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King of the Hill

Posted on April 10, 2011 by gnarlyoak

Ryan Griffiths The Gnarly Oak King of the Hill Up on my hilltop Looking down on the bay; I see roads, houses, a bridge – All so far beneath me. Up here I am king Of that land below; From … Continue reading →

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Grey and Blood by Gally Lines

Posted on July 22, 2010 by lestismitethee

LestISmiteThee.wordpress.com ~ Gally’s first scrapbooking/art journaling/3d art piece featuring visual poetry Continue reading →

Posted in Poems, Poetry, UDPS | Tagged 3d art, art, art journaling, betrayal, charcoal, christine lines, crow, drawing, gally lines, goth, greed, heaven, hell, Inspiration, lest i smite thee, lestismitethee, magazines, multimedia, Nightmare, painting, photography, poems, poetry, punk, Revenge, scrapbooking, stories, visual poetry, writing | 5 Comments

Burn Your Bridges and Fly Away by Gally Lines

Posted on July 13, 2010 by lestismitethee

LestISmiteThee.wordpress.com ~ Gally’s copyrighted lyrics/poem concerning abuse, domestic violence, divorce, suicide, school shootings, oppression, depression, delusion, dreams, control, escape, etc. Continue reading →

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Ten Minutes of Shame by Gally Lines

Posted on June 28, 2010 by lestismitethee

Lest I Smite Thee blog – Gally’s punk poem about a corporate slave life hooked in marketing lies and product binges ending in ten minutes of shame. Continue reading →