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 newgui
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 Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread.  [Re: Daijo]
#15666334 - 01/14/12 04:28 PM (4 months, 12 days ago) |
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Quote:
Daijo said:
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newgui said:
Something I wrote today, needs revision but oh well.
You can buy your instant
microwave-able satisfaction at your nearest
Walgreens for the limited price of
6,000 tears of an Afghani
child.
Houston, Houston! Come in!
Breaking news from the abysmal front.
The final Frontier of
Fucking Feciciousness is salivating
on a level that can match only the lone,
horny mutt in the alley way.
And through the barbed and electrified cotton candy
comes word from our leader(s) that
all is well. All is well!
All is well and we must brush the
eye sockets of the dammed.
Salvation was on the last train to Denver;
we'll have to pick it up next time, kiddo.
And they say that on a peyote moon
you can hear washing machines in the
slums of Miami cry
who sing of rebellion and the nostalgic days
of when no one faced the abuse of the ejaculate and
urine on the dirty clothes. The DNA of
future presidents and snake charmers
bubble and boil in their pretentiousness.
I had a dream that I was molested
by an 8-foot tall purple Octopus named
Barack Obama. We
sipped tequila and threw diapers filled
with cyanide into the sea, screaming:
"KEW, KEW! THE APOCALYPSE IS HERE IF YOU WANT IT TO BE!"
With vein-bulging necks and dilated pupils
we watched the end of the world signified
by the orgasmic moan of the bull
while cameras and eyeballs roll with such
false sincerity that even the mosquitoes
melt in a pool of their
own self pity.
O, Yama! God of goodly Death;
the North Star bows to you in Grace.
And do not mind the moon
for she is nothing but an envious bitch.
The veil has broken and the mushroom
of my mind is almost ripe.
O, Yama! Master of Death,
it is yours for the plucking
if you so
wish.
Wow, this is some epic shit. Very moving. Keep up the good work, shit like that enlighten my days
Thank you!
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bananaman
thinker
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: newgui]
#15714528 - 01/24/12 11:45 PM (4 months, 2 days ago) |
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Life is groovin'
When your shroomin,
The morphing sky,
Some sticks of thai,
Life is good
When you're really high.
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X___________________
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 weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: bananaman]
#15716771 - 01/25/12 02:45 PM (4 months, 2 days ago) |
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There is no distance nor difference between me and you.
A movement so clear, eye can see right through
Im hungry for design while wet pages lay out to dry.
My appetite is fire, fuel which gets me higher.
Mapping out I draw myself
eye see right through the outline.
To not know what I want.
I know the feeling entirely.
The movement is happening.
Focus on the page.
Line for line my thoughts run out, as a new breathes into me.
Feel is the expression.
Alive, withdrawn I will not hide.
Myself is always there, standing by my side.
I eat it up, so I can be fullfilled.
Swallowed inside.
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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15716780 - 01/25/12 02:48 PM (4 months, 2 days ago) |
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Yes newgui!! I like it man 
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Hakim0777
I gets down, kid.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15717661 - 01/25/12 05:36 PM (4 months, 1 day ago) |
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Hate!
Hate is a smile,
As effective as bullets,
filling me full of holes
and broken promises
Hate is vampiric eyes
heavy set in
steel plated caves.
It tastes like old pennies.
Hate is lovely because,
I wouldnt know love
without hate's
ham-fisted kiss.
I breathe through
my nose a thousand
sharp little nothings,
its smell is that of daisies
and war torn bullet casings.
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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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newgui
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Hakim0777]
#15718568 - 01/25/12 08:43 PM (4 months, 1 day ago) |
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For Alan Rockefeller's 300th rating, I decided to write him a poem.
"+5 for you is long overdue.
I'm trying to learn how you do what you do.
All the knowledge you know is such a suprise,
helping shroomery folk realize:
mushrooms are love, and this is the truth!
you have the spores, prints, and this is the proof!
Shroomery would not be the same without you.
So, Alan, my friend, thank you and adeiu!"
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dkmonk
Psychonaut Lover
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: newgui]
#15727691 - 01/27/12 11:31 PM (3 months, 30 days ago) |
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I wish I was a poet,
but I never can flow it,
my mind is still and stoic,
and my heart warm and heroic.
I just wanted to feel included lol
Here's another one about my past heroin use I made up on the spot.
Prick, Stick, Fix
This is how I get my kicks
Slam, Bang, Nod
Do you find my life odd
See me spoil in euphoric pity
Watch as I toil in dope city
I found the panacea for my head
You found me laying near dead
Why wake me from such a great dream
Did you think you are some kind of queen
Order me to take a cold shower
Death will come another hour
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First Grow Golden Teacher Koh Samui - in progress
http://www.shroomery.org/forums/showflat.php/Number/15330714
Edited by dkmonk (01/27/12 11:57 PM)
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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: dkmonk]
#15729309 - 01/28/12 12:19 PM (3 months, 30 days ago) |
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wow dkmonk, that second ones pretty real
Sitting here with outside near
clear light inside me touched distant fear
long awaited moments explode like over filled balloons.
an inhale of cathartic buildup gives birth to a full release
eye divided 3 ways views from above
peering into experience my undivided attention is born
this focus, this energy...
