Date: 3/6/2003 8:37:00 PM
From Authorid: 13546
Their is an eccentric beat in the air, and yet it is unmistakable. It flows with assurance, and hands that "blow" to our mind. Right on. I like this piece Kronk! Spaced out, and yet so clear. You do have a special way with words. Thanks for sharing this!  |
Date: 3/6/2003 8:44:00 PM
From Authorid: 53836
I'll have what you're having...I know what you said, but...I have my doubts ;) :P :O  |
Date: 3/6/2003 8:59:00 PM
From Authorid: 28767
this was good. thanks for sharing... peace out...  |
Date: 3/7/2003 5:14:00 AM
From Authorid: 24856
Heh Kronk, one of those poems that say "Yeah, I get it dude", and all the while you walk away going "Wow" Cool!  |
Date: 3/7/2003 6:03:00 AM
From Authorid: 46320
This one reminds me of something you would hear in one of those out of the way coffee houses. Great stuff! Be Good...  |
Date: 3/7/2003 6:06:00 AM
From Authorid: 57116
far out, man...lol!!!  |
Date: 3/7/2003 6:12:00 AM
From Authorid: 25828
nice ! 8-)  |
Date: 3/7/2003 6:39:00 PM
From Authorid: 4548
cooool! this reminded me of a song by a band called hum. it sort of has the same feel, if you know what i mean... "I thought she'd be there holding daisies, she always waits for me. She thinks she missed the train to Mars, she's out back counting stars."  |
Date: 3/18/2003 3:54:00 PM
From Authorid: 54444
nice one Kronk...once again you have gone where no man has gone before...and without the Enterprise even. keep en rolling.  |