat out in a wad,
my clawed ego bled sweat that... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (heartstarter(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1332 Tue, 14 Aug 2001 15:59:15 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1337/t/Tonight-We-Lost-the-Fight.html that brought us together.
The thunder, the lightning,
the early chilling weather.

Comets and Cupids
danced brightly above
the looming storm clouds,
as we fell in love.

Thunder crashed
when we first kissed,
lightning showed
what we had missed.

Then our bodies
fused as one,
searching for
that midnight sun.

The grapes of wrath
grew all around,
as we sipped her wine
new love was... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Red Barchetta 63) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1337 Sun, 12 Aug 2001 21:31:57 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1333/t/Dark-Water.html
Dark Water

night after night, I fall into the bottle
tight fit through the neck, but quickly down
swimming in a brown sea of denial
in the bourbon I drown, I drown

staring at the liquid sanity
at first so eager to jump in and swim
thoughts scream inside my ignorant skull
deafened by the gulps, sobriety is looking grim

floating in the waves of unknowing discontent
drifting farther and farther to a... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Zeke2517) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1333 Fri, 10 Aug 2001 10:48:55 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1338/t/lost-angel.html where is that doggone box ????? the one to chat with? or whatever lol
i am lost..........

arrrrrgggggHHHHHh








]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1338 Wed, 08 Aug 2001 20:54:54 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1339/t/Hello.html Jolene505------------------- ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1339 Mon, 30 Jul 2001 19:43:42 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1335/t/detached-waste.html
you wanted to fall,
to split your ribs into racks,
making your heart shudder,
shocking and vibrating of your soul
to specifications set by satan.

how could you pass his test?
a test with a one-way in admission
and no way out.

a brain-stem tap
fluid drawn for pleasure
incredible…
and you don’t talk
and you don’t smile
and you no longer move at all
paralyzed

you look at me
one last time-
an ominous... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1335 Sat, 28 Jul 2001 19:18:36 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1336/t/refugee.html
i don’t belong here...
nonstop madness.
i am my own perpetrator,
yet i can’t find myself.
i marvel in retribution
for myself.
dormant volcanoes
my feelings...
my heart has no companion.
i cannot dance
to anything.
i am my own epidemic...
no cure.
God knows i’m naïve,
but not pure.
may i walk
without all those AK47s pointed at me
please?
just let me eat chocolate
off my fingertips...
bend my thoughts again
back to... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1336 Sat, 28 Jul 2001 19:16:48 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1340/t/Coming-Back-For-Me.html

Fleeing from his world
Slipping from his schemes
Searching for an escape
Defying my dream

Thinking
I had destroyed him
Yet still feeling his presence
Though dim

Chills flowing through me
Knowing he has returned
To rid my body of my soul
For which he has yearned

Hearing his laughter
Knowing he is to be feared
The sound of his voice so eerie,
"My sweet, I am here"

Looking around
His world, this place... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1340 Tue, 24 Jul 2001 04:22:11 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1341/t/Horrifying.html That brings to life our most
horrifying dreams"**


A cool breeze is coming off the lake
I see him silhouetted in the moonlight
Six foot three, full of braun
That silences the night

He never moves at all
Just stares through slitted eyes
Full of hate and loathing
Bound to death's ties

I have nowhere to go
Too afraid to flee
But I must find an escape
Before this monster catches me

One hand... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1341 Mon, 23 Jul 2001 08:14:14 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1343/t/My-Revenge.html
A chilly breeze is blowing through my hair
Rickety gates creaking up front
Tombs of the dead are all around
Tonight is a perfect time to hunt

The day has closed
And the time is right
He shall soon rise
I'll have my revenge tonight


