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Array ( [sid] => 137719 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Home and Alone [time] => 2007-10-07 12:09:37 [hometext] => I'm Not Sure Why Wrote This, But I Would Appreciate Any Comments, Good Or Bad ... Anyways, Enjoy If You Can [bodytext] => Philly was a taxidermist, confined to his house,
88 and broken down, every day with alcohol he was doused.

A wheelchair he sat, and a bedpan he loathed,
he only wanted one thing, another human in his abode.

Lonely as a sea captain, depression filled his mind,
everyone pass by, not the slightest showing of kind.

Finally one day, a innocent girl passed by,
A ball fell into his yard, which she was sent to find.

Now he sat and stared at the girl, saying "hello",
The girl smiled, and replied, not afraid of his bellow.

The girl and he became friends, talking every day,
human interaction, he longed for every day.

Then one day he cut her throat, and skinned her full and through,
he wanted to keep the innocent girl, until he died adieu.

He stuffed her and mounted the innocent girl on the wall,
and there they lived in peaceful bliss until the day he fell,

Died happy in his peaceful sleep, no movement down the hall,
He lied in a peaceful slumber, with the innocent girl on the wall.

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Home and Alone

Contributed by Hennesy on Sunday, 7th October 2007 @ 12:09:37 PM in AEST
Topic: oops



Philly was a taxidermist, confined to his house,
88 and broken down, every day with alcohol he was doused.

A wheelchair he sat, and a bedpan he loathed,
he only wanted one thing, another human in his abode.

Lonely as a sea captain, depression filled his mind,
everyone pass by, not the slightest showing of kind.

Finally one day, a innocent girl passed by,
A ball fell into his yard, which she was sent to find.

Now he sat and stared at the girl, saying "hello",
The girl smiled, and replied, not afraid of his bellow.

The girl and he became friends, talking every day,
human interaction, he longed for every day.

Then one day he cut her throat, and skinned her full and through,
he wanted to keep the innocent girl, until he died adieu.

He stuffed her and mounted the innocent girl on the wall,
and there they lived in peaceful bliss until the day he fell,

Died happy in his peaceful sleep, no movement down the hall,
He lied in a peaceful slumber, with the innocent girl on the wall.





Copyright © Hennesy ... [ 2007-10-07 12:09:37]
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Re: Home and Alone (User Rating: 1 )
by brew on Sunday, 7th October 2007 @ 12:18:14 PM AEST
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Hm, Alone you must be....
This write was a lil morbid, but lonely
Seemed more of a word thats longed for someone to talk with
So longing for friendship or talkship..sorry my opinion
People long for so much and sometimes, I suppose they can get it with nor just words.
Differ but.....I dont know exactly. Guess I will re-read and see what else is felt

brew~


Re: Home and Alone (User Rating: 1 )
by cassie4linda on Tuesday, 16th October 2007 @ 05:10:21 AM AEST
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nothing bad to say poems could been true its deep comment my poem linda love or the cards of a player let me know what you think




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