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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Shroomhunter53]
    #17451053 - 12/26/12 03:26 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

Thanks, I have some more I will post later

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: UFU]
    #17491217 - 01/03/13 11:57 AM (11 years, 5 months ago)

i was sitting in the darkness-
when the shadow came to me
and thats about when i lost it-
every inch of dignity

is it just me? can i stop it?
i dont know, i wont know!
so,, it wont get to me, but i cant let go, let it go, no

in the corner of my half closed eye-
everything warps to black
fingers and arms are reaching out-
and im reaching back, reaching back!


just an idea for a song that will never get played ha.


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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: AcidBath]
    #17506996 - 01/06/13 12:59 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

Nigga Nogga on the wall
Who's the greatest of them all

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: 245willow19]
    #17517622 - 01/08/13 02:19 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

Whiskey in my water,
acid on my blotter.
Holes in the brain
so I'm going insane.

Water in my cereal,
Further on my stereo.
Wrap your head
with this material.

This poem is available under the GNU General Public License.

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: BlindSoothsayer]
    #17547093 - 01/14/13 01:19 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

SWIM wrote this after hanging out with Dimitri earlier, it sounded cool so I thought I'd share it.

Oh my friend Dimitri, I wish to know you well.
Once, Twice, Thrice a rip, and things begin to swell.
Reality is ripping at the seams, is this heaven, or be it hell?
Geometric Patterns everywhere, Then the beings in this realm
become quite apparent. He opens the box,
many a time, the body starts to rock,
and quiver and shake, it's not too late, to break the mental lock.
The box is entered, and as soon exited,
Now in 2 dimensions, getting less hectic.
Open the eyes, For I feel the body once again.
Rip Rip Rip Rip Rip, Once more to see the new friends,
the colors are different, as well as the shapes
but the beings remain quite unchanged,
I cannot begin to fathom, how to escape these games
They direct my sight, left and right, and in ways I cannot say
Showing how this realm functions, yet I will not understand today.
The Visions fade, groupings going from tight to loose,
And now I see a glimpse of the glory of these Divine Moments of Truth.


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ADITYA HRIDAYAM PUNYAM SARV SHATRU BENA
    All evil vanishes from life for him who keeps the sun in his heart
    -Ramayana
TAT TWAM ASI
    That thou art

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: psychonaut435]
    #17561282 - 01/17/13 08:22 AM (11 years, 5 months ago)

This is a piece out of a song I wrote which was inspired by a recent psychadelic experience

I've been starving for a while
Fighting my way out
Into the daylight
To see the world around
White ash and suffering
Reality provides
Well, I'll decide
To make it beautiful again

Falling from my column
Grasp the world with withered limbs
That bite and sting
With every breath I know I live
And love outside me
Reach through the cracks stained on my
Blind perception
My impression of life


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You can't teach AwesumDawg lame tricks

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Tryscair]
    #17569132 - 01/18/13 05:18 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

A Toast

To the Past:
For without it, our Paths would've never crossed.
And we'd be not here with Friends.

To the Present:
In which, we eternally live.
Forever surrounded by Loved Ones.

To the Future:
In it, lies our Hopes and Dreams.
Together, there, we all shall be.


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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: TranscendingLife]
    #17586174 - 01/21/13 04:49 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

back to basics
me and mydriasis
take trips outside the matix
inside my favourite spaceship
where i glide and taylor makeshift glossolalia
my savior, this
crazy oasis


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Ronda Nina...

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Crumpet]
    #17587825 - 01/21/13 09:50 PM (11 years, 5 months ago)

No offense, crumpet, but it needs punctuation to break it up.
It reads like a long run-on sentence, otherwise.
OK, finally got the USB to work & got my new poem uploaded, check it:

A Dream:

The dead dim bar light,
Smoke filled stinging air.
The bartender stands behind ancient oak.
Glistening bottles, kaleidoscope glint.
Pull tabs of sugar-malted hops.
"Four Dollars."
"Keep it."
"Thanks."

Asses glued to varnished hardwood.
Backs sinking into corduroy soft cloth.
Ugly, old, used, worn.
Men with hats; Women in fur.
Sitting staring, waiting wanting.
Gently sipping, gingerly speaking.
Glasses clank together,
“Auld lang syne.”
Glass knocks wood.

