Archive for February, 2012
to come pair
by caidoodle on Feb.28, 2012, under pomes, Writing
spindlylegs knobknees open
faced smile
remember the summer remember
a customer a custom
er
tradi shunshine
rewind diner
sneaky slinks tennis-shoe toe
smokestack articulated
grumblegrin
Daily Doodull! – Alone
by lefthandedpencil on Feb.27, 2012, under Art, Daily Doodull!
I’ve been saving up doodulls here and there while PFR is working on our next big project. Backlog update coming soon, but you can enjoy this until then.
Chris G
A Poem A Day – A Moment In Time
by slowkidatplay on Feb.17, 2012, under A Poem A Day, Writing
quiet your tears
girl-type thing
what you desire
is here
look
gather your mirth
and rejoice.
for your time to grieve
is still
far from now.
So take in what you have
now
don’t look too far
forward
for I will not be there.
Daily Doodull! – Hanging Around
by lefthandedpencil on Feb.17, 2012, under Art, Daily Doodull!
Leave a Comment :Digital more...Daily Doodull! – Halfway There
by lefthandedpencil on Feb.16, 2012, under Art, Daily Doodull!
Leave a Comment :Digital more...A Poem A Day – Words
by slowkidatplay on Feb.16, 2012, under A Poem A Day, Writing
words
words
words words words
words
words
words words
words
words
words
words words
words words words
words.
Daily Doodull! – Two Big Sticks
by lefthandedpencil on Feb.15, 2012, under Art, Daily Doodull!
Leave a Comment :Sketch more...A Poem A Day – It’s What We Do
by slowkidatplay on Feb.15, 2012, under A Poem A Day, Writing
Its
exciting to be
alive
during the
brink
of collapse.
To
think
our choices
today
have consequences
to be seen within our life.
We should count
ourseleves blessed
to be the ones ushering
the end
for what better glory is there
than
to
end
all that could be.
Daily Doodull! – TTHTTH
by lefthandedpencil on Feb.14, 2012, under Art, Daily Doodull!
Leave a Comment :Digital, Sketch more...A Poem A Day – You
by slowkidatplay on Feb.14, 2012, under A Poem A Day, Writing
I have battled countless horrors
but you
you bring me to my knees.
My name alone
buckles
the most barbaric of men.
but you
you quake the ground beneath my feet.
You.
You
you are my weakness.



