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#25273069 - 06/16/18 07:41 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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transitory property what stopping me tops too spree through all knew who do screw up flew rough new huff true cuffed and arrested test best with the address kit on this flesh bit sit reckless deck hits ground check fit net tip of the iceberg swerve curve heard out doubt nerds clout like word shout out round and down and out about to route sever head then they did ten speed spread lead flew bled crew said kung fu but bred like through tracks blue wax crew attacks slew with facts drew what back in this distance fit shit quick stick rip apart and dis smart to witness bitch hissed like snake fake flake mistake break and take stakes high lake’s dry pimp ask why ring cats who die on binge facts like fry on acid lax with try that gasket blew last it true rap this do like caps that you pack and bland anything else demand stand up fight for right and canned is heat brand what seat you sit in on be gone dick in the thong bikini seen see like lean lead strong and dinky
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akira_akuma
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#25277758 - 06/18/18 10:24 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Humanity: baseless on the shoreline of ideals.
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 pineninja
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#25278096 - 06/19/18 04:31 AM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Heidi.
To my vivacious, incomparable niece.
A short but emotional piece.
As you grow and realise your dreams.
As you set of into unforseens.
As your yesterdays become inconsequential.
Remember.
Your confidence is only realised potential.
So competent are you with thought.
You ask the questions not often sought.
This will bring you both pain and joy.
Not everyone realises your lifes, your toy.
I so much look forward to what's next for you.
It may be hard to believe but you'll know what to do.
Believe in yourself and move with a fluidity.
Be not beholden to anothers rigidity.
Your pictures and patterns.
Your kindness and manners.
Your running and dancing.
Your sneaky unseen glancing.
Your tilt headed smile.
Your glinting eyes of clever.
I was instantly beguiled.
Your uncle loves you forever.
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Just a fool on the hill.
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pineninja
Dream Weaver
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#25278132 - 06/19/18 05:16 AM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Flynn.
A nephew to share a vicarious journey with.
A racer who likes looking at stars.
Fast and powerful much like spider man.
Saving the day wherever he can.
First to help if somebodies in trouble.
Amazing superhero power this little boys chuckle.
Always set on giving it a try.
Set on wanting to know how and why.
About the small things.
About the sky.
As you Flynn carry on with your life.
Learning and growing and being nice.
I want you to know that you're special.
That you will define your own successful.
I hope you wake each day with a smile.
For your energy is boundless.
With your personality and your hairstyle..
Your unlimited potential doubtless.
You continue to travel without a care.
I will be there watching somewhere.
Please remember if ever a sidekick is needed.
A call for help will never go unheeded.
Love your Uncle.
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Just a fool on the hill.
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pur3bind
Not all who wander are frost-y
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: pineninja] 1
#25280686 - 06/20/18 10:42 AM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Fruitful, isn't it?
A pine drawn down through sands,
an acare, a foxtrot, a footnote, a stare.
This calling may grow pitiful,
Like men that endure the kiss of a blurite sword,
Severing their invertebrate through their backs.
Backs that have carried stones, railway tracks,
Hot iron, and musical instruments only the dead can listen to.
I see extinction in your eyes,
There it is, now, as I cannot see it in my own,
We've been fighting this war for over 200 years,
And those who have fallen are those that had a bad diet,
As they had to use the restroom to poo much often,
We can all bathe in face when we are alone,
Nothing is stopping us from achieving infinite dreams in the wake,
There are countless things haunting our very states,
Or so they try, with a wooden eye,
with a slice of bait, with a folly of a fate.
So come unto me little minion,
We will dash and dine to another world of our making,
Most fishes swim upside down,
And that is why there's nothing stopping us
from making our potential minds a potential reality.
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"There are times— and this would be a great study for somebody to do—there have been periods in English when there were emotions that don't exist anymore, because the words have been lost. There are colors that don't exist anymore because the words have been lost." — Terence McKenna (The Archaic Revival: 1991) 
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altogetherone
Sojourner
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#25282385 - 06/21/18 01:54 AM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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I hear your cry and see your need, yet I stand still.
