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 Sci-Fi
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 Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: auxiliary]
#12531997 - 05/09/10 01:02 PM (2 years, 21 days ago) |
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here come snoopy
gunna smell your poopy
watch your step
or he'll bite your neck
Anti-intellectual poetry where it's at.
Edited by Sci-Fi (05/09/10 01:20 PM)
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 mathias
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Sci-Fi]
#12540412 - 05/10/10 09:14 PM (2 years, 19 days ago) |
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Vast oceans
A deep blue myth
Reflecting the Celestial Swirl
Rippling the moon and reversing the constellations
Currents pulling comets
The romance of mass and gravity perpetuates itself
As the atmosphere and the moisture polarize each other
So the colors are always changing
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intlslacker : "Why is it I always have the feeling that if RR weren't around it'd be like there were toddlers running around, bumping into walls and eating poisonous mushrooms?"
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mathias
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: mathias]
#12540447 - 05/10/10 09:20 PM (2 years, 19 days ago) |
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I will be lightning
Within this realm of dreams
Some stranger invents
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intlslacker : "Why is it I always have the feeling that if RR weren't around it'd be like there were toddlers running around, bumping into walls and eating poisonous mushrooms?"
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dillweed4
Musician + Brew Master
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: mathias]
#12541669 - 05/11/10 05:21 AM (2 years, 19 days ago) |
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Right so here is another one which I have decided to share:
'Black Hole'
When there is a single thought that just keeps going round,
that draws all others in to it, then this rumination's bound
to form a singularity.
Others gravitate to the weight of this single thought
unable to escape despite knowing that they ought
to flee the singularity.
In spectacular collision two spiralling thoughts may create
a rare and fleeting fancy that might just avoid a fate
within the singularity.
It ascends. It aspires. It struggles against the pull.
To which it eventually succumbs. The all powerful
and consuming singularity.
Leaving just a single thought going round and round
bending all lighter thoughts to itself in a way that's bound
to perpetuate the singularity.
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Electronic musician - psychedelic/ reggae/dub /electronica http://www.myspace.com/skinshape
Soundcloud - My Reggae/Dub Tracks
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oversyn
~ SomaSurfer ~
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: aghorrorag]
#12589651 - 05/18/10 10:34 PM (2 years, 11 days ago) |
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I wrote this some years ago after a very nice LSD trip:
LSD
Open your mind on LSD,
And see,
Your fantasy's reality!
In endless beauty,
Forever free,
Discovering infinity!
Feeling the love, the ecstasy,
The harmony of unity
Of skies society!
We are the stars -
So shall it be!
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I am looking for my tribe. The people of my tribe are easy to identify:
They walk upright, have a twinkle in the eyes and a smile on the lips.
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milkman4d4
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: oversyn]
#12617563 - 05/23/10 10:52 PM (2 years, 6 days ago) |
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1 gram, 2 gram, 3 point 5.
makes me a man...with an eagles eyes.
one more cap gives me eagles wings.
add an eighth to that and my ego dies.
that's a QUARTER down now he's both sides of the coin.
money talks, and Geo(George wash,)speaks no lies.
holding up the Left wing for my equal rights.
and to be precise..just legalize..
1 gram, 2 gram, get with the program.
how you gunna throw me in prison because I grow plants?
I'm a grown man! Fuck a Big Brother!
I can cross the street on my own,,I don't need to hold hands!
a love life is novelty and I don't need the romance,
bust a move and a nut..fuck a slow dance!
OK, I got a broke heart...it ain't so bad,
I got a Case of the BLUES...Ill eat a whole bag!!!
Edited by milkman4d4 (05/29/10 01:26 PM)
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Simms
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: milkman4d4]
#12636804 - 05/27/10 06:23 AM (2 years, 3 days ago) |
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Everything
Nothing
They weigh the same.
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Hakim0777
I gets down, kid.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Simms]
#12640747 - 05/27/10 06:02 PM (2 years, 3 days ago) |
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Patiently waiting, Patiently hating
fastings bland,
Hungy for a tacos.
Fuck blind dating, I miss mating
scratch that,
make them fish tacos.
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Roses r red an yo pussy is too. Got me a box of condoms... so bitch wat it do?
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DigDagDeg
It was like...
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Hakim0777] 1
#12644006 - 05/28/10 07:18 AM (2 years, 2 days ago) |
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I AM A TREE
GEOMETRY
Face to face with nature
I'd like to get to meet her.
chewing on some paper
size of a centimeter.
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 I FEEL!
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DigDagDeg
It was like...
