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Gunslinger-ZetaShow poetry

I don't choose how or when I write, I don't choose what I write about. I wish I could, but when I try to, I lose my muse. As it is I sit down wiht the available writing utensil, and write, not knowing what I will have when I'm done, if I'm even finished. Soemtimes (read that as 99.98% of the time), I delete what I write before I finish it, because it just isn't good. I suppose I have a very big self esteem problem.

Me? I'm a shameless RPG playing bum, no real goals in life, none really planned -smirks- just livin' la vita llama, baby. I typically rant for hours on end about things I'm passionate about, but to spare you that terror, here is an ascii Koala bear

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  • Last seen 2 days ago. Member since July 26, 2004.
  • I'm a peridot parrot poet for 40 comments.
  • My mood is , and quote is "Living la vita llama!".
  • I am a guy from Oklahoma (United States)
  • When I'm not writing, I'm a Bum.
  • I have 40 comments, 1 column

Poems I'm focused on

My Poetry

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  • Little Cthulhu always sleepy
    wake him up and he gets weepy
    40 lines, 2 comments, September 30. In humor, dark, child, children, lovecraft
  • Well lock me tight Inside a cage
    I'll beat the bars In fits of rage
    19 lines, 2 comments, July 22
  • Have you walked the wending way Darkly through the winsome gloom?
    25 lines, 2 comments, May 15
  • little sally liked to party be it swift and be it hearty
    23 lines, 1 comment, May 5

My Stories

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  • "MMmmm.... feel that wind!" spreading his arms wide, the man embraced the gentle breeze, gazing up at a sky of so rich a blue and so great a span he felt that he woul
    770 lines, December 12, 2004. In <200 lines, Depression
  • Sunlight filtered slowly through the trees as the buck picked its way along the dappled path, dust motes wafting through each glowing shaft of sunbeams. It was a young buck, fr
    728 lines, December 8, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy
  • There he was, alone at the bar as usual, sipping a stiff whiskey. I had been watching the wizened fox for about three months, which was a record for me. I'm a walking man, it's
    2535 lines, 5 comments, December 4, 2004. In <200 lines, Fantasy, Other, Science fiction

Guest Book

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  • ZombieKill : poo on July 3
    I like what you have done with your page, lols so pink...

    I will eat your soul!
  • stephen king rock on man
  • Gunslinger-Zeta on January 30, 2005
    In fact, you are correct thankie sai for noticing, and knowing
  • SparklingOutcast on January 30, 2005
    hmmmm...gunslinger...stephen king's gunslinger????

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