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"dagnabbit" poems
welcome to Earth on which we live, why here? no one can say. one thing is certain 'bout this planet's burdens; they never will ever go away. why not on Mercury? Neighbor the sun? it's too close, the heat is unreal. its surface is hot, a place we go not, for we are too fragile to heal. how about Venus, our sisterly planet? she's gross and unhealthy too. her surface corroded and it's duly noted that this one will just never do. we could try Mars, our redheaded friend but alas! that simply won't work. too much pollution for any solution we'd most likely just end up hurt. what say Jupiter that big cloudy mess? good luck you dreamer and fool. impossible dagnabbit! don't try to inhabit for us that place is too cruel. now you say Saturn, the world of infinity well infinite is just a bad joke. the rings may be nice, but take my advice, there's too great a chance we'd all choke. then perhaps Neptune, one more chance at home your hopes once again are kaput. she's not only distant, but far too resistant to ever once let us set foot. now our last chance Pluto, the farthest but she's been sadly forgotten. why dream of this? she's clearly not missed by now she's dead and rotten. my friends you have realized the greatest of truths that anywhere else we'd be dead. our life here on Earth is more than it's worth as we dwell on our cosmic homestead.
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Feb 21, 2014
Feb 21, 2014 at 10:50 PM UTC
cosmic homestead
gotta be like aesop and his fable slap a moral on the table talk about old slow poke tortiose on his hike up against a speed freak hare' barely all there acceleration to spare race don't seem fair just a joke but then the hare/rabbit dagnabbit!! takes a **** of the green juju.....whoohoo!!! and when he awoke the race was done and the slow poke helmut headed amphibian had won... hare standing around stunned tortiose doin the happy, i shined your *** shell shuffle that enoughful...... yikes!!! this is harder than it seems like interpereting dreams better, start again... find a new refrain gotta make an original stain gotta use my incredible brainy, brain... bring a new flavour new story to savour not some tired old jam not for this poetry slam so here goes follow the flow stay in the know don't be a facsimile a sad printed copy take the high road and write a new load of out there, boxside originality!!! be one with totality up at the mountains peak where the angels speak to those, who have time to listen. one word, one world glows and glistens that word be, free that word be LOVE and love be liberty to a soul broken so the morale of the day freely give love away as truth, not a carnival token the wise old woman (yeah that be me) now has spoken. done now with her word spin done now gotta go do as she say take some action go give a nobody a kind reaction some hugular compaction be a friend to the friendless the possiblities endless let charity have a say go on now be one your way
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Sep 30, 2014
Sep 30, 2014 at 4:59 AM UTC
the precepts
gotta be like aesop and his fable slap a moral on the table talk about old slow poke tortiose on his hike up against a speed freak hare' barely all there acceleration to spare race don't seem fair just a joke but then the hare/rabbit dagnabbit!! takes a **** of the green juju.....whoohoo!!! and when he awoke the race was done and the slow poke helmut headed amphibian had won... hare standing around stunned tortiose doin the happy, i shined your *** shell shuffle that enoughful...... yikes!!! this is harder than it seems like interpereting dreams better, start again... find a new refrain gotta make an original stain gotta use my incredible brainy, brain... bring a new flavour new story to savour not some tired old jam not for this poetry slam so here goes follow the flow stay in the know don't be a facsimile a sad printed copy take the high road and write a new load of out there, boxside originality!!! be one with totality up at the mountains peak where the angels speak to those, who have time to listen. one word, one world glows and glistens that word be, free that word be LOVE and love be liberty to a soul broken so the morale of the day freely give love away as truth, not a carnival token the wise old woman (yeah that be me) now has spoken. done now with her word spin done now gotta go do as she say take some action go give a nobody a kind reaction some hugular compaction be a friend to the friendless the possiblities endless let charity have a say go on now be one your way
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