

your eyesLook into your eyesyour eyes
And all else is forgotten
Could you feel the same?


The Day of Shrimp ForksThe Day of Shrimp Forks was created by a number of people who realized just how under appreciated and neglected shrimp forks really are. They are often pushed aside and left to gather dust. These magnificent creatures are frequently rejected in favour of their larger siblings. The group of people decided that it is time to end this cruelty and show the shrimp forks the honour and recognition that they deserve.The Day of Shrimp Forks
This holiday is not exclusive to a select group; everyone in every country that knows of shrimp forks is to be a part of these festivities. Also, anyone who uses a fork of any sort with which to eat should participate in th


Wooden PrisonI lick salty tears from my fingertipsWooden Prison
i taste the manifestation of all my fears my heartache my pain
my soul burns as i witness the destruction
love a forgotten word in forsaken times
i wish i could tell you i love you so
yet i am afraid
and now you lay in a wooden prison six feet below my world


A Point of ViewI sit in my dark, silent corner and contemplate how much time I have left. As of late, I have become increasingly aware of the shortening days and the high temperatures beginning to dissipate. These are the signs that come every year, alerting me as to when those monstrous slave drivers will finally let me rest.A Point of View
Don’t get me wrong; I love the taste of those fresh, juicy bits of luscious green, but enough is enough! One can only be expected to eat so much at once without feeling sick.
And then, when they finally do give me a break, they make me sit on the cold, damp pavement pushed back out of sight and mind. During that p
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A closed mouth gathers no foot.
~StepOutandBeYourself
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A closed mouth gathers no foot.
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