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[annie]
Sitting in the canoe, not leaning or rocking. Slicing through the water...quiet and sleek.
June 8, 2005 08:44 AM
[kd]
CCCccccaaaaaaannnnnnnoooooooeeeeeee canoe canoe? canoe! canoe@canoe.canoe canoey the canoe canoe canoed to the canoe store
June 8, 2005 08:57 AM
[mh]
canoe canoes are great canoes are fun I like canoes! YO Cnoes are cool canoes are awesome! Canoes are excellent!~ Canoes go on the water!
June 8, 2005 08:59 AM
[lilleo]
tonight we will be concoeing down the river.... oh great... bye everyone! hate bliddy canoeing
June 8, 2005 09:00 AM
[annonymous]
a canoe is a boat made out of wood from a tree. It was used by the indians long ago. They used it to get down rivers.
June 8, 2005 09:00 AM
[kaley]
canoes are very fun to ride. lasy week i actually went canoeing with my friends at the brandywine river. it was really fun except for when mally flipped the boat. i also heard that indians rode canoes.. that's cool. it seems like a fun thing to do
June 8, 2005 09:00 AM
[Mally]
a canoe is a cool boat that is made out of wood. L love to ride my canoe through the rushing waters. Canoes offer peace and serenity to everyone. Kaley and i love to go canoeing. Fun yes indeed fun!
June 8, 2005 09:02 AM
[boyghost]
So the sky hit the sea, and, well, for a brief flash of golden light spent exhilerated and wildfree, tip-top and topsy-turvy rolling down and under crescent waves with some innumerable count of stars racing in circles above me, well, me, then I'm safer now, safer now than ever, and I'm passed out wonderful in the back of this canoe.
June 8, 2005 09:03 AM
[anonymous ? i think thats how you spell it]
canoes are super cool boats that are made out of wood and i love the sail them on the ocean. isn't that what a canoe is? or is that a boat? i have no idea. weeelllll.. i guess you could say i'm pretty much clueless about this topic..but i have a life becuz i sit home all day and practice my mad typing skills! byebyebeybebyebeybeyebebyebeybeye
June 8, 2005 09:03 AM
[Lawrence Denes]
when he slept he dreamt of canoes. of broad paddle strokes on an endless lake of still waters. he wished for her to be there with him. the only two people in sight. alone in the canoe. forever.
June 8, 2005 09:06 AM
[Les]
There is absolutely fucking nothing i can write about "canoe." sorry. :P
June 8, 2005 09:15 AM
[ZZ Martini]
a floating device used to ravage the waves of water a boat that allows you to manage the rapids caused by the nature of life
June 8, 2005 09:22 AM
[erica]
algae swimming in a pond, falling out of it, travelling, made of wood, sleepaway camp, water, fishing,
June 8, 2005 09:58 AM
[drudgery]
I look in the mirror and somethings wrong I cant think or feel anything about what is staring back at me. Business suit hornrimmed glasses telephone rings and knowno
June 8, 2005 10:02 AM
[J]
i took a trip once in a canoe i was at girl scout camp. that summer was fun. it was the first time i had ever kissed a girl. i don't knwo what compelled me to do it, but i did. she was older than i. she was taller with large ample breasts and blonde hair. she said she liked me to be hers
June 8, 2005 10:21 AM
[nick]
what, with my flesh canoe, you want me to swim up your euphrates? what, you want my cluster of grapes to land in your basket? what, you want my wet lips grappling with yours? you want it dark? you want love?
June 8, 2005 10:47 AM
[zombiekiller]
The damn canoe. Once he was in, and once there was water, he was fine in the canoe. He rode high in the seat and figured out the steering quickly. The woman in the canoe gave the direction and he complied. It started off fun. Then there was the moment when the canoe stuck. He tried to jump up to relieve the canoe of his weight and that's when it happened. There was the sickening feeling of his feel sliding out from under him. He felt the air rush by his ears, and before he knew it, the canoe had capsized and both of its occupants lay in the river. They stood up, soaked, dumped the water out of the canoe and began again. His pride stayed in the water.
