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Shoes. i don’t even know which ones to wear anymore. I love open toes but then i have to get my nails done. I don’t feel like wearing boots because the snow isn’t here yet. Sandals make me think of biblical times so i guess i should pray right now. too bad the meter on this poem keeps running.

» Posted By Brandi On 11.05.2009 @ 1:30 pm


The eternal slumber of the peaceful pirates was what the lady of the flora world wanted. She hated those pirates with all of being and now they were sleeping forever. She couldn’t kill them, she wasn’t that brutal! But now they could never steal things from her people ever again. If only they had been more reasonable and pleasant things would have ended up a lot better for them.

» Posted By Brandi On 11.19.2009 @ 9:36 am


A myriad of letters spill from my pen out of desperation. I’m hoping some sequence will miraculously form and maybe, just maybe my thoughts will come out coherent, and that you’ll finally understand what I’ve been trying to say all this time.

» Posted By Brandi On 03.04.2010 @ 11:37 am


Hold on to what you love… isn’t that the saying? I think you should let it/him/her/them go if it’s really love.

» Posted By Brandi On 03.05.2010 @ 7:20 am


The muffin man. He always scared me as a child. I never thought of him as a man who gave away muffins, but as a large giant with a muffin head. Who says kids have over active imaginations?

» Posted By Brandi On 02.28.2010 @ 7:10 pm


The lawyer was in an unusual position. He was about to enter the court room thinking with his heart and not his head. He knew that the mother on the other side of the door was guilty. She broke the law, but was it really a matter of law or was it a matter of doing what was right?

» Posted By Brandi On 02.26.2010 @ 10:57 am


in the sink, down it went, no chance to retrieve, i guess it is really over now. the marriage the engagement the love, the prize is in the sewer now a loss just like everything but the kitchen sink. Now I must flush it down with water, just like everything else,this too will pass.

» Posted By Brandi On 01.16.2010 @ 10:02 pm


i want to chase all the butterflies in the world into my stomach so that I can always have that feeling of floating. I want to chase away all of my fears and never let anything hold me back. I want to be able to do whatever I want and never feel sad. I will do everything

» Posted By Brandi On 10.04.2009 @ 7:55 pm


I am jealous of some of the models that walk on runways. Sometimes people can fall off of them. It’s funny when they trip or something like that. People on the runway wear a lot of things like dresses, bathing suits, and other kinds of clothing. I wish I could be on a runway, and be a model someday.

» Posted By Brandi On 03.26.2010 @ 5:49 pm


Tragic. Life is tragic, is it not? Ups, downs, in betweens. But what is truly tragic is that we often overlook the fact that without this tragedy…there would be no beauty left to admire. What is truly tragic are all the moments we overlook, forget, rush through. Cliche as it might sound…that is the true tragedy in this world.

» Posted By Brandi On 03.27.2010 @ 9:11 pm


IT all pops. Every bit of my face. And your face. Everyone’s face pops at the same time. Like some giant zit, but what comes out isn’t pus or blood or that little white orb, but electronics. Specifically, laptops and speakers and mp3 players and even a gps systems.

» Posted By brandi On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am


I took a look over my shoulder, and saw a man in a raincoat standing there in the glow of the street light. He was trying to be subtle, only occasionally peeking at me from under the brim of his hat. He reminded my of old PIs in detective movies, stunningly attractive even though I couldn’t see his face.

» Posted By Brandi On 02.08.2010 @ 11:29 am

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