Me, dissolving into old musty green cotton.
Cigarette burning brown smoked haze.
Golden amber liquid sits, contained.
My eyes hovering over the crowd.
Stalking, sitting, looking, wondering.
What the fuck are they talking about.
The woman’s arms flailing wildly.
Arms crossed, the man, leaning.
Their tongues wickedly spitting
Indistinguishable vibrations.
“Momma told me, when I was young…”

The overhead fan wobbles.
A breeze brushes past the nape of my neck.
“Let me braid your hair.”
“OK.”
I lay back as her nimble fingers twist
Pull my hair into a contorted position.
I light a cigarette, gently turning in my fingers.
Force of habit.
Hot air rushing past my lips, in my lunges.
Exhale.
The bartender leaning over the bar.
“I’ll have 1 more.”
“Thanks”
I Pay my tab and start back.
The bag of Lays chips crunches,
Sitting back on the sticky couch.
“What’s going on?”
“Nothing much, just chillin’.”
“Work was bullshit tonight.”
“Yea, I know. I can’t believe…”
I lean back, sinking deeper.
The conversation not wanted.
I go back into my head, escaping.

She enters with a rush of cold night air.
Warmed by an oversized hoody and blue jeans.
Sneakily, a trailer scuttles behind, Her friend.
“Damn it.” My brain flashes.
“…be somethin’, you love and understand…”
Our eyes meet, a smile is exchanged
Across the incoherent air,
“Hi.”
As her cold carbonated liquid foams over.
“It’s pouring like shit tonight, sorry.”
She returns an apathetic glance.
“…all that you need is in your soul…”
The first sip slips past her lips.
Her friend spilling relentless words of exhaustion. 

The iridescent light flickers, TVs go off.
The game must be over.
What time is it?
Only midnight, a new day beckons.
All of the uncertainty of the future, whilst in the present.
Her sneakers gliding across cement towards me.
Arms embrace, wrapping around backs,
There’s a short moment of exchanged speech.
We return to our previous positions.
Me on the urine soaked couch.
Her to the hard wood bench against an antique.

My loneliness but a moment there.
A friend, once giving space, sits.
“Eh, nothing, just another night.”
“Yup.”
He leans back vacant eyes drift across smoke signals.
My glowing embers extinguished in plastic.
Movement in the corner catches my attention.
I turn to focus black pupils on silver shining.
Leaning forward, legs stretch, mug in hand,
I bob and weave through tangled body parts.
She stands, turns, starts to leave,
As I cross her laser line sight.
“Come outside with me for a second.”
She gently leads me, holding my fingers
Into the crisp Autumn night where stars light.

Stepping aside, our tongues toss words
Back and forth, playing catch.
Warm embrace, hands gently massaging backs.
Chests separating, arms tight around waists,
Eyes leaning in to inspect suppleness;
Our upper and lower pillows meet.
Heads gently come apart, for a moment.
Meeting back in the middle, our muscles escape.
Endorphins press hard through pumping veins.
One last firm embrace; for tonight.

Turning, we leave one another.
Her to her fossil fueled silver chariot.
I to the smoked air filled building.
“…it’s hard to leave when you can’t find the door…”
The carbonation popping on my mustache,
I finish the last golden drops
Escape, flowing around my chin
Landing on my crotch.
“Bye. Later. Thanks.”
The bag of chips crunches.
Cold palms pressing on glass double doors.
Northern winds whip at my face as I return.


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“A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.” - James Joyce
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"Anything that can be done chemically can be done by other means."- William S. Burroughs
"You are as dead now as you will ever be" - Seth

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: TranscendingLife]
    #17588738 - 01/22/13 02:26 AM (11 years, 5 months ago)

back to basics.
me and mydriasis,
take trips outside the matix.
inside my favourite spaceship.
where i glide and taylor makeshift glossolalia.
my savior, this,
crazy oasis.


how is a new line not a full stop already

alot of poets and the like dont use full stop in thier booklets
just new lines

and there was one commer in there, btw


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Ronda Nina...

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Crumpet]
    #17606579 - 01/24/13 11:58 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

I don't know what I'm doing with it yet - it's unfinished :shrug:

I awoke somewhere in my dreams,
and a girl named Lucille
said come with me, we'll go and see
a place that isn't real.
We can travel in time, but it's all in our mind.
So you must join me and feel
where yellow skies and worldly eyes
present themselves and the unreal.


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The happiness consists in realizing that it is all a great strange dream.

Edited by OZA (01/25/13 12:04 AM)

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: aghorrorag]
    #17606944 - 01/25/13 02:05 AM (11 years, 4 months ago)

from the bottom to tha top ya gonna get what ya sowed
if ya brought tha whirldwin(d) down on ya self than thats prophecy foretold
He prescribed much health you administered disease
Christians pray in one fashion how will you look on your knees?