June 8, 2005 10:48 AM
[random]
canoes i almost died once it was in virgina or someplace i can't remember an don't want to there was one with my whole family we almost died i mean drowned but same thing i could see the water and the waves rippling above me and also the sunshine i wish i did die sometimes...
June 8, 2005 11:09 AM
[Jill]
I always think of Deliverance when I see the word canoe... Not the best image to keep in one's head.
June 8, 2005 11:34 AM
[Jesiey]
One time I fell off a canoe into the meramec river. I had to get back in all sopping wet and then i was bothered by mosquitos for the rest of the afternoon. It was a terrible day.
June 8, 2005 11:51 AM
[dave]
What do screwing in a canoe and american beer have in common????? b oth fucking near water!!!lol
June 8, 2005 12:23 PM
[sut sutecki]
its so less time too express everything what im thinkig now...let love be ypur enrgy!!!!running out of tmie
June 8, 2005 12:26 PM
[mavis]
crickets sang along the banks of the creek. a ray of sunlight crossed the bow of the canoe. the water was disturbed by a fish raising to the surface. it rose, but it didn't jump into the air. the man in the
June 8, 2005 01:19 PM
[david]
low down so close to the water that you can hear the river’s voice carrying you effortlessly – like gliding through water with wooden wings beating
June 8, 2005 01:41 PM
[tara]
canoe. i've only been canoeing once and it was just a few weeks ago. sitting in the low-slung heart of it, watching for beavers and finding dead, floating turtles. two friends who i like but who were not friends with each other--a good and varying way to spend an afternoon. no sunburn, no sadness, no drama. a canoe.
June 8, 2005 02:20 PM
[sharonb]
The paddle slashed gently in the water of the lake. The canoe glided smoothly along, leaving its former occupant to sink slowly to the bottom of th
June 8, 2005 02:34 PM
[jkm]
the gliding and the aching shoulders rattling of the oars against the gunnels waters quick slip like thoughtless lovely conversation that serves to connect rather than inform the light shell of it allowing all that contact
June 8, 2005 02:43 PM
[HAMISH WINSTON OLIVER]
BLAZES OF BONES IN THE BOTTOM DRAIN. "ADORE THE ORANGE STALL". SHE PROCLAIMED. IT WILL BALANCE IN THE END. STOP FIGHTING IT. GET IN...
June 8, 2005 02:49 PM
[Curtis]
canoe whats it mean i dont get it but i know it isnt me so stop trying the frame game you faggot representin sam hain im for jesus and i know this to be true he who cast stones is just as guilty as dude>....But i aint dude im just shrek my only fault i aint got no money and im stuck unable to help anyone without money cause no one gives a job to someone no one likes
June 8, 2005 02:52 PM
[same guy buckys address]
ps i love you and everyone sorry for not knowing how to be a hero whats more is maybey being a zero is better but i guess its funny how we get taken to be blamed the innocent always are the ones who fall
June 8, 2005 02:54 PM
[jenn]
i couldn't walk over the canoe, the moon was aligned with my body. something sacred in the room, moving slowly like molasses and swirling around us as we walked tentatively. i'm a woman today, i thought, not a little girl but a full fledged woman.
June 8, 2005 03:13 PM
[sam spade]
my choices were:up shit creek without a paddle or a canoe with a hole in it.no choice,really.I picked up cell phone and dialled nine eleven.
June 8, 2005 03:27 PM
[Lucibell]
She stood staring at the canoe before her, her long, dark hair whipping in the wind. She felt the tears sting her eyes as the canoe bobbed in the river, beckoning her to run... She knew the consequences... but the canoe just wouldn't relent...
June 8, 2005 03:41 PM
[maryann]
thats silly and you know it, well, i already new the word maybe thats why its silly, okay, canoe, uh, fuck it
June 8, 2005 03:54 PM
[www.madverse.com]
canoe can? can o.e.? hum hum / silk puff ... drink it all down / up sheep crick with no paggle! carry up instead of throw down, young one.
