golden brown

heroin

I wish to inject some "golden brown" into my pulsating vein now.

by monknomo October 25, 2003

rubaiyat

A quantrain (four line poem-type deal).

Each Morn a thousand Roses brings, you say;
Yes, but where leaves the Rose of Yesterday?
And this first Summer month that brings the Rose
Shall take Jamshyd and Kaikobad away.

by monknomo October 27, 2003