The Past

Having my family all around
My world of happiness the only sound

Smiles and laughter parading
Our two beautiful children playing

They're running around having so much... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1343 Thu, 19 Jul 2001 12:50:11 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1342/t/invaded.html
you don’t know when to stop do you?
i dare you
to inch closer to my dead line
survival escapes your future

you will see black
you will walk the razor-edge of insanity
barefooted
blind and deaf

you will not be alone
my presence will pierce every hole that is your essence
you will feel my sword-edged glare
slice your throbbing veins
again and again

my harassment will be your ultimate demise
your existence... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1342 Wed, 18 Jul 2001 22:54:09 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1344/t/hands-in-my-head.html
hands in my head or head in my hands
nothing here helps me to understand ~
voice with an accent ~ but with no voice
second rate ~ a poor quality choice ~

hands in my head ~ grasping for answers
head in my hands ~ @#%$ for my chances ~
break the hate barrier ~ tried my technique
obstacles too high ~ now i’m too weak ~

self made authority ~ i am ~ of nothing
clearly now you see i’m here for one thing ~
tried to drain you of your... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1344 Wed, 18 Jul 2001 18:11:09 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1347/t/The-Dead.html In the quiet of night
I look around slowly
Nothing much in sight

Stretching my bones
Sniffing the air
Taking in the smell
Of the fresh meat out there

Turning at a sound
The others begin to move
Not fast or with coordination
Not with agility or very smooth

Brushing off the dirt
The maggots and the grass
Around the aging stones
Through the creaking gates I pass

If you see me, you'd best pray
Of course,... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1347 Wed, 18 Jul 2001 13:40:09 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1345/t/Doctor.html chunks of flesh on the floor
chains dangling from the ceiling
he enters through the open door

wiping off his blade
making it shine, gleam
from the chair by the window
his next victim screams

struggling in her ropes
pleading through desperate tears
excited by her horror
thrilled by her fear

the table is now ready
he's about to begin
whispers, "i'll fix what ails you,
the doctor is in"

© 2001... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1345 Wed, 18 Jul 2001 09:01:55 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1349/t/-My-Dark-Lover-.html My dark lover whispered to me,
"Do not fight, just surrender
To my dance of eternity."

His grip never lessened
My feet were bricks of stone
I wanted to run, to flee
But he sensed and pulled me close

There was something so romantic
Yet so devilish in his eyes
With one touch of his lips
He silenced my horrored cries

Feeling his breath so hot
Like liquid heat it burned
Into my body it... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1349 Tue, 17 Jul 2001 06:24:50 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1350/t/Death-So-Erotic.html the dark angel said to me
"to truly find the romance
close your eyes and release"

she comes to me in the night
with a body full of lust
and a face of ghostly beauty
i surrender to her touch

long, sparkling hair
blowing quietly in the wind
eyes blue as the sea
heart full of sin

skin pale as the moonlight
into my open arms she comes
with slow, deliberate movements
to her intentions i... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1350 Mon, 16 Jul 2001 06:32:41 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1348/t/rusted-metal-chair.html
tie me up and leave me there
in my rusted metal chair ~
slash my throat ~ rip out my eyes
yeah ~ this is my paradise ~

gone unconscious ~ on vacation
i run hand in hand with satan ~
but i return just to see you
for a moment ~ then i leave you ~

i’ll escape your mental beatings
i’ll take your mind for the evening ~
your strength is not your protection
i’ll invade your every section ~

didn’t think i could keep... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (AngelOfire In TX) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1348 Mon, 16 Jul 2001 04:29:47 GMT http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1351/t/The-Past.html reasons aren't always right
sometimes life is hell
sometimes hell is life

i was strolling along with the breeze
going nowhere too fast
i was watching the world go by
feeling peace at last

she came suddenly out of nowhere
running from fear so terribly fast
i wondered what the problem was
i almost started to ask

i felt uneasy and turned around
forced to look on a whim
there he was coming closer
my heart... ]]> feeds@yuku.com (Unregistered(d)) http://poeticallycorrect.yuku.com/topic/1351 Sun, 15 Jul 2001 19:16:24 GMT