I have nothing to give and no way to help.
I would do anything to save you, yet what can I do?
If I had your answer, I would give it to you.
If I had your truth, I would speak it for you.
Yet I have no answers for anyone but me.
And I speak no truth but my own.
If you were broken as you claim to be, I would fix you.
If you were lost as you say that you are, I would find you.
Yet you are whole so there is nothing to fix.
And you are everywhere so there is nowhere to be lost.
If I could speak what cannot be said, no good would come of it.
If I could sing what cannot be sung, it would make no difference.
Spoken or sung, you can hear nothing not already in your ear.
If I could paint what cannot be painted, you would not be moved.
If I could dance what cannot be danced, you would not join me.
Painted or danced, you can see nothing not already in your eye.
However, I will do all that I can-
I will answer my questions,
I will speak my truth,
I will fix that which I believe to be broken,
I will find that which I think is lost,
I will say my words,
I will sing my songs,
I will paint myself,
and I will dance my dance with joy, knowing that you and I are one.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: altogetherone] 1
#25291727 - 06/25/18 08:22 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Anywhere
Stuck in my head and out of my mind
Dissecting and judging
Shredding shards of consciousness
Smaller than incense ash, drifting
Parked in the middle of the road on evening rush
Eyes drenched in the summer heat
Traffic thicker than my wallet
On it's best day, years ago
The Amish bowling through town on an old metal hog
Flooding the local Dairy Queen with their stench
I'd like to be elsewhere, anywhere
Smoking cigarettes with the vampires from Baltimore
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sunshine
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: ModestMouse]
#25298309 - 06/29/18 05:54 AM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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crazy rewind back behind some bind kind of like I’m psyched up type truck rope reduction smoke the function hope get lunched in dope like something crunching slippery soap dip heard be nope it ain’t like that baseball bat to the throat head wherever never sever with blades lever displayed like ever they stayed back lack juice back loose attack noose hung goose sprung deuce hum twos and threes strum lute like fruit is I boot biz the toot lists you in it screw the limit I do what isn’t true it’s very few who come through like glue binds my shoe reclines on sofa not holstered gun but never spun and number one brung what sprung and bolster lung disease ease in the cut we is what struck like breeze blow you fucked on trees know and good luck to stuck but in what done did the run kid ever get spread hid leverage better big forever rigged to win it like dish antennae bend shit lend hit to defend split like mend kit in the end sit written word plural absurd curdle cheese and turtle slow Gs from below sneeze on now you know freeze or Imma blow on knees throw facts like these black as keys attacked the Ps
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One Love True Indeed. Have Good Trips. Mike/sunshine's mom.
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Expiscator
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine] 1
#25301053 - 06/30/18 02:57 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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No space for me,
This world of walls,
Myriad confines and limitations,
Emptiness flourishes in the cracks,
Flooding a troubled mind, a distant soul,
Torn and homeless, restless,
Floating with feet welded to the confines of reality,
An expansive eternal dance anchored to the physical,
Vivid ethereal light smothered by heavy tides of darkness,
Sparkling out the cracks as fleeting, barely perceptible starburst,
Contained within the cyclical mirrors of habitual perception,
Unable to find a way out
A mismatched world of walls,
A string unable to find harmony in place,
Ease disrupted by fluctuating molecular dystopia,
Bombardments of contradictory concept,
Sown by a lifelong struggle with reason,
There are distractions,
There is love, unable to be met,
But there is no space.
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i became fragmented, small and then slowly began to blossom into a more coherent, steady structure .
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ModestMouse
IM WALKIN ON SUNSHINE
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Expiscator] 4
#25302736 - 07/01/18 01:50 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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American Dream
Have another kid
Because you were careless
And you already have a few
What's one more?
Go for the SUV
It's big enough for the whole crew
With room to put all of your garbage
Take it down the road, walking is work
Buy the extra large Frostie
Because you can afford it
Syrup mixed up in some machine
That hasn't seen the clean side of a rag in a decade
Shovel cheap food into your mouth
And the mouths of your family
Who's voracious apatite knows no bounds
Watch as they pick it apart like seagulls
Reproduce, consume, and lay around
Flip on the television and page to the news
There's always something to get angry about
If you know where to look
Pour beer over all of it
Distraction is key
Thought is trouble, extended thought is pain
Pain is avoidable with enough concessions
Have another kid...
