Rigged birth

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  • Trailmixed
  • Looking inside the outside higher points of veiw, everyone has the answers...

Rigged birth

Concieved in Summer, born in Winter
Brought up by screams of broken ideology
Parent
Kid in motion
feels forgotten
The mind of many
Glass green jars empty... not broken
Like a ninja Escaping undetected
Brought up by "Pets"
BY watermelons drool
on a stoop by the ground down rocky road of Sellwood Tacoma sound and Bridge
as chance stumbled upon journeys,  he enters the fostered care
Spooks, jerks, and poems about tears tearing me down
All until...
alas!
Life slaps me in the face
Tells me to wear shoes
Go to school
Got to work
Do the Work
Be real chill on a hot fudgin sunday no gives to a boy who got real
 their hoots prance the solar wind dance
Wake up 
Electrify the house
Condition all misunderstandings to those who listen
moderate moon walks
A stroll down the street
A look out the passenger window
Curse MAX for dripping your sweat
Don't think 
IN this heat a humans gotta eat
move sometime
Til the end where your caught in the owners net
It took only one time
Gilled gutted 
cooked 
Hooked by love
Into the swarm above.
Star dust, whirls of wicked fast speeds, stampede 
EVERYONE come along

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dumplin commented on Rigged birth

09-12-2009

what an adventure this life we live, eh, my friend in Portland, OR?

Trailmixed

09/14/2009

This life. Next life. Adventure always awaits my Sensual face. Thank you for reading ;)

ginga commented on Rigged birth

08-06-2009

trailmixed, A fascinating whirl through an experience that only this character can hopefully perceive. If any of this roots from negligence, then I will be the first to pay attention to the great bard you have become! ginga

Trailmixed

08/07/2009

negligence, please elaborate :)) And ty!

wwjd72 commented on Rigged birth

08-03-2009

Wow I feel I found real people that can say everything with simple words poised with grace.Your glimpse of yur journey as deeply and neatly spilled out I hope you know your worth beyond this one place.stellar

The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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