|
1 |
Just words that I put feelings too |
Poem |
2013 |
57 |
7 years ago |
|
2 |
Fortunate to be porching it (I’m not use to being equals) |
Poem |
2013 |
61 |
7 years ago |
|
3 |
Victoria park poetry slam…invitation only |
Poem |
2013 |
64 |
7 years ago |
|
4 |
We just hit zero running |
Poem |
2013 |
80 |
7 years ago |
|
5 |
It was an okay bus ride |
Poem |
2013 |
85 |
7 years ago |
|
6 |
Someone save temptation |
Poem |
2013 |
91 |
7 years ago |
|
7 |
I still miss you |
Poem |
2012 |
96 |
8 years ago |
|
8 |
Never try to cage a bird |
Poem |
2011 |
98 |
9 years ago |
|
9 |
Do you know why I case you, why I always come back? |
Poem |
2011 |
99 |
9 years ago |
|
10 |
What’s wrong Ashley? You seem sad now that you are thinking* |
Poem |
2012 |
102 |
9 years ago |
|
11 |
Untitled second week of july ish |
Poem |
2012 |
105 |
8 years ago |
|
12 |
01/18/12 |
Poem |
2012 |
106 |
8 years ago |
|
13 |
I don’t know why I fight for why |
Poem |
2011 |
106 |
9 years ago |
|
14 |
Forged by action and reaction to the trash of life in our homes |
Poem |
2012 |
106 |
8 years ago |
|
15 |
This is why I love to travel |
Poem |
2012 |
107 |
8 years ago |
|
16 |
And you are all tongues |
Poem |
2012 |
107 |
8 years ago |
|
17 |
Unfinished |
Poem |
2012 |
107 |
8 years ago |
|
18 |
One of us has been institutionalized against our will; the other is still picking egg-shells from her feet |
Poem |
2015 |
108 |
5 years ago |
|
19 |
Curiosity killed the cat and I’m on my ninth life |
Poem |
2012 |
108 |
8 years ago |
|
20 |
Here’s the harsh truth no one else in your life has the guts to say… |
Poem |
2011 |
109 |
9 years ago |
|
21 |
So many dead here |
Poem |
2012 |
109 |
8 years ago |
|
22 |
You can't put the roses behind you |
Poem |
2012 |
109 |
8 years ago |
|
23 |
You know what, maybe I should date Geoff |
Poem |
2011 |
110 |
9 years ago |
|
24 |
have you not cost me enough? |
Poem |
2011 |
110 |
9 years ago |
|
25 |
University |
Poem |
2012 |
110 |
8 years ago |
|
26 |
Maybe I was built to fly |
Poem |
2013 |
111 |
7 years ago |
|
27 |
Even you aren’t you these days… |
Poem |
2012 |
112 |
9 years ago |
|
28 |
Dead people’s cloths |
Poem |
2011 |
112 |
9 years ago |
|
29 |
Romance |
Poem |
2011 |
113 |
9 years ago |
|
30 |
Hypocrite |
Poem |
2011 |
114 |
9 years ago |
|
31 |
Frankenstein’s Monsters* |
Poem |
2012 |
115 |
8 years ago |
|
32 |
10/13/2011-untitled |
Poem |
2011 |
115 |
9 years ago |
|
33 |
10-5-2011-untitled |
Poem |
2011 |
115 |
9 years ago |
|
34 |
New Year Countdown |
Poem |
2013 |
115 |
7 years ago |
|
35 |
Don’t let Eli be the one to be right about you |
Poem |
2012 |
116 |
8 years ago |
|
36 |
Sometimes you just need to Nike it and see how it goes* |
Poem |
2012 |
116 |
8 years ago |
|
37 |
Probably nothing |
Poem |
2012 |
116 |
8 years ago |
|
38 |
But I better get gold |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
39 |
You murdered your feelings* |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
40 |
I want my pen back |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
41 |
Bonfire |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
42 |
84 poems in 28 days |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
43 |
I don’t want the painting; its yours |
Poem |
2012 |
117 |
8 years ago |
|
44 |
07.02.2012 – untitled |
Poem |
2012 |
118 |
8 years ago |
|
45 |
Illumination |
Poem |
2011 |
118 |
9 years ago |
|
46 |
Unless awkward equals good |
Poem |
2012 |
118 |
8 years ago |
|
47 |
Please wait… |
Poem |
2012 |
119 |
8 years ago |
|
48 |
Take Flight |
Poem |
2012 |
119 |
8 years ago |
|
49 |
They call this a mall |
Poem |
2012 |
119 |
8 years ago |
|
50 |
Unless I let it |
Poem |
2012 |
119 |
8 years ago |
|
51 |
