Poems On Site: 198,500+ Comments On Poems: 427,000+ Forum Posts: 105,000+ |
Custom Search
|
|
||||
Welcome ! | Home · FAQ · Topics · Web Links · Your Account · Submit Poetry · Top 30 · OldSite Link | 10-June 20:47:34 AEST | ||
|
||||
|
||||
|
|
Array
(
[sid] => 42892
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => A Mask
[time] => 2004-04-12 13:12:59
[hometext] => This was written at my cousins, thats why it's random.
[bodytext] => I want life, I want death. I want hope, I want theft. I pray to heaven, I pray to hell. I pray to God and the devil as well. Life, Death, Hope, Breath. It’s because we all must be deaf. People say what they feel and they pray how the kneel, But the fish that swims in an enclosed tank can not feel and do not thank. And the chickens, who feel all through their minds, get chopped up by a fox all the time. Do we feel and do we think? Or are we just these little gimps? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 210 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Chade [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
|