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: milkman4d4]
#12644013 - 05/28/10 07:21 AM (2 years, 2 days ago) |
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Quote:
milkman4d4 said:
1 gram, 2 gram, 3 point 5.
makes me a man...with an eagles eyes.....
this whole poem is really cool. It would roll of the tongue better if you wrote the whole thing in some kind of meter.
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I FEEL!
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milkman4d4
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: DigDagDeg] 1
#12650982 - 05/29/10 01:29 PM (2 years, 1 day ago) |
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thank you!!! its more of a rap than a poem...it picks up and slows down at parts..but I agree it could flow a bit smoother
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panscrutiny
toad licker
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: milkman4d4]
#12679220 - 06/03/10 01:47 PM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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here's one... no name though
turniquet ties binding
an institutionalized grip
hands around encompassing
flesh and fluid filled
biways receeding
pipebomb dreams greeting
and life's blood sowing
seeds and creeds
unfurling green and
black creepers the need
to flee to burn shit
nesecity to do things
create a change
affect things
intraveneously
no curse a release
the ability to be free
and think clearly
you and me baby
together and separate
either way completely
you are the other side of me
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STROKE MY GILLS, they will unleash the seed.
http://www.usask.ca/biology/fungi/glossary.html
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kissablemilklight
The Ever-present
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: panscrutiny]
#12685071 - 06/04/10 12:18 PM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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More prose than poetry but still:
2 hirings and 1 “fuck you, I'm outta here later” and i've come back to doing for myself. No longer following the shepherds, embracing my uniqueness. A crow left of the murder, flying through my own patch of sky away from the incessant, ruckus chirps of my fellow avians. Ears no longer drowned in the redundant flapping of cadenced wings. No, rolling pizza dough is not for me, I roll through the canyons. 100 miles an hour, 3 lunatic amigos roaring through dark tunnels only occasionally lit by protectorate, vibrant yucca lanterns. We need not these barriers placed by big brother to protect us. Our minds will every turn properly taken, every law properly broken. Men of the night, strong and vulnerable.
No longer will I secede to the will of the Shepard, my burden is that of hearing how I do wrong, how I will fail. Your words are my success, your story compared to mine will amount to less. The free generation, forever the best.
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"It's Gloom as unpredicted on this earth. I realize all the uncountable manifestations the thinking-mind invents to place wall of horror before pure realization that there is no wall and there is no horror just transcendental empty kissable milk light of everlasting eternity's pure and perfect empty nature"- Kerouac
Party Tent Brewing
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milkman4d4
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nice 
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milkman4d4
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: milkman4d4]
#12702115 - 06/07/10 08:09 AM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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http://www.soundclick.com/bands/default.cfm?bandID=986732heres a song/rap i just wrote the other day... and a link to the beat...i havnt recorded it yet
the beat is labled as NEVER TOO LATE...enjoy  
I sit back and watch my life spiral into control,
Flick my Bic and light the last inch of my rope.
BOOM!.. But before I vanish into smoke,
I’ma leave my people with this last little note,
Here ya jackasses, have 20 dollars,
Go on and hit the town, crash into some towers.
That’s a gas! Why you actin’ sour?
I sent my condolences through cannabis flowers.
I shipped you some chocolates with hugs and kisses,
A dick for your ass and a tongue for the misses,
Fuck! What else ya want from the kid? Shit.
Stop droppin’ acid and become religious?
Hmmm…now what the fuck am I missin’
Rub your feet, cook, and scrub your dishes?
Ain’t them the jobs for the cunts and bitches?
Can’t you see my love comes unconditioned?
Just call me DAD, I’m the motherfuckin man,
Put you in a head lock till you scream “uncle Sam,
Let me out of this trunk, and untie my hands,
So I can jack-off once more before we land”,
yeeeah! Cause the bird don’t crash!
You silly motherfucker it just burns to ash,
And when I’m on my very last labyrinth lap
Ill be sure to let you know before I zap my ass
yeeeah ! With a bolt of kundulini,
He’s electro-cute, but had a few too many,
How’s about forever and a new beginning?
Yup! Thumbs up dudes to the mushroom bingeing
Still hearing , Who the fuck is he kidding?
Umm… Just about everyone in this building,
You dumb motherfucker, uh. Weren’t you listening,
Or were you just too busy to spread the love with me?
Alright I’m back to Reiterate for the illiterate
Stupid motherfuckers that I cant even begin to hate,
Why?...because my love is what?
Unconditional you motherfuckers and sluts!
So what’s with the name callin’? Ill explain it all,
But first, just let me finish this bowl,
There. ya see? Now that didn’t take long,
Cause the one hitter quitter’s the shit this kids on.
