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akira_akuma
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: ModestMouse]
#25524343 - 10/09/18 12:38 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: akira_akuma] 2
#25524535 - 10/09/18 02:04 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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We’re trying to grab air And look at it as it slips from our grip
If only we could press play
And live like the stars We are at heart
When does my adventure begin? Where will the wind take me?
Something tells me no one can know Not even Socrates, Buddah, or lil ol’ me...
I just have to find the open door And walk right through
Leave this puzzle behind And look at the real thing
You see we’re all running in circles All the time
I intend to leave the humdrum behind I intend to live a life, no one else will ever live
It will be mine.
And it will not be able to compare To any image or reconstruction Any definition Or reiteration
These eyes are mine and mine alone And what they see, will be only for me
I will structure it so And mute and blind myself to the world of the many
And find the secret passage Follow it down to god’s belly
I will build a house there And live freely
I never really listen to you Or care what you think
It’s like cutting through a web Made of eyes and tongues
Walking through perception
It’s like witnessing a mystery
Something truly sacred
I want to be as ignorant as a child And I want see for the very first time
Perhaps we’re living in a womb Or maybe something like a tomb
Waiting to emerge Is it too good to be true...
Well that’s just boring talk I’ll make it true
For I am Paaapo The Lizard King
Edited by remake (10/09/18 02:14 PM)
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: remake] 1
#25528458 - 10/10/18 11:39 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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Set trip money flip gun on hip rip through vests chests break from bullets ain’t no fake make mistake the cake cost a grip thick flossed and dip crip walk to this set trip real thick gang hang with the rest detest a B nigga get stressed get left back no stack for your acting ass black real fast tight crab never I outlast all the rap stored like facts that scored you up born real truck dope in the cut smooth but shut groove that butt lose real cuffed and signed and sealed deal struck through red we trust fed and rusted busted trusted metal all wet the section like jello I wiggle set puzzle like riddle to the griddlecake flake off rake all off it to they take loss topic rock shit quit till soppin’ wet and flip flop said you lost it real tech costed a grip so don’t trip you the boss with this clip inserted outward it tossed up bird with the cross flip who come to cost say word
-------------------- One Love True Indeed. Have Good Trips. Mike/sunshine's mom.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine] 1
#25533121 - 10/12/18 07:52 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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'Ere sat a man sitting in his sitting chair Think'n upon a thought of think'n whilst runnin' fingers through his' hair 'T sit upon th' chair with his think'n hair upon th' air Fly'n in his sitt'n chair 'pon th' air with hair unseemingly without care
Small talk 'pon th' standing line within th' lines Th' line o' lines straight bendy curved lines belong 't thine Tis not a tragedy for all lined lines such as some are sublime 'T creation o' shallow laugh'd misery from beginning 't end o' time
Loopedy loop words in th' loopedy loop ways Loopin loops 'pon loops in loopy druggy haze 'N th' man looked through th' loop'dy loop poem with his loop'dy loop gaze 'T loop'dy loop joe in his loopy lost daze
'N the roarers roared through th' roarin wind up 'pon up roarin 'here Roarin' joes head roarin' betwixt roarin' head n' roarin' leers And loud sound roarin' and dull sound roarin uptown leer downtown beer Old roarin' joe just couldnt handle it up 'pon up roarin' here
Old joe opens th' mouth opened to' the' thin brittle smile Th' one he shows all th' time show'n too many teeth all th' while He's a devil that man may 's well take t' his teeth th' file N' grow some ugly fucked horns 't suit his personality oh so vile
Old joes sweet give you watery puppy eyes N' look with glassy eyes conceal'd behind glassy shields th' fires Of hate rage n' pain at everything th' world he chooses to realize "How are you?" "Good thanks" oh so many lies
'Ere sat a man who showed observations of things Both inside n' out while out on th' wings N' i wanted to decline the call n' make funny twisty lines 'n 'tings But you cant decline the call when its inspiration who rings
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: nuds]
#25533129 - 10/12/18 07:55 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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I shot a man I killed him dead And when he bleed It came out red
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Gdgs1970] 1
#25533304 - 10/12/18 09:25 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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And now I've done it again, committed another awful sin. Utah is wack Very few have my back Why number 1 in the suicide rankings Sometime complating I broke rule 72 An awful Jew
Life is good if you make it live and let live for those who will take it
Nothing is above fear and hatred we are the ones that make it
Bored by it all but seeing the damage a rougue (in a good way) obsevering the savage. I like Assin's Creed. I don't want this peom marked as terrosim.
