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toranokaze 03-18-2010 04:48 AM

It is but sleep.
To end.
To rest.

At first pressure a point finely grain
A pin prick
A thrust
A dark red ribbon.

Life never looks like the movies. Not a beaming paint like sanguine , but warm and dark

Everywhere , everywhere nothing left untouched by this crimson brander

My teeth feel funny,
My head is light

I'm cold

NO
STOP
I just want to be warm again ... it has been cold for so long now

I can't get up, I can't move,

the pain has stopped
darkness takes its place

The last act

EMT,"DOA"

monster 03-19-2010 12:13 AM

Ther once was a dwellar from Philly
Who had an incredible willy
It was so damn long
it reached to Hong Kong
Where they just thought it was so sirry.

Shawnee123 03-19-2010 08:05 AM

HA! Clever girl.

wanderer 03-25-2010 04:17 AM

My attempts at being poetic :)

A Friend Lost
Often on some days I miss you……..la la, la la, la la, la
And then I open my eyes tad so wide……
Taking the world in a single stride…..
To see you through to only smile….

And when it rains pure so hard……. la la, la la, la la, la
I sit on the canopy of mighty strange trees….
Laughed upon my folly by the only bees….
Thinking about you like a singing geese…..

When it comes to the primitive rivers….. la la, la la, la la, la
I never try to walk on the bridges…..
Allowing wind to puff strange in the ridges….
Owing to you who puts the many stitches....

Often on some nights I miss you……. la la, la la, la la, la
And then I open my eyes to the silver moon….
Caring none about world always so loon….
To see you through not gone so soon….

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And another one (as if the first one was not enough!) :D

Spring Dreams
dreams do come true...
in the little ways,
like humming tunes astray,
in the nights and the days;

when you see them…
you try to chase things,
fluttering your small wings,
for happy heart to sing;

in the lost childhood,
feeling rain's like mother,
in arms of your brother,
or crying for each other;

swimming like a whale,
among the sea weeds,
or the fields green,
thinking of birth seeds;

when the heart beats,
holding a friend’s hand,
fighting for lost stand,
in every breath's strand;

dreams do come true...
in the little ways,
like humming tunes astray,
in the nights and the days.

skysidhe 03-25-2010 08:14 AM

*applaud*

wanderer 03-25-2010 10:03 AM

:)

kerosene 03-27-2010 03:11 PM

Anger
I feel it bubbling
Troubled
Rumbling
Somewhere under
Carmel colored fizz
And red licorice film
How did such a small puddle become so dark and insurmountable?

lumberjim 03-28-2010 09:57 PM

haiku:

win rofl
omg gtfo
lmao fail

skysidhe 03-30-2010 11:24 PM

Internal dialog

It's out of the box-creative.
It could be a joke.
It doesn't matter.
It's fun for internet folk.

infinite monkey 04-29-2013 02:22 PM

An Ode to Job
 
Leave me here in Limbo-land
To prove you have the upper hand
Another Day Another Week
Doesn't matter, I'm not meek

Keep me here on String-Along
To show me I was oh so wrong
A few more days will make it true
That I am so much less than you

The secret to the Hanging-on
Is I ain't as weak as you are strong
And spare me all the changing rules
You only follow when you choose

Please release me, let me go?
'Cause I don't love you anymo'?
The words are true but you won't know
Just stop the crap, and let me go.

JBKlyde 05-03-2013 03:41 PM

powerful words make since im...

JBKlyde 05-04-2013 06:44 PM

I Love Jesus and Jesus Loves Me,
And I ain't gonna let no hell come in between,
What I love and What Loves Me,
So Take that Trash and Throw it in the sea,
Throw it in the sea...

Gravdigr 08-06-2014 03:34 PM

A Night At Buddy's House


Well, me and my buddy and his step-nephew Josh
Are sitting over at my buddy's house
Smoking dope and playing video games

Raising hell at high speed in heavy traffic
And getting a helluva buzz while we're at it
Are pretty much our primary aims

That's why I'm sitting here head a-reeling
Josh on the X-Box really wheeling
And my buddy in the recliner telling him where to go

Well, Josh's driving is really outta my class
So home is where I'm taking my ass
I'm at the bottom of my glass

And that's all that I really need to know

~Gravdigr

DanaC 08-06-2014 05:01 PM

hah! I really like that.

monster 11-27-2014 04:34 PM

If I had to write a Haiku about being thankful....

I'm very Thankful
Haikus only have three lines
Can I get drunk now? (family version: pass the pumpkin pie)


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