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: OZA]
    #17608624 - 01/25/13 12:14 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

Quote:

OZA said:
I don't know what I'm doing with it yet - it's unfinished :shrug:

I awoke somewhere in my dreams,
and a girl named Lucille
said come with me, we'll go and see
a place that isn't real.
We can travel in time, but it's all in our mind.
So you must join me and feel
where yellow skies and worldly eyes
present themselves and the unreal.




Make it a journey.
Check out "The Wasteland" & "Parallax"


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"One must accept the probability of failure to experience the elation of success." - TranscendingLife
“A man of genius makes no mistakes; his errors are volitional and are the portals of discovery.” - James Joyce
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"Your vision will become clear only when you can look into your own heart…. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes."- Carl Jung
"Anything that can be done chemically can be done by other means."- William S. Burroughs
"You are as dead now as you will ever be" - Seth

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: TranscendingLife]
    #17617761 - 01/27/13 07:07 AM (11 years, 4 months ago)

Oh doctor creator, could you come quikly?
I'm sure that mother earth is quite sickly
I feel that we're sick, i can see the symptomps
But nobody can really tell what it is
is it nothing or a planetary crisis?
all of us just on one ball, it's becoming fuller then full
Nobody wants to believe, they rather call it Irish bull

Oh doctor, they tell me i'm losing my mind
alas yet it's true, our sphere is undermined

Oh you see it well when the earths bleeds
from a red vein mother natures plan succeeds
As a silent protest no matter how strong they stood
all of us will dissolve in the encompassing flood

The earth has a fever and it's starting to get hotter
we're starting to sweat but we won't stop to fret
The polar caps melt and the water is rising
do you think it's surprising that i'm despising
all the economists that need a chastising
but we don't want to stop because that sucks
it's a problem for our future, let them resolve it
and whilst were at it, heres another building permit
Egoïsm, the cancer of the human race
and those who spread this, what do you chase?
Between good and evil, death and survival
When is the time of the imminent arrival?

We want to have, obtain, acquire n get
and only untill we have a BMW were set
Second choice is our personality as looks come first
Reality is an obstacle with our unquenchable thirst
And so we keep on hoping for a better time
but neither I or the doctor can cure our crime
Soon enough our future will be surpassed by the present.
and here I am just wondering by which event

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It are dark times so I ride out as a knight
here to liberate your mind, i'm up for the fight
A select few at the top and they won't stop
untill you are corrupted or either obedient
I wonder what is their secret ingredient
From the start they force theories inside your head
Yes we are fed... bullshit! about a so-called heroic past
But anything that could prove otherwise got cut fast
Or sold as a lie, as a story that doesn't comply
Whilst your brain gets nourished like a fat pig
you'll eat anything that looks shiny and big
because you have forgot to critically think
you're brainwashed, are you able to see the link?
they've learned you not to trust on your own feeling
You have to run along because the horde does the dealing

So keep your eyes open and read between the rules
they'd rather have sheep, pigs n mules
who don't bother thinking and walk into the slaughter
So keep your eyes open before they sell the skin of your daughter

Propaganda still exists, so think when you read
Believing the crap that they feed will make you bleed
Politics wash their hands in the water of innocence
An expensive lawyer switches trials to a small offence
whilst others suffer, true crimes go out with minor expense
There is a conspiracy between multinational and government
Long live the globalization, European Union as investment
The countries that don't develop with get puked out
Because economic power means politic power
The new world order consists of only the true coward

*chorus

Cameras in cities, on the buildings and traffic signs
For eating infront of churses we're receiving fines
in trams and buses they're all around us
now they can track you, even when you cuss
You are also easily traced everywhere on the phone
they'll tap into it, till your darkest secrets are known
Even with a computer they're still able to spy on you
Every site you've been on, they can link you too
When pinning money they can see where you've been
I feel the eyes in my back, yet the culprit remains unseen

So start to think and look at it from a diffirent angle
Only then you will unchain yourself from their strangle

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Beanhead]
    #17627954 - 01/29/13 09:27 AM (11 years, 4 months ago)

I 'm floating down this river
this feeling I hope to feel forever
will I make it back to shore, or float to the unknown
floating down the river
will I find you at the end, or float to the unknown


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Fail forward

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: The5thElement] * 1
    #17630689 - 01/29/13 06:00 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

Sometime,
between where we tried
and where you gave up.
I never told you that I could fly,
that my wings could open from
this atrophy, so wide.
That my glowing golds and
radiant reds will wrap you up inside;
So fast, you won't feel it.

