Mister Runaway
#bestofopuss Mister Runaway, Put your gun away. Put your blade, Your noose, Your nothing-fun away. What do you feel. What is real. When life to you Is too surreal. What do you do. Is that quite true.
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#bestofopuss Mister Runaway, Put your gun away. Put your blade, Your noose, Your nothing-fun away. What do you feel. What is real. When life to you Is too surreal. What do you do. Is that quite true.
I like this one c: #bestofopuss I feel lost I feel cold Is the cost What we've been told.
#bestofopuss Gave this one a title finally.
#bestofopuss Oh, my train of thought Chugging away endlessly on The looping tracks of me I'm sorry for setting you On a course so unsteady And then losing you Somewhere in the mire.
#bestofopuss. Hello again, and today is Wednesday, January 9, 2013. Today is Best Of Opuss day and I'm going to participate.
#bestofopuss To be a good writer, You've got to learn to dream. Take on every dare, No matter how hard they seem. Hum a hum, Climb a tree, Love what you do, Chase a bee.
#bestofopuss I lie I cheat I'm shallow I'm weak I never cared that much about you I'm jealous I'm a bore As a loser I'm sore And you knew I could never be true I'm impatient I'm unkind I'm...
#bestofopuss I smile because of you And the wonderful things you do They way you listened to my horrible day The way you found some comforting words to say.
#bestofopuss. Especially for @naaviie. Left the house early today. My shed - forgot to lock it. And that's the reason that I have. A dragon in my pocket. I know it's not too common.
#bestofopuss Misty tendrils slowly curl, A dreaming dragon's flicking tongue, Out of hollows pearly shrouded, Against the walls over hilltops flung.
#bestofopuss/Toms This will be my last harvest, boy, the last i'll ever see, For I can feel my maker, boy, a-looking hard at me.
#bestofopuss I love this poem as i normally feel like this.
#bestofopuss.
#bestofopuss...my final fave one. He lays me down. For my body to ascend. To a higher state of being. Native calls he has sent. He had chosen me. And willingly I chose him too. My Lakota lover.
#bestofopuss....I LOVE LUCY.
#bestofopuss (probably my favourite deepish thinking post). Whispering voices fill my head. Unheard words fill me with dread. Processing information super fast. Hidden depths and words from the past.
#bestofopuss...I just love this one. After two tours of duty. That is when he met his love. In the middle of a dance floor. On a night out with mates in a club. Straight away he felt it.
#bestofopuss....a personal fave It was a beautiful sunny spring morning on that fateful day She decided to take her faithful dog Max for a walk, clear a few cobwebs away She decided to go to a...
#bestofopuss #remberance I can still remember It was in a bleak November, When the heater was but an ember. We sat on the carpet floor. It was school at it was raining.
#bestofopuss I took the long way to church this morning, down past the old creek. I heard birds chirping and our own choir warming up in the distance.
#bestofopuss This is definitely not my best opuss but its my favourite opuss as changed things for me and generated an unexpected friend.
#bestofopuss I just like this one.
#bestofopuss/personal favorite ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sit down and ponder with me life's small and weighty matters. Does the death of a man or beast or flea leave an angels heart in tatters.
#bestofopuss I know your heart is breaking, I know you feel abused, "How could he/she Do this to me!?" You're battered, beaten, bruised.