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"capitalisation" poems
hypochondira and hyperactivity, misguiding nouns.                 *vinum bonum et suave, bonis binum, pravis prave, ave mundana laetitia!*           łyski - whiskey -   łysy... itching to slap a skinhead... so the question:   what are the ad hoc parameters of cogito ergo sum?            i so wish to be given an ad hoc clarity for certain maxims...    in most instances they're bibles, obscurity riddles them a hymnal status, and that said: holy.                 i wan't to be given the ad hoc instruction manual for certain    eurekas...                i'm told that the already stated prefigures subjectivity...             and that the subconscious isn't merely a bystanders' experience of puppetteering...    insinuation sphere...             just like i might add third party inquisitors demanding of me that: every dream has a hidden meaning behind it.        so many have died trying to create the uncoscious contraceptive... this mental *******   this exploitative subconscious insinuation puppet motivation...                   the subconscious only exists to create the other's drone capitalisation    of fragility... the synonym of the subconscious within groundwork of making choices, acknowledging ethic, is insinuation, spies and the alphabetical fixation on subversion, and all other subs- congregate.            and it really does sound like nonsense once the enemy's tongue is waggling...                       some even called it the omnivore safehaven...    when in fact so much was prioritised for dietary requirements...                                that became bouldered anorexic grey-areas;     synchronised skeleton army          tugging the chimeras of crimea, shortened to the word: Krym. knowing this tongue, i should be apt at       forging any and all ethnic linkage with it being expressed: i should be gagging for a forthnight spent in las vegas!                    but there's me, dreaming of a tartar steak.
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Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 2:11 PM UTC
Krym
hypochondira and hyperactivity, misguiding nouns.                 *vinum bonum et suave, bonis binum, pravis prave, ave mundana laetitia!*           łyski - whiskey -   łysy... itching to slap a skinhead... so the question:   what are the ad hoc parameters of cogito ergo sum?            i so wish to be given an ad hoc clarity for certain maxims...    in most instances they're bibles, obscurity riddles them a hymnal status, and that said: holy.                 i wan't to be given the ad hoc instruction manual for certain    eurekas...                i'm told that the already stated prefigures subjectivity...             and that the subconscious isn't merely a bystanders' experience of puppetteering...    insinuation sphere...             just like i might add third party inquisitors demanding of me that: every dream has a hidden meaning behind it.        so many have died trying to create the uncoscious contraceptive... this mental *******   this exploitative subconscious insinuation puppet motivation...                   the subconscious only exists to create the other's drone capitalisation    of fragility... the synonym of the subconscious within groundwork of making choices, acknowledging ethic, is insinuation, spies and the alphabetical fixation on subversion, and all other subs- congregate.            and it really does sound like nonsense once the enemy's tongue is waggling...                       some even called it the omnivore safehaven...    when in fact so much was prioritised for dietary requirements...                                that became bouldered anorexic grey-areas;     synchronised skeleton army          tugging the chimeras of crimea, shortened to the word: Krym. knowing this tongue, i should be apt at       forging any and all ethnic linkage with it being expressed: i should be gagging for a forthnight spent in las vegas!                    but there's me, dreaming of a tartar steak.
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The footfalls of the Giant haunt a distant childhood steeped in make-believe. And then the giant morphed to hound a present freedom calling itself 'Capitalisation of the World'.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 10:41 AM UTC
The Footfalls Of The Giant
im so tired of reading bad poetry worn out cliches with rhymes that doesnt remotely match meters that just drop off out of nowhere leaving you wondering why it was written at all the me me me i i i you dont understand what ive been through as if Your the only one who has had trauma themes that do Not make A lick of sense whatsoever or the ones where how many times can you say the same **** thing over and over and over again its just too long then there's the hole misspelling of words where the Writer is either to frikken lazy to proof read or just trying to be and and i use this word loosely creative poor grammar with no punctuation or capitalisation leaving you out to figure what the hell is actually meant and let us not forget the egregious use of big words discombobulating the reader in an inefficacious attempt to impress and by the way shakespeare is dead so the thee thus thou shant be missed there are a few presumed outcomes of you reading this either a comment below detailing your egotistical outrage of what has been written with what i am sure is to be a riveting display of your distain with private conversations with others on the pompous *** who wrote it and how you gave him a piece of your mind and in what manner you told him or a passive aggressive poem written in a not so discreet manner in which you will feel better about yourself but all the while thinking you should have said more then there is the ones that in their im not like that attitude will refrain from any discussion on the matter so as to prove a point as what has been said will stick in their craw for quite some time for those who have continued reading i would like to thank you for your time and let it be known that this piece has been penned deliberately so as the aforementioned statements concerning poetry are actually in fact observations of my own written works as many of you know as writers we are our own worse critics and with that being said if a poem is to incite emotions then i do believe it has done just that
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Jul 18, 2022
Jul 18, 2022 at 1:27 PM UTC
...by its cover
im so tired of reading bad poetry worn out cliches with rhymes that doesnt remotely match meters that just drop off out of nowhere leaving you wondering why it was written at all the me me me i i i you dont understand what ive been through as if Your the only one who has had trauma themes that do Not make A lick of sense whatsoever or the ones where how many times can you say the same **** thing over and over and over again its just too long then there's the hole misspelling of words where the Writer is either to frikken lazy to proof read or just trying to be and and i use this word loosely creative poor grammar with no punctuation or capitalisation leaving you out to figure what the hell is actually meant and let us not forget the egregious use of big words discombobulating the reader in an inefficacious attempt to impress and by the way shakespeare is dead so the thee thus thou shant be missed there are a few presumed outcomes of you reading this either a comment below detailing your egotistical outrage of what has been written with what i am sure is to be a riveting display of your distain with private conversations with others on the pompous *** who wrote it and how you gave him a piece of your mind and in what manner you told him or a passive aggressive poem written in a not so discreet manner in which you will feel better about yourself but all the while thinking you should have said more then there is the ones that in their im not like that attitude will refrain from any discussion on the matter so as to prove a point as what has been said will stick in their craw for quite some time for those who have continued reading i would like to thank you for your time and let it be known that this piece has been penned deliberately so as the aforementioned statements concerning poetry are actually in fact observations of my own written works as many of you know as writers we are our own worse critics and with that being said if a poem is to incite emotions then i do believe it has done just that
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