Insecurity |
Poem |
2012 |
119 |
8 years ago |
|
52 |
Proximity alert |
Poem |
2011 |
119 |
9 years ago |
|
53 |
Last |
Poem |
2002 |
119 |
18 years ago |
|
54 |
I can’t see past the trees* |
Poem |
2012 |
120 |
9 years ago |
|
55 |
Ok maybe I was more afraid of loving you |
Poem |
2012 |
120 |
8 years ago |
|
56 |
I think I was Sartre in a past life |
Poem |
2015 |
120 |
5 years ago |
|
57 |
I never really viewed Canada as multicultural before |
Poem |
2012 |
120 |
8 years ago |
|
58 |
Sad thing is, I bet knowing I was here would still make you jealous |
Poem |
2011 |
120 |
9 years ago |
|
59 |
You are a self-centered vulture |
Poem |
2011 |
121 |
9 years ago |
|
60 |
Grand master flash and the furious five take over culture studies |
Poem |
Recommened Reads |
121 |
5 years ago |
|
61 |
Tuesday April 24th 2012 |
Poem |
2012 |
121 |
8 years ago |
|
62 |
Even the best of china breaks |
Poem |
2012 |
121 |
8 years ago |
|
63 |
Can I get you another virgin?* |
Poem |
2012 |
121 |
8 years ago |
|
64 |
Abuse is a learned behaviour |
Poem |
2015 |
122 |
5 years ago |
|
65 |
Now I bet you’ll tell me he was a lie |
Poem |
2011 |
122 |
9 years ago |
|
66 |
I cannot title this |
Poem |
2011 |
122 |
9 years ago |
|
67 |
The Science of Self |
Poem |
Recommened Reads |
122 |
5 years ago |
|
68 |
NRG vs. NRS |
Poem |
2012 |
122 |
9 years ago |
|
69 |
Space |
Poem |
2011 |
122 |
9 years ago |
|
70 |
01/21/12 |
Poem |
2012 |
122 |
8 years ago |
|
71 |
My Experience is Hollow |
Poem |
2011 |
123 |
9 years ago |
|
72 |
From one geek to another |
Poem |
2013 |
123 |
7 years ago |
|
73 |
I'm not going to say anymore* |
Poem |
2012 |
124 |
8 years ago |
|
74 |
Not so much pleased about being in your shoes however…. |
Poem |
2012 |
124 |
8 years ago |
|
75 |
Why am I kissing you again? |
Poem |
2011 |
124 |
9 years ago |
|
76 |
It's nice to be friends again |
Poem |
2012 |
124 |
8 years ago |
|
77 |
Holy Drunken Ashley Batman! |
Poem |
2012 |
124 |
8 years ago |
|
78 |
The woman with speediness |
Poem |
2002 |
124 |
18 years ago |
|
79 |
Creeping in my moonlight revised |
Poem |
2004 |
125 |
16 years ago |
|
80 |
Maybe it’s cause you are writing with a purpose* |
Poem |
2012 |
125 |
8 years ago |
|
81 |
untitled sept 9th 2012 |
Poem |
2012 |
125 |
8 years ago |
|
82 |
Mind Games |
Poem |
2011 |
126 |
9 years ago |
|
83 |
Warning explicit personal content (emotional supervision is advised) |
Poem |
2011 |
126 |
9 years ago |
|
84 |
Tables turned |
Poem |
2002 |
126 |
18 years ago |
|
85 |
I didn’t see this coming* |
Poem |
2012 |
126 |
8 years ago |
|
86 |
You life burning dragon |
Poem |
2012 |
126 |
8 years ago |
|
87 |
Desire itself |
Poem |
2015 |
126 |
5 years ago |
|
88 |
Circular arguments |
Poem |
2011 |
126 |
9 years ago |
|
89 |
Call it off * |
Poem |
2012 |
127 |
8 years ago |
|
90 |
Dude look in a mirror |
Poem |
2012 |
127 |
8 years ago |
|
91 |
Remember that time you said you never go back…. |
Poem |
2015 |
127 |
5 years ago |
|
92 |
20/12/11 |
Poem |
2011 |
127 |
9 years ago |
|
93 |
Hyper-vigilance |
Poem |
2011 |
127 |
9 years ago |
|
94 |
The Steps to Understanding |
Poem |
2015 |
127 |
5 years ago |
|
95 |
It takes two to make it work |
Poem |
2012 |
128 |
8 years ago |
|
96 |
I am sick of fighting with you |
Poem |
2012 |
128 |
9 years ago |
|
97 |
Victim |
Poem |
2011 |
128 |
9 years ago |
|
98 |
25/11/11 untitled |
Poem |
2011 |
128 |
9 years ago |
|
99 |
You’ve broken all yours |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
100 |
Faltie Fridays just isn’t Tinnes Tuesdays |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
101 |
Lorene Scafaria playing in my mind like the devil on my shoulder saying ‘LEAP WOMAN’ |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
