Pulsating fluid torrent, pierced metal… damn BB guns. Ban them, and then keep the real ones..
The gen exers, the baby boomers' nightmare, are the reason society is flawed in their thinking.
We're kids no longer, more school, first office work in our 20's.
The bigger-bigger-biggest 80's was good, now in their 30's with competition from the 40's .
40's & 80's, link it up, 120's divided by 60's, a flower power man-of-the-hour equals two,
Two being equal like the 70's, black white, male female, like the 50's nuclear family.
- K. Frost
Your eloquent style, your beauty and grace,
a pallor expression you wear on your face,
The wind-worn softness and purity lies,
the clouds in the dusk that I find in your eyes...
A hand on your cheek, my tears in your heart,
the seasons, the longing, the two of us apart.
My finger now aches for the touch of your hair,
joy and perfection, froze still in the air,
Lost to the moments we held until now,
I cry in the night as the snowflakes come down.
- K. Frost
I sing a bard's tale,
A woeful song,
A joyous song,
A celebration of the facets of life.
I am often misunderstood and I feel frustrated as I celebrate.
When I celebrate the elements of my person, I pride myself as one with many talents and gifts.
Intelligent, dynamic, and curious by nature, I move quickly, absorbing much, expressing my creativity, skill, and cunning, like an elf.
Dually noted, I am a twisted, writhing soul;
an emotionally disturbed,
a slacker by two,
a manipulator in whole,
A mushroom has no door like a Psyche in a bottle, (no outlet for creativity)
So it pours in salty rivulets from ocular portals, (the only perforations for the soul)
But eyes are deceiving; (the government is deceiving)
A few pages are missing, (they went crazy with the White-Out)
On a good day, (the bleeding stops)
But that's why we have sponges, (and Brillo pads)
- K. Frost
Kasi...long time no see....though i type this at the same time i talk to you on AIM...pointless thoughts indeed...great art work, hope the comic shop stays in business at least a few months longer...gonna need someone to sell my shit