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Poem Verse #1
 

offline 010101 from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-03-08 17:51 [#00117772]
Points: 7669 Status: Regular



There is an inaudable noise that keeps me asleep at night,
A violent caress that sooths me,
If beauty is in all things,
There is also some ugly.


 

offline aneurySm from Ypsilanti (United States) on 2002-03-08 17:55 [#00117776]
Points: 1699 Status: Lurker



Have you been half asleep
and have you heard voices?
I've heard them calling my name.
Is that the sweet sound that calls the young sailor?
I think it's one and the same.
Someday we'll find it,
the rainbow connection,
the lovers the dreamers and shitties.


 

offline 010101 from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-03-08 18:08 [#00117791]
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A gap in time that I long to loose,
A fire that I never want to burn,
Choose young man, now,
A career in topory or fountins,
The garden is not yours but you can make it look nice.


 

offline hevquip from megagram dusk sect (United States) on 2002-03-08 18:10 [#00117795]
Points: 3377 Status: Regular



a poem:
Landscape of Break

across the landscape
a blood through the wind
blows
the mist is thick
the redness
grows
"come across my heart?"
is what i dare to
ask
the pain i received
the emptiness will not
last

a short song i guess:

i remember
the smell of summer
in your hair
do you remember
seeing my smile simmer
i no longer care

what we had done
who walked away
no words exchanged
something new has become
lost value given to each day
one is same, one is changed

now i see
your heart is happy
with what is new
do you see
what's become of me
i'm no different than you



 

offline aneurySm from Ypsilanti (United States) on 2002-03-08 18:13 [#00117805]
Points: 1699 Status: Lurker



there once was bear
kinda lit'l bear
well yes FingErbeAR
it was in it to be
yes the fINgerBEar
what does it do?
and yes or so
how does it
um um
how does it work?
tummy boy has armz; legz
fingRRbear huzzus meanly fungars
no split of the sugar
nor anywhere
i cunnit that piddly walking
and yes
FingeRBear piddles as it waddles
tummy boy has handz; feetz
flingamabebear huzz ewes nailies
not quite hammerous
but clicky click tappy widda waddley
dance be music
jog issa metranome
n I can't put my finger up/on one


 

offline 010101 from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-03-08 18:19 [#00117817]
Points: 7669 Status: Regular



Mary had a little lamb,
She also had a bear,
I have often seen her little lamb,
But never seen her bare.


 

offline aneurySm from Ypsilanti (United States) on 2002-03-08 18:20 [#00117819]
Points: 1699 Status: Lurker



Boggsy woggsy was a Boggs
Boggsy woggsy fucked some hogs
Boggsy woggsy wasn;t very funny was he MOTHERFUCKER!!!


 

offline shibumi from United States on 2002-03-08 18:31 [#00117843]
Points: 359 Status: Lurker



What do we speak to ourselves,
In the hours of Insomnia night?
Where every crinkle of the sheets
Rapes the silence of it's right

Where whispered thoughts softly sound
The devil scraping through our skulls
In painful, wakefulness all bound
And eye's that burn as ashen coals

And sleep is a far off, distant land
With exotic, dancing dreams
But we cannot find the Ferryman
To pay the Olive leaf.


 

offline Laserbeak from Netherlands, The on 2002-03-08 21:28 [#00118110]
Points: 2670 Status: Lurker



I scrape the nails across the screen
It hurts my ears, you're turning green
The red and the blue are like my spleen
It's the strangest sight you've ever seen

The monitor is vibrating at high speed
In the garden there grows a seed
The fingers, the fingers, they bleed
Nails, huge nails they truly need

You crazy unidentified frog
it covers it's face from smog
like a big cat hiding from toxic fog
I say: come here you stupid bulldog

As the winter covers me with ice
I say: hey, this isn't very nice
Macaroni doesn't go with rice
The TV shows an episode of Miami Vice



 

offline LeCoeur from the outer edge of the universe (United States) on 2002-03-08 21:33 [#00118114]
Points: 8249 Status: Lurker | Followup to 010101: #00117772



Is this the poem you're using at your wedding?

or is this something else?


 

offline mylittlesister from ...wherever (United Kingdom) on 2002-03-08 21:36 [#00118116]
Points: 8472 Status: Regular



the beauty lies within me,
it needs to be free.
the beauty lies within me
but I want it dead, and pure.

pure, without the looks
just for our lustful hooks
pure, without the looks
then we can all be blind.



 

offline 010101 from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-03-08 21:51 [#00118134]
Points: 7669 Status: Regular



I won't be using that at my wedding!!
I am just in a creative mood lately, I made a TV cabinate
and a bookcase last night.



 

offline LeCoeur from the outer edge of the universe (United States) on 2002-03-08 22:00 [#00118143]
Points: 8249 Status: Lurker | Followup to 010101: #00118134



i was hoping you'd say that....ehehehe

not that it wasn't nice, i thought you were looking for
something ROMANTIC for your wedding! =)


 

offline 010101 from Vancouver (Canada) on 2002-03-08 22:06 [#00118153]
Points: 7669 Status: Regular



I was thinking of using a Mervyn Peake poem but Maria(bride
to be) thought they were too dark.


 


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