Carolyn Vuletic Poems
|41.||Little Drunken Love Fest||11/16/2007|
|42.||Its All Good Now||6/4/2008|
|43.||Cine Boy Part 1.||7/19/2008|
|46.||Myself The Hermit||12/14/2005|
|47.||Lack Of Evidence||11/17/2005|
|50.||My Own Stigmata||12/7/2005|
|54.||Jozi (Place Of Gold)||5/5/2005|
|56.||Today I Cried||12/7/2005|
|57.||Little Girl Lost||5/10/2005|
|60.||Sliced And Diced||5/9/2005|
|61.||Bipolar Monday Bender||11/28/2005|
Comments about Carolyn Vuletic
Crazed and silly and stupid as it may seem
I think I've just developed an infatuation with you, in you
I lost the need to write when I was with him
I had no inspiration
I had no desire
I had no need - nothing to say, because all I was used to was screaming
You're quiet, intense, purity almost makes my shadow seem like it belongs to me
I catch myself glancing your way, thinking silly things and acting 16 again
Knowing it's totally inappropriate for me to be so
But it doesn't hurt does it?
I want to get get to know you
And listen to your life ...
My Own Stigmata
I have scars on my feet that look like stigmata
Two round marks, purple and perfectly round
People think it's hilerious, my stigmata wounds that is...
I only told one or two of them, that they are actually carpet burns
That I acquired, whilst in London
after that no one thinks it's hilerious
they just nod and smile...