June 8, 2005 04:00 PM
[Deja]
The canoe grazed lightly along the lake. The old man in the canoe with his grandson had his fishing pole in his hand. He was teaching his grandson all the 'family secrets' of fishing. No one but them out on that foggy lake. The young boy didn't know it- but he would remember this forever.
June 8, 2005 04:14 PM
[Little HOBO]
i like canoes... i like to ride down the river in a canoe. the peacefulness and tranquility of nature is easily observed paddling down the stream in a canoe. The indians invented the canoe.
June 8, 2005 04:27 PM
[G]
Big Canoe is an album by Tim Finn that I especially like although I don't think that I've actually got a copy at home at the moment. I've seen Tim in concert this year, along with his brother Neil, who used to be lead singer with Crowded House. In fact, I'm going to see them again this Friday and am really looking forward to it. You just can't ever have enough god live music can you.
June 8, 2005 04:47 PM
[emily]
HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP HOLY CRAP. ...sometimes coincidences are just too much to believe.
June 8, 2005 04:49 PM
[emily]
incredible memories... heaven on earth. this word is so loaded it's impossible to describe with other words. no other words could be compared to this. it's incredible. i'm speechless.
June 8, 2005 04:52 PM
[emily]
the red vessel lay upside down, very photogenic, on the edge of the gravelly beach, awaiting tomorrow's adventure, as it's owners sat on top of it together, watching the sun set. if it could talk, oh, the memories it would speak of!
June 8, 2005 04:54 PM
[emily]
i never know where i'm going, but i'm just so comfortable on the water. i only freely move that way. the drift lulls me to sleep every night, and the rapids invigorate me every day. i'm simple, but i can go so far.
June 8, 2005 04:55 PM
[Jason]
Leith paddled across the lake in a canoe. It wasn't exactly his preferred mode of travel, but it was the only one available for stealing when he came a-calling earlier in the morning. The Holt had to be found.
June 8, 2005 05:09 PM
[cussot]
i'm a one-armed girl in a canoe and thank god i like a 360 degree view.
June 8, 2005 05:10 PM
[anna]
ride on top of your dreams through all the crashing waves think you can face it all but then you're over in the water its too deep but you think again, i can swim in this i can make it and face it all but then... it all crashes down in a waterfall of all you thought you had and all you thought you were cuz now you find you are so worthless just so useless and stupid stupid stupid...
June 8, 2005 05:26 PM
[wth]
a boat that is used to travel in the river... wht the fuck is all this about?? one would say this is madness... anyways here im talking to mayself sounding like an idiot. and one min. is a really long time.. ive even deleted and spell checked my stuff...!!!!bbye :)
June 8, 2005 06:03 PM
[Jane Carpenter]
We had an Olde Towne canoe as I was growing up. They are quiet in the water and a feast for the eye My brother and a friend went together and bought one at an auction. Look what the kids brought home! Dad bought out the other teenager, discovered there was incurable dryrot in the bow. But it was too late, we'd already had too much family fun with that canoe, so Dad ordered a new one...and the outdoor fun continued.
June 8, 2005 06:06 PM
[PD]
It was the shape of a canoe, the protrusion found just above the small of her back. Some say a demon kiss has seeded a whelp within her, and she will explode one day and bring forth the end.
June 8, 2005 06:08 PM
[joel fox]
i was swimming inside the place where we float so effervescently and I still tingle in the ocean of floating vision. Too much is made of the journey - but not enough of the float.
June 8, 2005 06:30 PM
[Debbi]
A lake on a summer day with sweaty palms I oared the canoe to shore. It was a bueatiful day, and the sun set was like a golden globe in the voliet
June 8, 2005 06:38 PM
[one by heart; two by mind]
Let's take a canoe. Just the two of us, we can explore the world around us and maybe find each other in the process.
June 8, 2005 06:48 PM
[Aurora]
we paddle this canoe against the tide, fighting upstream and down into the depths. why not let the water just overtake us? we wonder, but we both know the answer. the second me stop fighting the current, we drown. and truth be told, we don't all float down here.
June 8, 2005 06:57 PM
[Dalin Brinkman]
There once was a man named Manu, who lived in a canoe. And when the time came, he knew, what to do, with such a canoe. True, it was just a canoe, but it may be to only you! For it was a canoe!