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pineninja
Dream Weaver
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#25303008 - 07/01/18 04:51 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Too dehumanize a construct.
Is to lose sight of a self.
Untimely bad conduct.
A connectedness shelved.
Reflections of a condition.
Experienced by all.
A communal direction.
Assumptions to fall.
To find comfort, or not, though.
When the complex becomes simple.
Intrinsic part of us, so.
Can you blame a star for its twinkle.
Spectre of powers.
Seen not by the eye.
Evil mind built towers.
Just some every day guy.
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Just a fool on the hill.
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dreamwever
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: pineninja] 1
#25312534 - 07/06/18 10:30 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Mystery of the Enchanted Woods
On a mountain high, a cold crystal stream flows
Through the enchanted forest
Waters from the stream reflect the colours of the forest
Leaves take flight in the cold morning breeze
Floating down upon the stream below like tiny coloured snowflakes
A beautiful girl with eyes as blue at the morning sky
Walks through the green fields towards the enchanted forest
Morning dew frozen on the blades of grass
Eagles soar high into the sky
As little finches folic along the forest floors
In the mist covered valleys towns people go about their business
For people fear the great lone wolf who resides in enchanted forest
The beautiful girl does not fear the enchanted forest
She loves siting next to the crystal clear stream
Her blue eyes reflect the blue of the sky
One cold clear winters day
The beautiful girl made her way to the enchanted forest
Upon the mountain the air fresh and bracing
Clouds descended upon the mountain the tiny snow flakes
Flakes settling in her beautiful long black hair
The beautiful girl under estimated the daylight
Lost and cold, she tried to find her way
Suddenly, she heard a low growl
It was the lone wolf of the enchanted forest
She did not fear the wolf, he was weary of humans
The beautiful girl approached the lone wolf
He lead her to the heart of the enchanted forest
People were there dancing and talking
The Wolf disappeared into the crowd of people
The beautiful girl kept walking toward the crowd
From the crowd a young man appeared
He walked towards the girl and looked into her blue eyes
My name is Prince, and mine is Angel she replied
You can sleep hear replied the Prince
At dusk, when the beautiful girl awoke there no sign of anyone.....
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sunshine
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: dreamwever] 1
#25313474 - 07/07/18 01:29 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Jerk slow work up herk my guts chirp alarm worth what harm do some tar man the planet on land hit them slam shit till I ran bit up the track fact black sacked back MC lack them flee attack rhyme spree act like tree knack rhyme G then see about that fat in fact happy rappy cap see the intact flee the rap create act like flee in the back then send this I mend bits together like feather light I write clever night to the letter tight as A lever sever mic forever light up J when weather right I slay on the mic no delay with this hype like stray might play delight in the day all night till I spray gat fat as flat sat on trap till wackiness come back stacked up flack bucks attacked just as hacked stunts got trapped guts churn learn what’s to burn just world turn luck’s the lesson learned but it’s just what murmured out the learned swerve like curve I cut superb mutt like sure word up till duck then to the curb as fluctuate must stay up late inflate trust way tough skate and struck like pay but play never clever whatever man plan to damage man got ran and jam slam program hand off damn trough for feed like flee spree
Rhyme as blood rap what flood sack some bud up back on track what up? I duck struck with luck I’ll fuck up knuckles rupture cut flows till shut glows run his off butt till slut crows at late night I write those raps that caps can’t match latch on rap gone till long song in fact gone till act strong blacked thong bikini lean see the gong show flow easy like E the wrong flow cheesy like G till throngs of pilgrims come some till instill fear flee rear east then west best fresh test the flesh like sear stay up for jest drink beer nothing less till I steer rhyme blessed near zero I fear show like dear hold the tear in gear on flow on and on rear spanked like strong till ranked lyric lawn mowed rolled till fold up bold hut the mold strut blood in and out doubtless count hits up like fountain water shut off wrong soft as coffin drawn nothing but slow often putt golf then roll men like dolphin i speak till rotten think forgotten lyric steer fit the boss when near hit I coughin’ up blood what under rug something plug the shutter clubbed till rubber subpar tar as far as that goes scar with flows bard till closed off case hard as rolled control cards in yards for show know that fact black I stack rhyme come back I’m off track lime and lemon send men up the river death what suffer another gun tough your word stuff that serve sucker MC word they another time curved