102 |
Are you warm enough? |
Poem |
2013 |
129 |
7 years ago |
|
103 |
I need a time machine |
Poem |
2011 |
129 |
9 years ago |
|
104 |
Toronto person international airport |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
105 |
Untitled misconception waiting to happen |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
106 |
Trusting myself |
Poem |
2002 |
129 |
18 years ago |
|
107 |
“You had this spark in your eyes, a fire for life that just took my breath away”* |
Poem |
2011 |
129 |
9 years ago |
|
108 |
The bad out weights the good |
Poem |
2012 |
129 |
8 years ago |
|
109 |
I don't make sense after wine |
Poem |
2013 |
129 |
7 years ago |
|
110 |
Certaintly Are Not Trying |
Poem |
2011 |
130 |
9 years ago |
|
111 |
Steps to happiness in a world we don’t live in* |
Poem |
2011 |
130 |
9 years ago |
|
112 |
What are you doing to me? |
Poem |
2011 |
130 |
9 years ago |
|
113 |
What then? |
Poem |
2002 |
130 |
18 years ago |
|
114 |
My bad |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
115 |
Is that ok? |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
116 |
Wreckage futures |
Poem |
2013 |
130 |
7 years ago |
|
117 |
Man the harpoons |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
118 |
Bring out your dead* |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
119 |
The pretty girl on the bus |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
120 |
Do you still want my freezer? |
Poem |
2012 |
130 |
8 years ago |
|
121 |
What you did was wrong |
Poem |
2013 |
131 |
7 years ago |
|
122 |
Wed Nov 9 9:39pm |
Poem |
2011 |
131 |
9 years ago |
|
123 |
My own mind drives me crazy |
Poem |
2012 |
131 |
8 years ago |
|
124 |
I need to find my Matt* |
Poem |
2012 |
131 |
8 years ago |
|
125 |
Pallbearer |
Poem |
2013 |
131 |
7 years ago |
|
126 |
Categorical syllogism |
Poem |
2011 |
131 |
9 years ago |
|
127 |
New Hamburg |
Poem |
2006 |
132 |
15 years ago |
|
128 |
I think that was a mistake |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
129 |
What if I never loved you? |
Poem |
2013 |
132 |
7 years ago |
|
130 |
Impact Movement Dance Studios |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
131 |
So much for 4-6 being too low |
Poem |
2011 |
132 |
9 years ago |
|
132 |
That’ll learn me to kiss and tell |
Poem |
2011 |
132 |
9 years ago |
|
133 |
I’m not expecting a reply* |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
134 |
That lasted two mins good job |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
135 |
11:10 |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
9 years ago |
|
136 |
Matt |
Poem |
2011 |
132 |
9 years ago |
|
137 |
Where you were before |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
138 |
All the things you need that I can’t give |
Poem |
2015 |
132 |
5 years ago |
|
139 |
To bad hitch hiking is illegal |
Poem |
2012 |
132 |
8 years ago |
|
140 |
Everyday essentials |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
141 |
Trust me* |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
142 |
Thanks for the perfect Valentines Day |
Poem |
2014 |
133 |
6 years ago |
|
143 |
Madman across the water |
Poem |
2013 |
133 |
7 years ago |
|
144 |
Untitled Aug 18th 2012 |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
145 |
Let me get you sustainable clothing* |
Poem |
2013 |
133 |
7 years ago |
|
146 |
Death puts the D in dysfunction |
Poem |
2013 |
133 |
7 years ago |
|
147 |
An apple a day keeps heartache at bay (Time, love, and tenderness*) |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
9 years ago |
|
148 |
Its too soon to be doing this |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
9 years ago |
|
149 |