June 8, 2005 07:10 PM
[elise]
up the river without a paddle is what life feels like sometimes, although i'm the one stranding myself. i throw the paddles overboard and then expect someone to know to save me, though i rarely give any inclination of wanting to be saved. being up the river without a paddle, still, is not easy.
June 8, 2005 07:14 PM
[Spencer C]
I paddled hard but the rocks scraped my back and I was made of scales and the cooly rested leniently on my rippling sutures, but nothing could stop me from lacing these ballerina tap shoes yet again. I'm going to be Fred Astaire on tippy-canoe-point lake with Indain regalia but they can't stop me in the aphotic zones of sea weed and dead fish.
June 8, 2005 07:34 PM
[Tamela]
The canoe slapped across the water and the lulling was putting her into a deep melancholy as she stared into her rowers eyes, gauging what he was planning to do when they arrilved to the other shore. He hadn't spoken since they go
June 8, 2005 07:35 PM
[Lady]
i went to aquadics camp one summer. i think it was the summer before 5th grade. i learned to snorkle and water ski and canoe. and we'd all go out in a huge boat to the middle of the lake and look at the ruins of an old ship. one of the grown ups in charge (i think his name was dave) told me that the captain of the ship had a cat named bubbles. after the boat sank, bubbles came back as a ghost and haunted it. i would never swim around the ship again.
June 8, 2005 07:41 PM
[Jas]
Everyone writes the same things. Canoes along the river. The form through which you travel through life. canoes on a fishing trip, with childhood recolections
June 8, 2005 08:04 PM
[calpurnia]
take my boat. ill follow you through the leaves. i hope sneaking glances is alright with you.
June 8, 2005 08:17 PM
[Akira]
The canoe was left broken on the ground. He stumbled off, away from the rapidly running fresh water. The forest didn't accept him. He walked into the dense trees and found himself back where he began, wondering what happened. Stunned he fell to the ground.
June 8, 2005 08:22 PM
[lenna]
we were walking, in the sweltering heat, towards where we believed to be the swimming hole, for more than twenty minutes before giving up and turning back, under the impression that they must have gone back also. perhaps they walked on the opposite bank and we could not see eachother through the dense trees. 'where were you?' they asked. 'we gave up after we saw the couple making love in the blue canoe' (true tale..happened today-haha)
June 8, 2005 08:38 PM
[megan]
early morning, the mist seeps slowly off the lake, and our canoes glide through it, absolutely smooth and silent. a moment as close to magic as i'll ever have.
June 8, 2005 09:20 PM
[pavalamani pragasam]
a boat to sail in the sea breathing in the salty air, drinking in the beauty of the azure skies
June 8, 2005 10:03 PM
[Jason]
Birch and slender, cutting through the glass lake, rendering me sunward bound and proud. Is this all there is? the splash of my paddle and the sounds of frogs and crickets? Have I gone this far only to be alone, again, with my canoe?
June 8, 2005 10:08 PM
[abby]
I never believed Dad when he said he once had the strength to paddle. When I looked at him, I am ashamed to admit, I saw only the weak, limp arms, the shriveled legs. A shadow of the man I once knew.
June 8, 2005 10:46 PM
[Dasuns]
I fell out of a conoe once...wet, wild, not so fun actually. BUT I maintian YOU stood up, not me =P
June 8, 2005 11:13 PM
[Syndiz]
cannon, carribean, cannot, canditate, can't, angel, noel, can, enlighten, chocolate
June 9, 2005 12:32 AM
[syd]
tip me over with your smooth words and mellow ways.let me sink into the depths of you
June 9, 2005 12:47 AM
[Gareth]
to canoe is a skill that not everyone can master. Capsizing on the other hand is. However to capsize in style takes immense skill, much more than canoeing badly. To canoe well is just showing off.
June 9, 2005 12:59 AM
[dookama]
Can you canoe? I can't. Can you? I tried once, actually. From the outset I knew I was doomed. One low branch and myself and my partner leaned away. We forgot that canoes turn over if there's too much weight on one side. Oops.
