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OMG! I just put this on the G.B. I've got to go delete it, but here's the good news!
A woman named Kathleen that I've known for two years just emailed to tell me she'd like to use my poem in her magazine called "Remark". I'm floating on air!! It doesn't pay anything at this time, but I'm SO excited and just had to share this. She also said she wants to read all the others since we lost contact a while back, and they could go in as well in the near future. Ah man! My name is going to be in a mag. Woo-fucking-hoo!!
Here's the poem. I believe this was started in the sudden passion thread, and I also put it elsewhere on the net. It was recently revised.
"I Blame You" (darker)
Thank you, daddy
for sparkling blue eyes,
my smile that everyone loves
while I question
where my full lips came from,
although they're admired by some,
but you know it's impossible
to give thanks for road rage,
impatience, and anger,
fear and erratic behavior
'cause you wanted to plunge mommy
not wanting a baby then leaving,
and now I have to exist
living in madness
until God scratches me off his list,
and I sit and wonder why
you two didn't think about
using a coat hanger.

edit: Crap! I can't delete it. Someone already quoted it. Argh! Oh well. I'm too happy to care!
A woman named Kathleen that I've known for two years just emailed to tell me she'd like to use my poem in her magazine called "Remark". I'm floating on air!! It doesn't pay anything at this time, but I'm SO excited and just had to share this. She also said she wants to read all the others since we lost contact a while back, and they could go in as well in the near future. Ah man! My name is going to be in a mag. Woo-fucking-hoo!!
Here's the poem. I believe this was started in the sudden passion thread, and I also put it elsewhere on the net. It was recently revised.
"I Blame You" (darker)
Thank you, daddy
for sparkling blue eyes,
my smile that everyone loves
while I question
where my full lips came from,
although they're admired by some,
but you know it's impossible
to give thanks for road rage,
impatience, and anger,
fear and erratic behavior
'cause you wanted to plunge mommy
not wanting a baby then leaving,
and now I have to exist
living in madness
until God scratches me off his list,
and I sit and wonder why
you two didn't think about
using a coat hanger.




edit: Crap! I can't delete it. Someone already quoted it. Argh! Oh well. I'm too happy to care!
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