Now back to motherfuckin subject of the song
Our planet…the one that we’ve been fuckin’ so long
God damned it, now its goin to hell and beyond,
And its time to go green or motherfucker get gone!
The love was once lost, but I’ve found myself,
And I’ve cum back strong, providing mom with help,
So you can either lend a hand or just kill yourselves,
The love is unconditional…2012.
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Amzy
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: aghorrorag]
#12704059 - 06/07/10 03:02 PM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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sometimes the lights and shadows all look like threatening things
and I forget your warmth
that is the only sickness, I know
now the strength rises in me again, vitality
this always changing thing
autumn my leaves go away the many autumns of the hours
bare and foggy
spring and summer are like one green and yellow
wilting and well, I feel like a wheel
and yet this life is my own,
i've always been sharing this axis with you
we roll down these hills
roll into the blue of the sea with tea cups in our hands
drinking up the ocean , sugar as sand
wander to the dreaming valleys
and wake up the sleeping heads
this lucid dream is not for wasting even if we are dead
but this dream is my own
and i share it with you...
i don't know why it gets dark, and i don't know why we get blue
i gave it up for thou art
art! art! art!
art! art!
Art! art!
Joy!
Joy is a sunrise, with you by my side..
i am a bisexual transwoman occasionally attracted to feet but mostly just to really outlandish and indescribable yet simple, natural, healthy and wholesome sexual and psychosomatic spiritual terra's who likes to be refered to as a humble cuckold sometimes but unsure about anal penetration and on another note i'm also irish at least on a fundamental spiritual level, and a faery, and i like to play guitar and I love God n you Flo and this i never shall hide because it makes me ecstatic, it was the way that was revealed unto I and im glad do my part in saying it and also going with the flow..
I consider myself to be innocent, in regards to most aspects of life but also very wise
so certainly, I am a fool..
muahaha
yet I love Flo, and she loves me, I don't know if she reads these
I think if she did, then that would be funny
and unpredictable
loving virginal sex
with a benevolent universe such as yrself
i dont understand the reproductive organs
they are so lewd, so mysterious
so bizarre...
i don't understand them, they seem so unapproachable
so easy to rub the wrong way...
but love's embrace is the attraction which
makes it clear.. so it would be for me
love calls me elsewere, not entirely beyond the body
but beyond the mind
sweeping this 'me' away into confusion, into honest reverie, into something everpresent
and miraculous
is this something unnatural? an aberration in me? everything to be constantly adrift in it
in silent response to the purest indwelling desire
a mere matter of language lies between
the language of my soul is alive and cognizant
timeless
it doesn't say anything
the birds chirp and the village is quiet
but someone has rearranged the pine cones
a lone cricket bursts out once in daylight
and i know everything is free!!
Hafiz and Mira bai, Kabir , Rumi and Theresa know what i mean.. i can't explain enough!
anything, in the end there is no me, i'm only here because the leaves rustle love songs
that people sometimes miss
otherwise i'd be fishing
and growing corn, giving thanks to the Goddess who hath bestowed this blessed existence
verily, for she is everywhere
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circastes
i did it for tha bliss
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Amzy]
#12724262 - 06/11/10 12:03 AM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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Find me in the backyard, sailing my kettle. Playing poker with insects, wearing a cup of tea. A hat of brimstone, yellow-crimson, looking like a giant flea. Forever my friend: so my energy this day I lend, I practice faking it to pretend, and become the actor in the end. My folly hangs on the trees like leaves and drips in the falling breeze, the tock of a minute here shakes me to my knees.
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Doe Eyed
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: panscrutiny]
#12725753 - 06/11/10 10:36 AM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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i like this! good job like the way its constructed
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"Now then it is no more I that do it; but the sin that dwelleth in me."
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circastes
i did it for tha bliss
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Doe Eyed]
#12728018 - 06/11/10 06:01 PM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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Find me in the backyard, sailing my kettle. Playing poker with insects, wearing a cup of tea. A hat of brimstone, yellow-crimson, looking like a giant flea. Forever my friend: so my energy this day I lend, I practice faking it to pretend, and become the actor in the end. My folly hangs on the trees like leaves and drips in the falling breeze, the tock of a minute here shakes me to my knees.
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cthoolhu
INFJ
Registered: 03/10/10
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: circastes]
#12730658 - 06/12/10 08:35 AM (1 year, 11 months ago) |
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there once was a cat named friar
who wanted only to fill his desire
so he found a small shoe
and filled it with poo
then his owner lit him on fire
lol
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