knowledge speaks : wisdom listens (jimi hendrix)

where ?? didn't see nuthin' on the website doors.com

He opened the doors to the invisible dream,
Shattering decency sets a warm feeling
His name was Jim
Known as the lizzard king
Raise your glasses if you know what I mean!

long live doors

I belive in a long awaited passage called humanity!!!!

loves can conquer the conquisitator and the inquisitive ..dont deny your dreams ....eagles sqreamin the sky.....countries concur as to why....there aren't any doves....loves..snows death fly.

MY WILD LOVE. LOVE STREET..

people are strange...

hey i couldn't find no poetry contest on the site...can someone help?

cool....

everything is broken up and dances

the doors are the best and im glad to finnaly see people enjoing their music

If Jim Morrison hadnta' pulled up in a black Lincoln when I was 1 year old in 1969. I mighta had even cried getting stung by that bee on the wooden swing seat in the front of the pink and white house West of Scott Road north Surrey, B.C. Canada. But just because , . . not the case. A Bit later on that year, to the moon a manned rocket would climb. Brief is life, just as anyones dime. Gold, Silver, Bronze. Dollar, Dime, Penny.

NICE i can't wait to read some of the poetry!

here's some poems anyone can use feel free to submit.

eyes of fire
room of liars
we come face to face... See More
words expire
bound by truth
we both admire
chemical emits
feelings transpire
we cant resist
now we're inside her
combustion exist
lets start all over again.

i see no future
i hear it so clear
it looks so infinite
it sounds so near
no smell how it taste
no taste how it smell
everything i touch turns to waste
everything gold i can never touch
only cold, i feel much
but she is so warm, warm, warm as fuck.