The disloyal order of drunken poets |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
150 |
To the bouncer sitting by the stairs on my way to pee |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
151 |
This is why I like taking the bus |
Poem |
2011 |
133 |
9 years ago |
|
152 |
You let everyone else walk on your heart, why not start yourself? |
Poem |
2012 |
133 |
8 years ago |
|
153 |
Missed kiss |
Poem |
2006 |
133 |
14 years ago |
|
154 |
So I didn’t get as far as the bar |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
155 |
You’re a shitty god to pray to |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
156 |
Still I always get in my own way |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
157 |
Untitled 28 11 2011 |
Poem |
2011 |
134 |
9 years ago |
|
158 |
A magpie told me so |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
159 |
So much for my ‘vacation’ |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
160 |
You only see what you want to see |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
161 |
I don’t know why but…* |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
162 |
Kitchener Waterloo |
Poem |
2012 |
134 |
8 years ago |
|
163 |
I think it all just sank in now |
Poem |
2012 |
135 |
8 years ago |
|
164 |
Arrogance |
Poem |
2013 |
135 |
7 years ago |
|
165 |
Lovers lay by night |
Poem |
2002 |
135 |
18 years ago |
|
166 |
One bedroom plus den |
Poem |
2012 |
135 |
8 years ago |
|
167 |
I feel the fear and do it anyhow |
Poem |
2011 |
135 |
9 years ago |
|
168 |
Andy |
Poem |
2016 |
135 |
5 years ago |
|
169 |
The Warrior Arthur |
Poem |
2002 |
135 |
18 years ago |
|
170 |
I hope I’m not being to vague |
Poem |
2011 |
135 |
9 years ago |
|
171 |
This will never work |
Poem |
2011 |
135 |
9 years ago |
|
172 |
Nick leaving the body |
Poem |
2011 |
135 |
9 years ago |
|
173 |
Love like gasoline |
Poem |
2015 |
136 |
5 years ago |
|
174 |
Over |
Poem |
2012 |
136 |
8 years ago |
|
175 |
I should be dancing with you |
Poem |
2012 |
136 |
8 years ago |
|
176 |
The six Bridgeport |
Poem |
2004 |
136 |
16 years ago |
|
177 |
Hibernation |
Poem |
2015 |
136 |
5 years ago |
|
178 |
Trampled grass is greener |
Poem |
2015 |
136 |
5 years ago |
|
179 |
What if we die tomorrow? |
Poem |
2012 |
136 |
8 years ago |
|
180 |
Think fast, before I ‘kill’ you to cover it up |
Poem |
2011 |
136 |
9 years ago |
|
181 |
So coffee’s in your court |
Poem |
2012 |
136 |
8 years ago |
|
182 |
Shaking |
Poem |
2012 |
137 |
8 years ago |
|
183 |
Jon |
Poem |
2014 |
137 |
6 years ago |
|
184 |
The poet seeks a metaphor |
Poem |
2015 |
137 |
5 years ago |
|
185 |
Rain down on me plays in you like a scared child rocking in the corner |
Poem |
2013 |
137 |
7 years ago |
|
186 |
That was the second most sexy thing I’ve seen, and I won’t tell you what the first was* |
Poem |
2012 |
137 |
8 years ago |
|
187 |
Radiation Poisoning |
Poem |
2012 |
137 |
9 years ago |
|
188 |
Communication |
Poem |
2015 |
137 |
5 years ago |
|
189 |
Body and soul |
Poem |
2002 |
138 |
18 years ago |
|
190 |
You have more double standards than a George W. Bush speech has double speak |
Poem |
2012 |
138 |
8 years ago |
|
191 |
The world is bigger than a poorly built poetry slam |
Poem |
2015 |
138 |
5 years ago |
|
192 |
The lady sorrow |
Poem |
2004 |
138 |
16 years ago |
|
193 |
Patients is a virtue I never had |
Poem |
2011 |
138 |
9 years ago |
|
194 |
I said what about breakfast at Tiffany’s |
Poem |
2014 |
139 |
6 years ago |
|
195 |
Irredeemable |
Poem |
2015 |
139 |
5 years ago |
|
196 |
One in three |
Poem |
2012 |
139 |
8 years ago |
|
197 |
In the arms of the wrong lover |
Poem |
2003 |
139 |
17 years ago |
|
198 |
The sanctuary of the Yuppy Goose |