I cling to you, just in time.

As though space-time is null,
we fall away from one another.
A feeble stop, drop, and roll;
you just float there, flaming.

In between what was,
and what will never be.
Never again.

Your tears and your cries
fail to douse even one flame.
I watch all your ashes,
linger and drift away.
Taken up, disappeared.
leaving nothing the same,
but the scars of lost hope
And the echo of your name.



Hey everyone! I'm new here on the Shroomery.

Just sayin "Hi" to the art community on here! It'll be fun to start writing again. It's been 3 years since the poetry class that I composed that one in. (This'll be the 3rd Draft, as I just revised for posting here.) What do you guys think?

It'll be really exciting to have a community to share with, I cant wait to get to know you guys! The only poems I've written as of late have been short, sweet, and incomplete. Can't wait for the wonderful challenge, as I haven't actually written something I feel very proud of in a few years! But, I have better life experience for subject matter now, so lets see how it goes!

:hatsoff:
:cheers:


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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: meowcatmeow]
    #17641104 - 01/30/13 11:09 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

Journey through life to the doorway of death
  and at the end of life can you say there is nothing left
Hopefully there is some sort of an afterlife or a guiding light
Maybe just rotting in the ground food for worms for there delight
  that is ok by me as long as I don't get hurt or feel any pain
      and what is sin anyway is it achieving all this fame
          is it what you where taught all these years
            teaching change in life but mostly fears
              And God, what is god made off
                some say God is only love
                  The strongest emotion
                  the most commotion
                      The most
                        God


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Don't read books study life then write books
we are nothing but atoms trying to figure out what atoms are.


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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Eddeee]
    #17748106 - 02/05/13 06:25 AM (11 years, 4 months ago)

Welcome back to writing Meowcat. Look forward to more of your stuff.:peace: 

Older than my age
Years of my ancestors
My dear brothers and sisters
Have been almost as much my own
Bone splinters
Don’t let me let you down
Everyone else may
Only human
This is humanity…
Burn scars
Casual hues
Of grey and blue
The lines that go against the grain
To make that of their own
Hope against all hope
To be buried
Underneath the ground in which
I have always stood…
Blood stains
Your reality is not all encompassing
And it is almost just as fictional as my own
Just as blind and broken as anyone else
I feel what you do
The emptiness
Meaningless
Broken sighs
Believe in something higher
What is higher than it all?
Perhaps it is lower than none…
I can love you for my whole life
But it’s almost meaningless
There’s a world of injustice
We will never escape
And I cannot ignore.
Bitter smoke
A prisoner
Like everyone else
Of the physicality
Believing to be free…
So helplessly frightened
To think your attacker is your protector
You will sell your soul
Because it’s the right thing to do
If there is an answer
There is not one
There is not one.


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          :dancingbear: Free time is the only time :dancingbear:                    :thatsinteresting:

Edited by CookieCrumbs (02/05/13 06:28 AM)

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: CookieCrumbs]
    #17749542 - 02/05/13 01:17 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

A late evening of a cold and bitter December day
As the trees began to tilt and sway
Please, pretty plants don’t wither
Of course, I hate things that creep, crawl and slither
I drank the brew around midday
Closed my eyes and drifted away
It was an awful bitter tasting brew
Made from the strange sleep inducing plants that I grew
Yesterday I went up the mountains and picked whatever could be found
Like the little magic things that sprouted from the ground
I run towards the light at the end of the tunnel
Filtering my negative thoughts through a funnel
I abhorred living in this growing concrete jungle
My life is Bungled

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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: 245willow19]
    #17761959 - 02/07/13 01:35 PM (11 years, 4 months ago)

You might find this story a bit funny :shrug:

There are magic fruits that can be picked
My fingers and lips, which I always licked
A basket in one hand
I began to explore the unknown farmland
In this world there is a key
That shall unlock a part of me
Snipping off stalks from pretty plants
Today I found and watched a hordes of ants
Nature is so beautiful and cruel
Westernized people rely on materialistic fuel
Some things will always remain a mystery
Perhaps I could go down in history
As today’s hunt was a complete failure
There’s a slight chance that I might meet the jailer
They found me in ditch
Crying and wailing like a miserable bitch
The police arrived and arrested me
There wasn’t a chance for me to flee
Fuck this, I want to be free
But I know that won’t ever be
I'm going to jail for three years
Already I'm exhausted and reduced to tears:sad:

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