Danny, James Archer

Rookie (12-05-1990 / Hull)

Danny, James Archer Poems

1. Nevermind! ! ! 11/23/2007
2. Live. 11/23/2007
3. N.G.R.I. 11/30/2007
4. A 'Merry' Christmas Poem 12/6/2007
5. Life In Ink 12/14/2007
6. The World Is Grey 12/30/2007
7. Read This! ! 1/6/2008
8. This Is Not An Ode... 1/27/2008
9. Diary Of Despair 2/25/2008
10. True Love 3/19/2008
11. An Unexpected Meeting 6/6/2008
12. Over The Hill... 8/4/2008
13. Its Me! ! 9/29/2007
14. Between The Prevailing Seasons. 10/16/2008
15. Cliche 12/20/2008
16. Loving You Should Be Easy 12/24/2008
17. The Dark Sonnet 1/10/2009
18. Dead Diary 1/12/2009
19. God, Please Do Not Feed The Greed 4/23/2009
20. Regret, But No Remorse 5/4/2009
21. The Genius On Death Row 9/13/2009
22. My Sweet Prey 10/27/2009
23. I Wish I Were A Poet 11/12/2009
24. The Sin 11/18/2009
25. It Still Resides In Me 5/26/2010
26. Confession 6/16/2010
27. Just 'A Quick Question? ' 10/22/2008
28. 'Why Do I Cry So Much? ' Because I Bless You With Tears 12/17/2008
29. Captivation? 9/29/2007
30. Happy 11/23/2007
31. Mellow Anarchist 11/13/2010
32. Bare 11/23/2007
33. I Miss My Childhood 9/2/2008
34. A Modern Philosopher 10/16/2008
35. If You Open Your Heart 12/20/2008
36. 'Piccolo Morte' 2/21/2008

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'Piccolo Morte'

'lei bello occhi'.. not to be overly frank.
'Voy un...' Oh please!
'...SESSO con mi' you will! ?

That glow drains to dark, you grow pale.
I was only 'chatting him up.'
'you do want this... dont you! ? '
I love it here.

We hate you here... this 'FIERY italian spirit.'
And the WOMEN, the EYES, those red bodys.
how can we resist.
'piccolo morte.'

Home wrecker, I have mind to cause a BIG death.
you come here, take our men, destroy homes.
our 'fiery temper' boils, THIS is war.
the cliche's end there.

Im only human too. i dont know ...

Read the full of 'Piccolo Morte'

Live.

you dwell on theorys about life,
why not just live it?

A good mind is attatched to a body!
as you make your final mile you'll regret it.
you'll see that what you have done is corrupted minds
and left nothing to ultimatly push for.

A time was when the idea of the universe was that

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