But back to it,
The smell of fear I find it hear messages misunderstood all of account of brotherhood.
I live in Utah, land of the free which is just a massive tower overlooking me
Judgement and condemtion, self righteousness I see it, buy a beer an forget it
I remember a great nation of mine When I was young and felt totally fine
That time is gone, fear is everywhere time to recluse, drink, and despair.
Yes, many poets do it so no guilt trips. It is time to sit in my aparment. Drink, write and sometimes incohertentley, read, play video games, dance, since on my mic, and say....
FUCK YOU WORLD! I can let you play all your games Feeling very liitle shame But who is to blame.
Why does blame need to be such a huge part of society? In the U.S. I like variety
Sweet is the tone that sacrifices the moan.
Riffing from what I see Great old T.V
Time and what one chooses begging and loses
Yet humanity has an escape one that most can barely contemplate
Death frees nothing nothing just a retardes frothing
When on realizes that death is not an esscape that there are better things to do then just mssterbate
Life has levels that few see Just listing to my advice and trust me
Suicide sucks Kills those that fuck die as you may never have another lay
Don't want to end it on that note but, the body and what is capable throughh it is amazing.
It kind of shocked me learning that even death would give me the answers I seek. I need life I guess to find it. Dragula by Rob Zombie.
When one learns an is is learning ones own power, the body is a maginificent vessel to dwell in and have access to all sorts of things. But there are spiritual laws, but in love and some are really harsh but it just takes one back to not giving ones will and power to another. Self empowrment. Call it Jesus or Buddah, whatever. Everything is withing and we are all sacred.
Edited by Barnaby (10/12/18 09:35 PM)
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sunshine
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Barnaby]
#25557771 - 10/22/18 12:39 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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Buddha fold up roll but control in the hold call it clutch and such as bucks bled off rough intend to just end the strife my wife said so too and slew crews with tools that fool others into brothers who bet smothers expect rubbers to fail wail stale clog your sloppy serve swerve under heard number who choose thunder jewel is the rule what number one done and cool but hung off I run boss tossed out case out of place just the ace for what makes the crew flakes out got doubt about crew run through what is true but who knew? Busted who but also knew just as crew true blue for adjusted pools of blood what cuddle trouble to rubble on double fumble ball call it wall but trust ya’ll to ball got underwear scared now powerful sound downtown cuts round found to cuss abound with lust poor hound that just got shot who rock who but clock tick true as fuck curse word and such run number rehearse first and bust further must you hush me up crew don’t care and cluck stuck on air
-------------------- One Love True Indeed. Have Good Trips. Mike/sunshine's mom.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine] 3
#25558301 - 10/22/18 04:33 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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Heres a poem for you guys
FUCK JEHOVAH'S WITNESSES WONT GET ME YOU FUCKING PHARISEES
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akira_akuma
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Connoisseur] 1
#25558311 - 10/22/18 04:36 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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to some life does not abate death, death abates life.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: akira_akuma] 2
#25559147 - 10/22/18 09:19 PM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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They preached of Love And wanted only Destruction They spoke of Truth And projected only Lies They smile in faces And stab in backs Make mockeries of Justice But conscious they lacked
You Cant Trick Me
OOOPPPSSSSSSSSSS WHOOOOOOOPPPSSSS SORRY DIDNT MEAN TO DO THAT
You made your big mess And clean up the kingdom While Im playing chess And whistling wisdom
POOOOOOOOOOOOP OHHHHHHH POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOPY BIG POOOOOOOPY AHHHHHHHHHHHH WHOOOPSSSSS
Ill blow you away With a wave of my hand Im not here to stay Or do as you command But I am in control now Of myself and thats all Your menagerie freed And theyre ready to brawl So when you sack up Aka never Ill empty your cup And drink for my pleasure This game that you play Is a favorite of mine And I've got all day But your running out of time
oh oh fuck oh fuck guys i think hes serious oh no OH NO FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK
WHOOOPSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Edited by Connoisseur (10/22/18 10:04 PM)
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Connoisseur] 3
#25568898 - 10/26/18 10:50 AM (5 years, 5 months ago) |
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See the tooth of the toppling house
Across the new river a babe over waters
Myopic, dark loss cloven asunder
You cross on a rib of doom, hollowed out
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: akira_akuma] 1
#25570453 - 10/26/18 11:18 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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I wrote this one for anyone who can understand what it means
God bless you!
