10.7.2002
OCTOBER MIST
12:56
8.29.2002
Be Brave America
23:32
Caught In Reflection
23:31
8.5.2002
INDIGO MIST
00:41
7.18.2002
“ I am the mummy leg,” he rasped
15:28
15:25
7.8.2002
This is dedicated to all the worthless CEO's out there...and you know who you are... they stormed the place and took us by surprise">
21:38
If she slips her bones will break her fall
21:36
6.27.2002
She is just pretending
...aren't we all???
20:09
6.18.2002
Time … that harlot she is no worry to me For I have lived forever and a day
00:10
6.15.2002
BENEATH THE ICE

When you find the sun Tell me where I can go for So long now I’ve been too cold Deep inside ruffled curtains of frost Just below the sharp edge of insanity Banging at the ice to break free My face under tinted glass with mouth gasping for breath Words form white clouds and percolate more snow Warmth has left me When you find the sun Tell me where I can go for So long now I’ve been so cold Hands pressed to the surface Over which the feet of skaters dance Merrily chasing figure eights by Sheryl McCurdy
14:44
6.10.2002
She wanted only the brightness of chandeliers to welcome her home not the thick dark molasses shadows that greeted and held her fast caught up in sticky claws reminding ***
15:17
6.9.2002
Need a tonic?
00:43
6.3.2002
Feel like checking out the wine list? A delightful bouquet!
07:54
6.1.2002
 silently kissing
09:24
5.29.2002
I hear the beating of my heart

13:29
5.28.2002
Most Of Us Are Sad, The Eagles
19:58
shadows are not enough the breeze of your shadow touches my hair passing by drawing too near the breath of the darkness taunts and whispers goodbye my love goodbye the coolness of your shadow brings the blood of my body to a slow crawl then halt what need have I for that rich hot boil without you an echo of your shadow isn't enough for my heart
by Sheryl McCurdy

19:26
5.27.2002

...just...caught up in dreams...
21:59
5.25.2002
Meditations For The Restless Soul
14:20
5.23.2002
What if my breath were a string of pearls to your ears
06:39
5.22.2002
Pleasing tonight with Vegas lights aglow candles lit for pleasures untold... 
Make sure you scroll down a bit after you hit the link...smiles
13:35
5.20.2002
I've been undone time and again by you unlaced, unwrapped and untied left out in the open so damn many times until I can't help but finger the frayed edges of my sanity while wondering what's left now except for the end of unraveling...
23:16
5.19.2002
Carried Away On Spirals Of Smoke...
15:26
5.18.2002
Tonight...Well then…sad and mellow…a peach slowly seeping, losing it’s fluid…shrinking to fit against the flat of your hand instead of the fullness of two cupped palms. A day in winter with the sunset rose and pink and violet…yet so cold the tears freeze at the corner of the eye and never spread their warmth down the side of the cheek. Lemons so yellow and warm perched on the countertop…waiting patiently for a gentle hand to squeeze them into chilled glasses heaped with sugar…but there is no sugar. A heart aches with a subtle chill…an unusual frost that coats the sapling buds in mid-May. The pain is that of a pealing bell in February, cold and silver and sharp. A striking of the hour that no one else can hear…or sense. The realization of emptiness slaps at the face..hot and hard and painful like a sunburn stolen from the white hot sands off the windy ocean beach...
vision
Just a ramble I couldn't get out of my head...grin
02:06
5.16.2002

13:17
5.15.2002
HEADLINERS
"PELVIC THRUST GOT ME TALKING"...The Story of Maybelle
" THE PACEMAKER READINGS LOOKED LIKE A LINE OF CAN CAN DANCERS"...quoted the ECG tech at local hospital
Elvis IS alive! The rock and roll legend was spotted at 2:25 p.m. at a local nursing home today. He was sporting a lovely white polyester pant suit that was screaming with golden glitter and jewels. The day began like any other and the residents were all seated at the elegant dining room hall after the Monday noon special of meatloaf. Some were fininshing a desert of jello jigglers while others were visiting when...THE KING WALKED IN. It was total bedpan...errr...bedlam after that! The legend began singing and after a few grinds and pelvic thrusts Maybelle, a former catatonic, piped up "You rock my world baby"! Elvis took it all in stride and just smiled that sexy little smile, and while the nurses rushed up to Maybelle in surprise he slipped out the side door with a whipered "Thank you very much"
Main Course: Drive Through Poetry
23:08
blogger.com
18:23
Wed. May 15, 2002...my first entry...I feel so brandnew! This "blog" will be offered up as an appetizer for the Drive Through crowd...errr well...not crowd per se...but...well at least OFFERED...to any ONE or the few who should chance to wonder into or through...or to those who may be passing by on their way to a really SUPER poetry palace that caters to the intelligent, well read writer...or reader...and as I said...offered to... or perhaps...now that think about it... thrown at...I mean really... PASSING THROUGH... on their way to another joint to stuff their faces on someone else's prime poetry...passing up MY tasty morsels...damn...WELL! That just about sums it up...tune in at any moment for more utter mutterings...grin...Sheryl
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