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I didn't know linking our own forums was against the rules- but I can't delete my link cause the discussion is locked. You can delete the thread if you like etc...sorry. Ah, but at least the wind blew me onto Interference on RSOC day :wink:

Hi :) I was hoping maybe a few friendly faces from Pleba might help me with a tribute I'm doing on my own forum for Bono's and Ali's upcoming anniversary. link removed I would really appreciate some pics of Bono and Ali and there simply isn't a better place for piccies than Pleba (something...

Hi, I don't post here as often as I used to - both because I have my own forum and because I have been in the Forum Help section a lot and am *still* having trouble seeing piccies in here, frustrating cause my fave thing here is the RSOC days and I would have liked to see the Picture Tag thread...

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I really love this one- your best of all imho, if I were an editor I would publish this. :)

Minimalist lyrics with a heavy bass line, I'll agree ;-) But I see some very definite tones of e.e. cummings in Miss Yertle as well. :)

Easter Dawn Easter Dawn Does not come easily, It is wrenched from the demons Who howl and rail at their failed attempts To convert the Almighty's Son, Who would lure him with earthly riches, Feed him broken illusions, Raise a molten cup Of bitter bilous brew to intoxicate, to tempt The poor...

Past Plausible I marvel at those Who have discovered their past lives. Invariably Inevitably These erstwhile trysts unfailingly reveal To the slack jawed and curious Proletariat That in their past lives They were figures of distinction, Of untold bravery and certain emminence. Cunning On the...

The Heart Overshadows the Mind I loved you with an innocence And a fierceness that rendered me Something I did not like, Someone vulnerable and weak, Someone needy and fearful. My heart overshadowed my mind and I could not think logically. I could not see what I was doing, I could not...

Beautifully said! I agree completely. Millions of women think Ali is incredibly lucky to have Bono as her soulmate, but I'm sure Bono would be the first to agree that he's pretty damn lucky himself. Happy Birthday to a wonderful woman. :)

OMG! How adorable is this picture?!?!?!?!?!? I've never seen it before. They look younger at the time than my oldest son is now in that pic but when U2 first came out I had pics of them at this age taped up on my bedroom walls. Awwww, I'm printing this one. :hug:

oh, and I want to add this one in, Adam and his little brother Sebastian :hug:

And here's Adam modestly wondering why us women are making such a fuss over him :wink: And a couple more:

Isn't the third one in my last post just adorable?!?! A few more now: I love this next one! Gorgeous:

What a lovely thread, Adam has this look that is sooo sweet and vulnerable, yet masculine and sexy too... and he just seems so genuinely friendly :love: let me stop drooling now long enough to go get some pics and make myself useful here :wink: brb

lol, don't tell us that or we'll be posting nekked pics of ourselves :wink: okay- I need dim lighting, a soft focus lens and someone handy with an airbrush. bring me wardrobe and make-up, well wait no, not wardrobe, c'mon ppl - work with me here, this is my one last chance to bag the man before...

Katey- this is absolutely incredible! I see you are in Ontario as well, there is a Canadian literary magazine (tho their format is more akin to softcover book), very reputable, open to all genres, which I'm trying to get published in myself. At the risk of creating more competition for myself...

Wow- you create a powerful disturbing imagery. This poem seems very professional- I'm curious as to the inspirations, meanings within it or do you prefer it left to the reader's interpretation?

A Single Tear She shed but a single tear for him, Yet it was enough To break her heart, For in that single tear She lost all of her girlhood dreams, Foolish notions of romantic love. Everything she had believed To be noble and fine Lay shattered at her feet, Illusions crumbled, hope despair?d...

Threshold I am standing on a precipice Of a cliff overlooking An infinite chasm. I have been on this threshold My entire life A coign of vantage. It is the finite point Where fantasy meets reality Hate to love, pain to pleasure, Chaos to order, life to death. I do not know On which...