This is a poem called
Pisstilation
Its funny you see How a shit brings forth life The earth is a shit But they didnt explain it quite right If you know then you know And if you don’t then don’t But if you know what I mean You can paddle this boat
Im flying away To a magical land Where we all live to play Upon an ocean of sand And the time that does turn Right here in my hand Helps the wise to now learn What the creators demand
See the world is a shit And from shit it does grow It brings forth the life That you love and you know But you are confused For they didnt tell you quite how That from the shit of the world Our life giving spirits endow
Some call it pisstilation Right here in my cup Some call it condensation After it rises far up They call it many things As the droplets they fall They see through the springs Who’s summer concours them all
But when the spirit is fixed To this body of mine And when the power betwixt The bridegroom and the bride Congeals in the basin which I keep inside And delivers its statement to the core of my mind
Oh! Then I shall be free Free from this game of your leisure Oh! Then I shall be free For my pain is your pleasure Oh! Then I shall be free To do as I please My every command Now mastered with ease
The scrolls are unravelled The locks are loosened The pelican pleased The bounds are undone The wraps are untied I wrote you this poem For those who can decipher the rhymes
Then I will laugh And my spirit abound I will face upon my God And enjoy his bright sound The fear in my heart Bellowing in time The coming of Art To forever unwind
Beyond The void I hear a voice calling The voice of my God For my spirit is dawning Into the now Forevermore yawning
Whisking away At the soap of my soul Ushering the day For the gathering of coal Blinding the mares With my humble reprieve Climbing the stairs To my basket beneath Its been oh so long That I patiently sat Its been oh so long Pulling this rabbit out of my fucking hat Oh! But wait... How long ago was that? Is the clock still ticking Now that my pockets not fat
We deserve what we get And we want even more We bring our destiny home From whats always in store And we banish it out often Oh what a mistake We cast out our lots Thinking we can still eat our cake But we are the fools And fools we remain When we banish our destiny Oh is it not quite a shame
It breaks my heart To be loved this much For love this great I have yearned for all my life I have searched far and wide High and low And I have traveled to the ends of the Earth I was looking for the Grail The Fountain The Flower The Jar I looked all around me I called out for truth
Where are you my queen? I can feel you but I can not see you! I wept for I felt her but could not see her The blindness of my soul begat me And I did not understand love
I slept And I dreamt of a light Shining off on high Its ray brought me love And as it approached A mighty roaring encompassed my heart I was lifted up And delivered to my queen
Can it be? Can it truly be? Yes! Yes it is true! Hosanna! Hosanna! Hallelujah! Praise and glory to God in the highest!
