Short poems by me

• ironoxideman

  18 Mar 05, 01:49

  Words are relayed
  through the keyboard's wire
  to stare accusingly as they are made.
  "What are you doing?Sire."
  Sing they do,like a choir.
• ironoxideman

  18 Mar 05, 16:32

  One day I woke up with broken limbs,
  I couldn't get up
  So I went back to sleep
  Listening to the birds
  on the window ledge sing.
  
• KittynMeow

  22 Mar 05, 10:22

  heh ... cute.... and I was waiting for where's the rest of the story?? How did you end up with broken limbs?? what are you going to do about it??
  
  kekekeke....