Glass baby
This conjures up an unfortunate image which I'm sure you didn't mean. Think about rephrasing the line or you'll be getting comments like "Leave off the peas", etc.seer wrote:the wind helps me give birth
'diffrent' ?
Strange poem, not sure of its intended meaning. It would sound much better with a 'quieter' third line.
Madawc
its a fucking metaphor my goodness,that is the kind of inane comment i am trying to escape- i do hope i am not flaming,fuck,are people in here serious or not tell me now,or has the whole world become infantile,and no i am not going to rephrase it.
It's a fucking flatulant metaphor my goodness.seer wrote:its a fucking metaphor my goodness
I was just letting you know what it said to me - If you don't like hearing what people think then it's tough. What are you here for - praise and adulation?
- I know exactly what you meant - read what I saidseer wrote:not that kind of wind,the kind that blows,you know when you go outdoors.
I said it needed rephrasing: 'the wind' sounds like flatulance, 'a wind' gives it 'fresh' meaning.madawc wrote:seer wrote:
the wind helps me give birth
This conjures up an unfortunate image which I'm sure you didn't mean.
Don't be so touchy.
Madawc
Definitely intruiging, but i feel it's too brief and lacks the depth of something really etheral and mystical. Maybe you could expand on this poem more and give more insight into the concept of this, because it's a bit non-sensical atm.
keep working at it
keep working at it
' Everybody's saying that hell's the hippest way to go, well i dont think so but i'm gonna take a look around'
-Joni Mitchell
-Joni Mitchell