Poem |
2012 |
139 |
8 years ago |
|
199 |
The trees of Derry |
Poem |
2012 |
139 |
8 years ago |
|
200 |
W.B. Yeats |
Poem |
2012 |
140 |
8 years ago |
|
201 |
Communication is key |
Poem |
2013 |
140 |
7 years ago |
|
202 |
Was it the kiss, the cab ride, or your ghost that spooked me most? |
Poem |
2012 |
140 |
9 years ago |
|
203 |
Graeme's Phantom |
Poem |
2002 |
140 |
18 years ago |
|
204 |
He’s not you |
Poem |
2012 |
140 |
8 years ago |
|
205 |
Love is building you a Tardis |
Poem |
2013 |
140 |
7 years ago |
|
206 |
That which is no longer meant for me |
Poem |
2015 |
140 |
5 years ago |
|
207 |
I am too drunk to know such a big little thing about you |
Poem |
2012 |
140 |
8 years ago |
|
208 |
Coffee boy (I am allergic to Percocets) |
Poem |
2013 |
140 |
7 years ago |
|
209 |
The plausible cancer |
Poem |
2012 |
140 |
8 years ago |
|
210 |
Boyfriend |
Poem |
2012 |
141 |
8 years ago |
|
211 |
Because I still want you |
Poem |
2011 |
141 |
9 years ago |
|
212 |
Lindsey |
Poem |
2004 |
141 |
16 years ago |
|
213 |
Mutuality and the selfish stone |
Poem |
2015 |
141 |
5 years ago |
|
214 |
You forgot your pail of rocks* |
Poem |
2012 |
141 |
8 years ago |
|
215 |
I’m so emo there’s a black hole where my heart use to be |
Poem |
2012 |
141 |
8 years ago |
|
216 |
Define 'fair' |
Poem |
2012 |
141 |
8 years ago |
|
217 |
Hello |
Poem |
2015 |
142 |
5 years ago |
|
218 |
Cursed to always be loved |
Poem |
2012 |
142 |
8 years ago |
|
219 |
On being and nothingness |
Poem |
2015 |
142 |
5 years ago |
|
220 |
Catalogued ignorance |
Poem |
2006 |
142 |
14 years ago |
|
221 |
Forgotten |
Poem |
2002 |
142 |
18 years ago |
|
222 |
Saturday freestyle on a Wednesday imprisonment |
Poem |
2011 |
142 |
9 years ago |
|
223 |
No warmth or comfort found |
Poem |
2012 |
142 |
8 years ago |
|
224 |
Post Poems is dangerous |
Poem |
2012 |
142 |
9 years ago |
|
225 |
How it ends |
Poem |
2012 |
142 |
8 years ago |
|
226 |
You make eggs over easy |
Poem |
2013 |
142 |
7 years ago |
|
227 |
Hope you get laid |
Poem |
2015 |
143 |
5 years ago |
|
228 |
You were the first man I ever REALLY loved |
Poem |
2012 |
143 |
9 years ago |
|
229 |
10-11-2011-untitled |
Poem |
2011 |
143 |
9 years ago |
|
230 |
10-13-2011-untitled 2 |
Poem |
2011 |
143 |
9 years ago |
|
231 |
But it isn’t |
Poem |
2012 |
143 |
8 years ago |
|
232 |
One for my heart beat and five for my fears |
Poem |
2012 |
143 |
8 years ago |
|
233 |
Stop Dreaming Start Living |
Poem |
2011 |
143 |
9 years ago |
|
234 |
Rendered Surrender |
Poem |
2008 |
143 |
13 years ago |
|
235 |
Then how come they didn’t charge him (if I didn't let him) |
Poem |
2011 |
143 |
9 years ago |
|
236 |
This is a bad boat analogy for love |
Poem |
2012 |
143 |
8 years ago |
|
237 |
Despite my heartache I am too* |
Poem |
2012 |
144 |
9 years ago |
|
238 |
Rain |
Poem |
2003 |
144 |
17 years ago |
|
239 |
Fri. Nov 11 2011 |
Poem |
2011 |
144 |
9 years ago |
|
240 |
Kyle |
Poem |
2015 |
144 |
5 years ago |
|
241 |
You, you're tears and drunkenness |
Poem |
2006 |
144 |
14 years ago |
|
242 |
Lying to myself |
Poem |
2007 |
144 |
13 years ago |
|
243 |
What would I do if I didn't have to care about ANYONE* |
Poem |
2013 |
144 |
7 years ago |
|
244 |
Pretending to be you pretending to be me |
Poem |
2002 |
144 |
18 years ago |
|
245 |
Martin Luther King would be sad |
Poem |
Recommened Reads |
144 |
8 years ago |
|
246 |
Toronto 2 |
Poem |
2012 |
145 |
8 years ago |
|
247 |
She's a broken herat if I ever saw one |
Poem |
2002 |
145 |
18 years ago |
|
248 |
Keep quiet |
Poem |
2006 |
145 |
14 years ago |
|
249 |
The bull |
Poem |
2002 |
145 |
18 years ago |
|
250 |
Untitled 2013 |
Poem |
2013 |
145 |
7 years ago |