June 9, 2005 01:35 AM
[... tyson]
ok so i got a word that i cant even read properly, i m still tryen to figure out if i put the milk in b4 i take uot the tea bag and ur asken me to talk about a word that i cant even say properly for like 60 seconds or so, im sooo confused i thik i need help,... where is the help section????
June 9, 2005 01:47 AM
[Seraphim]
you spring to life inside my mind and we are together;; an impossible escapade! drifting along, this could never happen.. ship wreck on an island that doesnt exist.. the sun falls and the canoe sinks.. but i love you more.. i love you still
June 9, 2005 02:00 AM
[thedrew]
we dove around the remains of the sunken canoe.I saw a beer can here,an old tire there."o-k,"I said,"so maybe'el-cheapo cruise line'wasn't the best choice for our honeymooon cruise."
June 9, 2005 04:03 AM
[contessa]
Sliding through bright blue water, sparlking on either side. A sliver of ancient culture, with mechanics that no one can fault. Doesn't make mw want to go in one though.
June 9, 2005 05:42 AM
[katherine]
row row row your boat merrily down the stream... 2004 Olympics i remember when that aussie girl just suddenly stopped rowing in the canoeing when her team was in the race. they called that team the oarsome foursome.
June 9, 2005 05:51 AM
[Shaz]
and there it was, the big empty log, rolling all alone in the middle of teh river. she guessed that somebody must have been using it, but it was definetly empty. floating ominously, she had no idea what it was for.. poor girl.
June 9, 2005 05:52 AM
[wendi]
Water rushing down a cascade of flowing rhythms. People let go of oars and scream for the ride of their life. Gigantic slashes entice those watching at the sideline. The Canoe Manoo is a fine ride.
June 9, 2005 05:53 AM
[chrissssss]
canoe, where people go on riding. i think it's that, otherwise i'ts spelt differnetly, and henc ethis isn't a canoe wand i'm making an as sof my self which is probably normal anyway. so like, peopel rid ethis on water, in order to get to places which would either be unavailable by foot, or for the mere pleasure in riding a canoe. why one would want to, is beyond my thoughts but hay, it works. it's liek wooden, ustilizes wooden sticks to raft .. yeah, so i'm dumb. anyway -.-;jasdka
June 9, 2005 05:53 AM
[bitterhoney]
we've built ourselves a canoe. this canoe doesn't seem to want to float. when it does, we'll be sure to float into a state of deliriousness and almost happiness. oblivion is nice....
June 9, 2005 06:00 AM
[aranion]
canoeing down the stream, I remember the summer where we all went canoeing and joyfully heedlessly jumped off the old train bridge into the mocha-colored river, uncaring of rocks and steel buried beneath the murky surface. Canoeing is hard work.
June 9, 2005 06:01 AM
[Anthony StClair]
Once down in Florida, I canoed with friends down the river. We met a man named Ed who wore nothing but a loincloth, lived in a riverside grass hut, and on weekends wore clothes and was one of the county's top pool sharks. We dove in the deep pool next to his hut. We read the painted-plywood philosophy, nailed to a tree, written as a letter from monkeys saying humans couldn't have come from monkeys, because monkeys don't do the horrible things that humans do. We talked with him for ages. Then Mike and I put on loincloths and had our picture taken, on either side, arms around each other and grinning.
June 9, 2005 06:17 AM
[anon.]
Small narrow long wide Your lifeboat Keeps you a float Safe from the rushing waters Similar to life in itself You get into it And you row like crazy You try to get somewhere And you try and cross the finish line But it's hard to push against the water The crowd And you get blisters But you can’t stop Or you might lose control You might capsize You can’t give up Or the tide will push you over Push you backwards
June 9, 2005 06:20 AM
[Shumy]
there are only a few places in the world that make me calm. one is in a canoe, looking back at the shore, on any lake, ocean, or in any river. the distance, the waves, the oxygen, the water, calm, cool, still.
