Friday, September 24, 2010

peanuttypate~

peanuttypate~

winter

peanuttypate~
defind default
the way to a mans heart is to his palate sHe cannot give me real food online the end of the world is 2099 the last day is December 31st sHe keeps my in her heart when we are offline those hours of the day seem long eye had to hate the old flaming minion to let her off my hot spot is it so wrong to love someone that has no love no heart at all eye feel so cheep and used and easy now why does it still hurt I who have a new one planted yes a new heart has come to eye the old one has me forever now eye trip the light fantastic four hearts blend and melt into this one the tourniquet around my neck too tight again the love is not a halter to be led by the neck to the marriage bed as now eye lay me down to sleep in one more head the Lady can she see this is about the way eye love can she she herself in love as eye pull this rabbit out from underneathe the CharlaX hat once more it seems the poem is still now about the love

Thursday, September 16, 2010

EternaiLove

EternaiLove
by Charles Robert Hice on Thursday, September 16, 2010 at 9:40am
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when time has come to me and ravaged me till nothing much is showing of my love the flower will be there to grow a vine above the windswept ledge where nothing much ever comes to eat left there alone my love will grow the purple flower of my heart alone to represent the love still living where you gave it there my eternai love perhaps the flower plucked up eaten by the wild billy goat to symbolize the hard heart of a man in love the thorns the sorrows that eye gave to ewe inside the passage of the time will not diminish the vine will grow some more purple flowers everytime one is eaten there by the gruff billygoat to show eye care for ewe eternai love the flower grows *













* she inspired this poem

she has told me many times

what are flowers many flowers

when we have love

eternai love
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Friday, September 3, 2010

The_Last_Poem_Of_CharlaX[1]

The Last Poem Of CharlaX


The Square Peg Inn The Round Hole of Earth


The Eye refers of course to Jesus and his soon return to earth.


There is as yet no numbered head no forehead hand upon astonied brow visage or crown the eye remains the LORDS


When the Mark 666 becomes the certainty then old homeless must and will depart for Heaven bound for home


Be aware that death shall come so certainly to love a momentary problem overruled then by the GOD, HE loves.


One day no matter what they do to me no matter where they place me no matter what they do with head the head will soon return to body and the eye will then continue just to love the ewe again mabe not in this natural realm but in the Heaven ewe may dwell with me in Spirit and raised body for faith has saved the both of us have the faith of JESUS.


Save us all oh lord as eye am penning this eye forgive the men that beat me in hopes that someday they may find thee


Oh my flowerd ewe do not fret at my demise but understand that money is not GOD.


Remember one day after they place me in the black body bag my angels will then come and if they cremate me then the scattered ashes will undone and burnt to pieces bones and relics walk again in love.