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Guy Furniture Mar 2016
I love when rhymes show
polka bats, octopus slacks
from a book I know.
Poem I found from 7th grade.
Seán Mac Falls Feb 2016
Trumpty Dumpty spoke like a clown.
Trumpty Dumpty, he put ev'ryone down.
All the king's losers and all the king's rubes,
Now live in a country, jobless, unruly!

Fa la la, la la la la  .  .  .  *

Trumpty Dumpty cast hate and lies.
Trumpty Dumpty, he won no surprise.
All the king's biggots and all the king's drones,
Now live in a country of fear and control!

Fa la la, la la la la  .  .  .  

Trumpty Dumpty wants a Great Wall.
Trumpty Dumpty, shuns Mexicans all.
All the king's cowards and all the king's dummies,
Only feel safe by scapegoating with Trumpty.

Fa la la, la la la la  .  .  .
ThatSynGirl Feb 2016
Synny had a little shell
Who's soul was white as snow
Who learned too soon that life was hell
And she was sure to go

And in that soul, corruption sparked
She fought it all the while
Until the day it consumed her
And killed the wholesome child

And all the stayed
Was charmed remains
Of pretty little Syn
And when the demons spoke to her,
She always let them in.
ThatSynGirl Feb 2016
You know I'm unfuckwittable.
It's admittable. I ain't permittable.
People try, but I ain't quittable.
No shittable.
Talking ****'s just pitiful.
People stand for me, I ain't sittable.
This face, it's unforgettable.
I'm incredible.
To me, all the girls be wettable.
I'd bet-it-all
And let-it-all,
Come out
Won't stop till I get-it-all
Someone posted a status with "You know I'm unfuckwittable", and it inspired this, so I concocted this poem from his status and posted it there in the comments for him. :)
Ben Fernekees Jan 2012
The party has begun
and the faces are covered
the mask hiding truth
and eyes showing reality

those unknown circle together
as the music continues
and strangers mingle
under false references

yet there is one without a mask
the truth open for all to see
nothing to hide
and eryone stares

this man who is different
he is not accepted
those who are hidden rebel
and the one who shows the truth is lost
Sky Jan 2016
It’s snowing,
It’s blowing,
The white snowdrift is growing,
So grab a mug
and we can glug
down cocoa ‘till the morning!
A snowy parody of the old "It's raining, it's pouring" rhyme.
Arcassin B Jan 2016
by Arcassin Burnham


I'll stay with you in this line if you want me to

flashing images in my head makes me think
that i am dead and possibly unable to comprehend,

I'll be what you want to be at the end of the day

you kiss my cheek and bush my skin with your hands,
pays attention to my glance without the decorative sin,


I'm floating off into the abyss of fracturing skulls,
as i brake mine i see the mountain that crumbles
and falls with the swing of my arms and the rhythm
in my steps and the flask that i drink in my hands where
the blood comes from my finger tips,
it wouldn't last,
while waiting in this long line.
http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/01/long-line.html
m i a Jan 2016
dear future lover,

please know that i'll forever be immature

i'm pretty good at literature

oh, and i'm a lover of nature

and i love finding the cure for boredom.

so ta-dum!

with love,
h
e
   r.
ooooO future lover, this is going to be a daily thing i actually like writing it. c: <3
FaatimaShah Dec 2015
And they can hunt,
They can smile.
I've seen that brunt,
Alone and hurt passing through that aisle.

And I can see their appeal,
I know what they feel.
I've seen that disguise,
They cry until they dries.

And they can hide,
To protect others life.
I've seen that side,
The side that strife.

And I never want them to change,
I've tried and I've failed.
I'm in this derange,
Without her, how could they've inhaled.

"Though lover's brain, and then they dream of love,",
"My love thou art, my love I think".
Stop this push and shove,
I think it's time to make a brink.
The two lines in quotations are by William Shakespeare
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