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ModestMouse
IM WALKIN ON SUNSHINE
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine] 1
#25315148 - 07/08/18 02:50 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Headrush
Stop spraying paint without a mask
Today I cleared my head
Stop spraying paint without a mask
And thought only of cupcakes
And how sometimes when I stand up real fast
After being low, for a long long time
I get a headrush
I do
I get one every time
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Lion
Decadent Flower Magnate
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: ModestMouse] 4
#25315819 - 07/08/18 08:27 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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her breath
wet summer incense of melancholy
touch
brow knit of deep green hills
and secret meadows
escapes from the sadness of home
and village,
eyes pointing backward in time to birth
and the first whispered syllable of loving intimacy
moon-smile,
child moving inward and outward at once
secret soul of the eternal lover
hidden flame of the one
who vanishes life after life
leaving barely an imprint on your physical world
as she slowly, delicately
consumes your being.
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“Strengthened by contemplation and study,
I will not fear my passions like a coward.
My body I will give to pleasures,
to diversions that I’ve dreamed of,
to the most daring erotic desires,
to the lustful impulses of my blood, without
any fear at all, for whenever I will—
and I will have the will, strengthened
as I’ll be with contemplation and study—
at the crucial moments I’ll recover
my spirit as was before: ascetic.”
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akira_akuma
Φύσις κρύπτεσθαι ὕψιστος φιλεῖ
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#25315858 - 07/08/18 08:49 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Love traced a footprint in the snow
Meandering I wind right angles down
"Lain now more doubt than misfortune
Now we've got no more time for lies"
"There can only be so much time here
Take off thy crown bestowed so long"
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ModestMouse
IM WALKIN ON SUNSHINE
Registered: 05/06/13
Posts: 19,227
Loc: Upstate
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#25317022 - 07/09/18 03:54 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Opposites
It remains baffling
How sturdy you stay
In winds this strong
And how you steady
A man who's always
Just about to
Blow
Over
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Lion
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#25317038 - 07/09/18 04:03 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Quote:
ModestMouse said:
Opposites
It remains baffling
How sturdy you stay
In winds this strong
And how you steady
A man who's always
Just about to
Blow
Over
 This one speaks to me man
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“Strengthened by contemplation and study,
I will not fear my passions like a coward.
My body I will give to pleasures,
to diversions that I’ve dreamed of,
to the most daring erotic desires,
to the lustful impulses of my blood, without
any fear at all, for whenever I will—
and I will have the will, strengthened
as I’ll be with contemplation and study—
at the crucial moments I’ll recover
my spirit as was before: ascetic.”
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ModestMouse
IM WALKIN ON SUNSHINE
Registered: 05/06/13
Posts: 19,227
Loc: Upstate
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Lion]
#25317294 - 07/09/18 06:27 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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pineninja
Dream Weaver
Registered: 08/17/14
Posts: 12,468
Loc: South
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#25319425 - 07/10/18 08:17 PM (5 years, 9 months ago) |
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Could the program understand the harddrive.
Can the seed imagine the tree.
Maybe our existence is hardwired.
Just how it's supposed to be.
Confusions born of an overreach.
Like a rainbow understanding itself.
Forcefully we inadequately beseech.
Into a bottomless pool we delve.
Scientifically we head towards our truth.
There has got to be an answer.
Humanities crux long in tooth.
Characterization a collective mad hatter.
Maybe not looking for an explanation of the whole.
Maybe understanding why if why at all.
Perhaps the purpose is to never realise that we can't.
Perhaps this banal story is simply polished to enchant.
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Just a fool on the hill.
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