Quatrain Corner

[Queso]

he's telling

his burnt light bulb

to be quiet on the fifth night

so the tweaker can sleep

[Queso]

one thousand

seven hundred

and three

quatrains to the west

[Queso]

40's and hoes

bitches and flows

cars pass by

as I sit cold, against the Bank

[Queso]

too much love

I began to cry

and out popped

Time

[Racoon]

Fawdies and crack whores,

glass diques and mad weed,

 

Spin that **** a little,

Its what to feind and need

[Queso]

twirling glass

around my thumbs

losing losing

making dumbs

[Racoon]

keeping the **** real

no need to step to me,

 

wouldn't be the smartest thing,

But you can give rep to me.

:confused:

[Queso]

i can

but why does it matter,

that wasn't an

impressive quatrain:confused:

[Tarantism]

ART HAS NO RATING SCALE

 

but alas, i cannot return the favor to you yet racoon

but look for some much deserved rep in the near future.

[Tarantism]

quivering, naked

speaking truth as i know it

and fetal,

primal

[Tarantism]

like McKenna

waving the flag

of an

archaic revival.

[Turtle]

dancing colors number,

haloed 'round my head,

sum see 2, or II, or 10,

but I see simply red.

:hihi:

[Turtle]

on yon bonsai,

 

gazes caste,

 

in wind then sigh,

 

mazes past.

 

:hihi:

[ronthepon]

I sleep in a dark corner all day.

Opened my eyes on the third of may

Knew I was dying, so struggled to say,

my lord! In your arms I lay.

[Queso]

You sleep there?

I rode by there

on the heavenly bike

into Tomorrow, boy.

[ronthepon]

The fluid drained into,

the throat of my beloved

I knew it wasn't

clean and well boiled water.

 

I feel like that's one really crappy one.

[Queso]

HAHAHAHA

there are no crappy quatrains

especially when you're spilling

into your lovers throat!!