June 9, 2005 06:50 AM
[bee]
i wish i had a canoe so i could paddle far far away. but where would i go in my little canoe? an island, perhaps. but i'd definitely miss the internet.
June 9, 2005 06:51 AM
[bee]
i wish i had a canoe so i could paddle far far away. but where would i go in my little canoe? an island, perhaps. but i'd definitely miss the internet.
June 9, 2005 06:51 AM
[thembi]
its a small boat like thing to help you sail in the river and can be usee as a sport. it was used in the old days to travel
June 9, 2005 06:57 AM
[keisha]
cant wait to jump into the canoe that makes me feel nothging but at peace at heart. i always enjoy the canoes company and the riversare always so quite
June 9, 2005 07:01 AM
[insomnianiac]
Rushing down the stairs I felt I had forgotten something. I hate that feeling...it is SO annoying to remember that you have forgotten something but not remember what that thing is! I mean, how completely pointless, it would be better to not remember anything about it at all! Still, I mused, at least it gave me something to think about whilst strapping the canoe to the roof rack of the car. I detested that job - the straps were designed to fit it securely - so securely that they were b**tard hard to do up and I always pinched my finger in the clasps!! So, anything else to think about was always a welcome distraction. The topic of pointless half-rememberings was, therefore, still swirling around in the muddy depths of my mind while I tugged, cursed - and pinched my fingers as predicted - in my struggle with the straps. Perhaps, I suddenly decided, it wasn't that pointless to remember that you had forgotten something. It is, I supposed to myself, like our brain's own security system. A last minute fail safe in case the normal pathways of information transfer fail us. After all, if we never even realised we...
June 9, 2005 07:16 AM
[GAUTAM]
TO GO BEYOND THE LIMIT... TO ACHIEVE SOMETHING BIG U MUST DRIVE ALONG THE RIVER BY USE OF CANOE...THIS IS THE MEDIUM TO GET SUCCESS.. THIS IS THE ONLY WAY
June 9, 2005 07:18 AM
[Kim]
the canoe is a funny looking boat.. looking like the peel of a discarded banana left out to dry in the sun.. sometimes I wonder how it floats and doesnt cut into the sea, going down water rapids and sliding down a river..
June 9, 2005 07:24 AM
[arromazam]
sucks! another hole, I don't know how I am going to get there this way I should have taken th train, but NOOOOOOOOO you just have to take this stupid tub
June 9, 2005 07:43 AM
[rebekah]
one word to means that you have one chance to say anything that might fix something small or even large in the world. everyone should have one word to say something about what goes on in the world today not just in america but in the third world countries and you shouldnt have to be a big politician to say something either.
June 9, 2005 07:49 AM
[jamnesia]
He paddled past the downed pine, round the bend to where his grandfathers shack sat against the river bank. He banked the canoe into the cove, and climbed gingerly out onto the rickety pier. No one was home grand
June 9, 2005 07:58 AM
[Ian]
i once had a canoe, i drowned int i, it exploded over my fish, while eatig my entire herd of wildebeest, i was very sad that day. i was so sad i ate the entire population of ben and jerrys i forgot that is was supposed to be ice cream :(
June 9, 2005 08:00 AM
[Dylan]
A canoe is a canoe is an elephant. Yes, I had to disembowel the hulking beast and form a crude boating device from its bones, and surrounding native foliage. And now I paddle with a rib tied to a palm leaf down the hugest subterranean river in the world, my tomahawk soaked in blood, burning a warm imprint underneath my coat. Blood of the fallen, like spurting cocaine into my astral nostrils. The high of finalization, the high of knowing that nothing will stop this canoe from reaching the end of the beginning. Up above, rats scurry in the natural rafters of this forgotten place. Forgotten? Never seen. Stones crackle and rattle down the sides of the cavern as the light fades to a single pinprick, and my tomahawk howl flies up in the face of this cthonic wind.
June 9, 2005 08:04 AM
[Robin Garrels]
when i toppled it i thought it was going to be therapeutic...sort of like - now you HAVE to swim against the current...but instead i got stuck in a river treeshrub full of cottonmouths. At least my friends came with the canoe.
June 8, 2005 08:23 AM