Will the world
Spin for two?
In each other's arms,
Me and you?

When will thy spare the a shimmer of a dwindling glance?

"You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on"

-Dean Martin-

Poems are puzzles. we all have them, we just dont realise they're there. when we've got things to say and write down, we peice together that puzzle beautifully, and then we've created a beautiful picture of words for the world to see.

Life is random,
Randomly chucking random things at you
To randomly see
If you can handle the randomness

LIsten, kids, NEVER, i repeat NEVER try to tie up ur shoelace in a revolving door!

By Rose!

I feel diagonally parked in a parallel universe.

"Life is a chess board
We are mearly the peices"