Nothing more than a cosmic storm?
Everything blown away leaving myself clear to be seen.
Is this what they call serine?
The definition is not apart from the mean.
Trying to hold onto a base while jumping at the same time.
Flirting on the edge but mystery is a mistress hard to define.
Letting go of gaurded gates allows the doors to be opened.
unpaved ways are always whats inside.
Travelling on this adventure of what we call the mind.
My lower back aches to reach up and escape
Accept and embrace with a movement full
The animal inside me is awakened and divine.
Perfection is what we are not what we can hope to achieve.
Well, a thought is it too grounded in the new.
Leaving behind any hesitation like faint echoes crying for liberation.
My soul crys for ecstacy....
Sucks on pain.
The milk is delivered through the wholE membrane.
Passed across the barrier wild and untamed.
Transmitted through all forms.
I cannot reach this.
I am too far away.
Distance is the ruler of my hungry self decay.
Alive now clear here, feel, real, looking... steal.
Giving, making, resuscitating... every drawn on face. Action, character, woredrobe please... time for makeup. Raw unpasteurized. Filled. Mistake. Scared. Experience. Unfasceted. Empty hallow bones drumming on the beat of all I was. Am I now. Feeling down, where might I find the night sky. The dark night. Brought together with my naked light. A light. So bright. It is alright. Heart. Keeper. Hands the weaver. expanding congested rhythm, open and actualized. Entire body melting. Speechless. The silence speaks. AUM.
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jvm
long strange trip
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15752043 - 02/02/12 02:05 PM (3 months, 25 days ago) |
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Chaos
Hold me over
I'm dying in your arms
Walking backwards
An early childhood song
Wishing for winter
Floating away
Falling over
In spirals
of cycles of days
I'm getting warped down
Reaching the edge
About to fall over
Please hold my hand
Steamrolled, flat lined
abyss
abyss
abyss
It's dark
I start to
miss
miss
miss
People who I thought
were the only ones I
Ever knew
now I
Drift on a landslide
down
down
down
I see you and you and you
but i can't help you
I'm so sorry I
drown
drown
drown
With sad eyes
I become
a burning star.
I explode
and shine
Rays of light
into your time.
Open up
open up.
Now I can see,
I am free
I can fly
I died.
Mushrooms Love
We are all riding these snakes of time.
don't you know everything will be fine?
we are trying to find ourselves so small
just a flash from what is all.
if only we can love everyone freely
if only,'he wasn't this way'
if only, 'she wasn't that way'
if only everyone understood.
Love would conquer the fire.
love would flame our inner desires.
love can break the hardest of the hard
love can levitate you into everything.
If only we knew we all were the same.
more than humans on the astroplane.
That we all come from you, come from me,
and we're just as little as little seems to be.
only then will love understand,
that it's needed in every Ones hands.
we are the red and they are the blue,
mix them together, let our love be true.
Just as endless as you could only see
will be the light you saw, shine back at me.
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Simms
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: jvm]
#15770507 - 02/06/12 07:18 PM (3 months, 20 days ago) |
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Note that I don't really write poetry, it just happens. Some if may not even be considered poetry perhaps.
Red Curtains
Die!
Blackness
Open your eyes
for the black sun to see
through the surface of your mind,
the depths of your soul.
You see,
times have changed,
I never doubted I could be
the dark side of your soul.
Ra
You see
you hear
you speak you feel
you feel
that I am
the life
inside you
I am
the life forever
the being
inside me
divine
intervention of the gods
I see forever
and ever
inside you
through you
Through eyes of the gods
you see
Ra
is
with me
I am all
Iam you
I am one
I am me
I am everything that
you will ever see
I am everything that
you will ever be
I am everything that
You will ever cocieve
I am the experience of the free
I am divine intervention of the gods
my mind is free
my mind interlaces between dimensions
I am everything that
you will ever meet
I am everything that
you will ever see
I am everything that
you will ever experience
I am your new experience
forever
and ever
and ever
forever
I am free
with you
We are one
and you are me
One and the same
We are everything
that will forever be
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circastes
i did it for tha bliss
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Simms]
#15772543 - 02/07/12 06:03 AM (3 months, 20 days ago) |
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The stars seed the heavens' sway
Under the brook a night turns day
Inside my mind lights a cigarette
Taking my thoughts for a walk; my pet
Hundreds of mice through the thirsty quarters
Sinking and drinking the ocean in motion
Fathers yell to mothers to save their daughters
But without competition the water slaughters
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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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Daijo
Entropy
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: jvm]
#15776579 - 02/07/12 08:53 PM (3 months, 19 days ago) |
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Quote:
jvm said:
Chaos
Hold me over
I'm dying in your arms
Walking backwards
An early childhood song
Wishing for winter
Floating away
Falling over
In spirals
of cycles of days
I'm getting warped down
Reaching the edge
About to fall over
Please hold my hand
Steamrolled, flat lined
abyss
abyss
abyss
It's dark
I start to
miss
miss
miss
People who I thought
were the only ones I
Ever knew
now I
Drift on a landslide
down
down
down
I see you and you and you
but i can't help you
I'm so sorry I
drown
drown
drown
With sad eyes
I become
a burning star.