The journey is worth it my friends We all get what we deserve if we believe in ourselves and our creator Never doubt yourself or your creator my friends For we are created out of love We are like the seeds Who need tender care to grow Never doubt it
Edited by Connoisseur (10/27/18 12:12 AM)
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Barnaby
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Connoisseur]
#25570554 - 10/27/18 12:47 AM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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Wow that is long. Like more Dickenson and Poe.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Barnaby] 1
#25584728 - 11/01/18 03:50 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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This is more of a song in the making I think. Will be adding more verses possibly.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Masked] 1
#25585587 - 11/01/18 09:28 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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DOES THIS MAKE SENSE?: My Cognitive dissonance is coined by a positive indifference About my actions joined To the feeling it's not my Prerogative or business No point in asking why Its too much to comprehend it might just cause dizziness So much to absorb thus I've entered an Existential crisis Spurred by the devices We hold like prizes Who'd put it nicest? No I don't have time to discuss Who Christ is Or why he died But you're welcome to come inside and we can Explore what life is
Prescriptions to live by: Take one to be only slightly affected. Take two and you might be redirected, To a new scope and perspective. Take three to focus on your primary objective. Take four if your still not sure if your mind is connected. Take more if that's not effective.
-------------------- Slayer of robot dinosaurs in a futuristic landscape
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Topcorn] 2
#25599255 - 11/07/18 05:33 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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Phantom Class
One hears it said, at least around Here on these far West shores That each works at and may expound But the most fitting lore
If meritocracy bore fruit And each regeneration Produced a clamor truly moot We'd have a unique nation
If aristocracy arose As the parent's offspring It's hard to say one would oppose This sort of social wing
But usually, in point of fact Heredity was master Not that everybody lacks But dissolution's faster
The foregoing is, though, merely A hypothetical Not to be confused, clearly With souls poetical
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: aghorrorag]
#25599445 - 11/07/18 07:19 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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Happy colored marbles great ween song
And they are slacking because the job aint done, sounds of drudgery.
So on to the poem that I will just flow. I never write them down before anymore. Just let it flow in the moment. Used to do slams and prepare, but not anymore.
Politics
Think quick it is all shit vote for one when their is none who reflects me who I am going to be Life is stuck so am starting to not give a fuck just have to be me I am not a genlogical tree letting family go going to reap what I sow
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: Barnaby]
#25605476 - 11/10/18 02:31 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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Word up slurred cut but shut the front and back attack knack for clever sever head off lever bled cost for the dead boss infect strange tossed up flame cost but aim tossed fame awesome but in the coffin I soften got off the I lost tenspot on dot get shot at black bomb through and act like chalk dust blew off eraser love to hate yah inflate great skate later fate has it dated played shit like ray did from sun bun one gun sung stung and rung bell tell you hell gel crew knew fell slew opponent my bone itch off all the known hits for they slow cinch to grow glow and toe up roll chuck the fold fucked off gold cut out of mold shut up what you want? Never punt ball gun true as tall flung off who cost shoe and lost for they off it often stuck cluck under what number done your twos and threes like stack of lumber breeze comes clean as mean man whole team ran scared and bam trigger easy to pull hate guns fold up
-------------------- One Love True Indeed. Have Good Trips. Mike/sunshine's mom.
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akira_akuma
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine] 1
#25605494 - 11/10/18 02:44 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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everyone panders their manner whatever wisdom they have to the lowest common denominators in their lives, mostly people like batteries, need to be charged before they can actually be good and it's all always different charges things we charge to make ourselves charged enough so, so that we can not wallow in our own self-effication it's really so much precipitation that we efficiate, in our lowly manner. be that as it may, i can only wonder if it was all meant for us at all, and anyway do you really care? are you really a moth flitten beezthrag, that curry's favor to this precipitous dooly? or are you a saint? you shall never know. it, it and it was will be an it, if it ever was itself... and please be reminded of your wreath of excarptainment, bequeath your disease... and follow me to everlasting doom.
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Re: The Official Post Your Own Poetry Thread. [Re: sunshine]
#25605497 - 11/10/18 02:46 PM (5 years, 4 months ago) |
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Thought he was dead Was wrong Posting shitty raps instead.
<3
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Edited by trvptamine (11/10/18 02:46 PM)
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