My Gummy Bears Are In Love ”Hey”, she said, ”do you want some gummy bears?” And without looking I reached into the package. As I looked into my hand, I saw that two were sticking together. Although I’ve never seen them kiss, I wouldn’t have been as cruel as to separate these two. I put Weiterlesen
Private letter- Jean-Claude Van Damme My dear son, I am now in prison and tomorrow I will have to face the court hearing for having attempted to murder the General. No light, just subsistent amounts of food and water. Even though I should feel guilty I do not regret what I have done, I Weiterlesen
Did you ever happen to be in a football stadium? And if so, have you experienced that distinctive feeling of everybody in that arena supporting their team? During the World Cup this year, we were ones again brought a little closer to that feeling of patriotism, of belonging all together in a sense. But, let’s Weiterlesen
We’ve never kissed. Whenever my partner has hurt me, I can not look happy. It takes a lot of time until he can make me happy again. I would prefer to go to a sushi restaurant. Hey, let’s go! Or to Michael’s house. Of course I want to go to Michael just to clean Weiterlesen
von Sophia
This is a addition to the poem http://comment.lettretage.de/ross-sutherland-a-second-opinion/ But you came in again and while my heart unsurely made another beat you took the fox and from its fur you made another warming coat and then you decoyed the starlings and put them in your bag, still thats not enough for you. Enchanting the Weiterlesen
I Have A Question If society as a whole, with all it’s variety and it’s colourful diversity, is stripped of the greater foundation every individual is based on, down to all these ripped apart bricks and those way to tiny sticks, Would I exist the way I do? Myself? Would there even be such a Weiterlesen
This is my addition to the poem http://comment.lettretage.de/ross-sutherland-a-second-opinion/. I like this poem because its an unconventional love poem, but even though its seems to be very pessimistic regarding to the normal version of love poems, I am sure that there is a possibillity for a realistic and not to romantic version of a happy end! Weiterlesen
When I bought my shoes, they looked so happy. Like they were happy to be together. After years, when they were dirty, I was thinking about buying a new pair of shoes. Then I bought a new pair of shoes. Every time I saw the old ones in my room they looked Weiterlesen
To be completely honest, even after having read it several times until now, this one still reminds me (and probably forever will) of the title screen of an arcade console game. The poem itself is like the inside view of the author’s head, with thoughts and memories of all kind flashing through his head at Weiterlesen
I told you what was in my heart. You asked me to prove it, so the next day, I brought round the x-ray. This here, I said, tapping the acetate, is the shadow cast by a sleepless dervish. And these lack spots across my left ventricle are starlings above a collapsing pier. This mass here Weiterlesen
Kommentar zu Ross Kommentar zu Meschs Kommentar zu Ross’ Gedicht Infinite Lives. Na, habt ihr den Überblick? von Martina Koesling
Ross Sutherland’s Zangief: Replay the game
Person A: Pure obsession, drives this mad-man! What could possibly be strong enough to get one addicted to not only killing, but escaping from death’s claws over and over again? Is it the longing for strength itself? The simple need for another adrenaline rush, like a junkie fantasizing about his next shot? Does he want Weiterlesen