I explode
and shine
Rays of light
into your time.
Open up
open up.
Now I can see,
I am free
I can fly
I died.
I love this one! Good job 
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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: circastes]
#15776606 - 02/07/12 08:58 PM (3 months, 19 days ago) |
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Quote:
circastes said:
The stars seed the heavens' sway
Under the brook a night turns day
Inside my mind lights a cigarette
Taking my thoughts for a walk; my pet
Hundreds of mice through the thirsty quarters
Sinking and drinking the ocean in motion
Fathers yell to mothers to save their daughters
But without competition the water slaughters
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MarshmallowPie
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15793572 - 02/11/12 03:49 PM (3 months, 15 days ago) |
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Die.
In barren abhorrent warrens
the people imbibe, copious lies,
false love that pours from the sky.
And She
had to leave a good man for another
despicable guy,
Why?
Night following night
cold tears will dry on a warm mattress
where used to lie another who told her
Goodbye.
Another day spent spreading broken wings
trying to fly.
Tied the neuse at the end of her last,
ready to
Live.
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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: MarshmallowPie]
#15794220 - 02/11/12 06:09 PM (3 months, 15 days ago) |
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See you guys in the place where my heart resides
An eternal moment in the blink of an eye.
Where family is united and the old come to die.
Creation is born out of the cascades of cartilage,
which giving way to shared air invites this dream to come inside.
This place
where imagination and reality co-llide.
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circastes
i did it for tha bliss
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15801467 - 02/13/12 01:13 AM (3 months, 14 days ago) |
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Quote:
weshroom said:
See you guys in the place where my heart resides
An eternal moment in the blink of an eye.
Where family is united and the old come to die.
Creation is born out of the cascades of cartilage,
which giving way to shared air invites this dream to come inside.
This place
where imagination and reality co-llide.
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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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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: circastes]
#15802947 - 02/13/12 12:21 PM (3 months, 14 days ago) |
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Something that cant be forced
A force, a motion, like a wave of source
This waking eye
From behind the head I reach for it.
A spacey collective of intertangled webs
My projection of self revelation is strung.
LIke plucks on the string, I vibrate without hesitation
That nowness, clear and here.
What is and what I hold dere.
Behind objects of conceptions I form a perfect sphere.
The shadow is the light looking back at itself.
Hear.
The sun rising, this awakening.
Fear.
Energy in motion, a force, just waves from the source.
Relax.
Connected with the coming together.
I feel my feet up from my head.
Focused and aroused I see the mirror of all words unsaid.
Written and writing, with loves comfort the transition is inviting.
The fire.
Birth giving expansion visionary delights.
Gifts to a painting of you and me.
I give it all, so that I hold nothing in.
The tension flows through me.
Nothing just motion, a force, waves from the source.
Self consciously untied and naked I am speared and bleed out to all the others.
This blood flows through me.
Heart beating life into becoming.
Mis takes are still shots flashing like broken images to form a complete picture.
Breathe fulfilled, empty of expectations.
Halllroopa y satche na o. Ah O e Ah O. La roopa Hatche me seed a low.
Real, feel, heart, warmth, vast ocean of existence. All of this, know me I grow. And die, just like I never was. Left behind. Right here.
Edited by weshroom (02/13/12 12:46 PM)
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Durbs
In front of the tree
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15803415 - 02/13/12 01:49 PM (3 months, 14 days ago) |
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This site's got some talented poets!
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weshroom
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Durbs] 1
#15812627 - 02/15/12 08:07 AM (3 months, 12 days ago) |
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You dont have to prove anything to yourself.
If.
You have no self.
What is there, but tools on a shelf.
Among and being relieved
There is no self.
A shellfish nude.
Crawling along the sands of time.
Gathering its self before the call of the wave.
To come and wipe it all away.
For the joy of it all.
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soul.adventurer
Many Mansions
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Posts: 23
Loc: Southeast Michigan
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: weshroom]
#15833676 - 02/19/12 05:38 PM (3 months, 7 days ago) |
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Here's a little something I wrote last night:
HILARITY
Sometimes, if I am lucky
Unspeakable Hilarity,
Furious and buzzing,
Inescapable and placid as a still mountain lake
Overwhelms me
And threatens to ravage me forever
With a vision too penetrating
Too beautiful a burden for blood and bone to withstand
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I said how you gonna kick it? Gonna kick it root down.
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