Lost Umbrella.

Well, that makes three this rainy week. Time to buy another one.

It’s not that I don’t want to give you the poems that I have. I am just toooo tired and busy!

November 6th, 2008 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

More Wars

Don\'t kill my baby brother\'s little friends. They\'re not worth it. They don\'t make a good deal.

October 13th, 2008 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

War War.

What is it good for? Nothing. Seriously? Nothing. Think again. Nope, not even that. Naw, still not good. Really not good at all. Think of a better plan. Wasn\'t that hard, was it?

October 8th, 2008 | All Poems, Woe Poems | 7 comments

Army Suckers.

Pretty liberal guys. Pretty honest job. Sure, they have songs. But they also have bullets.

October 4th, 2008 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

Words.

Penultimate. Decimate. Literally. Get them right.

September 29th, 2008 | All Poems, Poetry and Art Poems | No comments

Not for Profit.

Never doubt that a small gorup, Of committed citizens, Can fail, Due to a severe lack of coin.

September 26th, 2008 | All Poems, Woe Poems | No comments

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