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The dweeb lived in the dwellings of a dwindling tribe of dwarves Who anchored little kayaks at the moorings in the wharves. He organised this transport so that they might go at night Deep into the dark dense woods to visit their Snow White. But the dwarves were very old and weren’t getting any younger And although they really wanted too it couldn’t last much longer. Meanwhile the dweeb would study every minute of the day So studious and serious with little time for play. The daddy of the dwarfs known as Doctor Joe Said to him, “Look dweeb, there’s little left to know.” But still he studied on writing loads of lengthy notes, Which sometimes he would use to make tedious little quotes. Until eventually the dwarves found him annoying and real boring Besides he woke them up at night with his constant snoring. So Doctor Joe hatched a plan with his little tribe It was devious and genius and this I will describe. They knew Snow White was lonely and longing for a man So this is what they had in mind for this dweeb known as Stan. Snow White would lie there in a dwam pretending to be dead And somehow they would lure Stan along to her deathbed. So they told her that he was a Prince, the great love of her heart She of course was up for it, and couldn’t wait to start. Doctor Joe then told the dweeb, that Snow White was no more. He said that he might save her and showed him to the door. On their little kayak they paddled up the river But the dweeb then said to Doctor Joe, “I don’t know what to give her.” The Doctor reassured him that it would be real bliss If only one time in her life she had a loving human kiss. The dweeb replied, “This just won’t work.” So he quoted healing potions. When Doctor Joe rejected these he suggested soothing lotions. None of these the Doctor said were right for their Snow White Only a kiss from a real-man could help her end this plight. So eventually there beside Snow White all the party stood, Outside of the stone cottage deep within the wood. The dwarves should have looked distressed but they were full of glee And so they had to hide their smiles in case the dweeb should see. At long last they’d be rid of him, this boring little nerd Some of them expressed this and they hoped he hadn’t heard. But the dweeb was now distracted by the beauty of this girl He didn’t know if this would work but he’d give it a whirl. He puckered up his lips and planted one before he spoke Then gob-smacked he stood there as Snow White soon awoke. Immediately when their eyes met he knew that it was right Likewise she felt this too, it was real love at first sight. So you see that all of this now ended happy ever after. Doctor Joe and all the dwarves left in bursts of laughter.
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Dec 7, 2009
Dec 7, 2009 at 11:16 AM UTC
The Truth about Snow White
The dweeb lived in the dwellings of a dwindling tribe of dwarves Who anchored little kayaks at the moorings in the wharves. He organised this transport so that they might go at night Deep into the dark dense woods to visit their Snow White. But the dwarves were very old and weren’t getting any younger And although they really wanted too it couldn’t last much longer. Meanwhile the dweeb would study every minute of the day So studious and serious with little time for play. The daddy of the dwarfs known as Doctor Joe Said to him, “Look dweeb, there’s little left to know.” But still he studied on writing loads of lengthy notes, Which sometimes he would use to make tedious little quotes. Until eventually the dwarves found him annoying and real boring Besides he woke them up at night with his constant snoring. So Doctor Joe hatched a plan with his little tribe It was devious and genius and this I will describe. They knew Snow White was lonely and longing for a man So this is what they had in mind for this dweeb known as Stan. Snow White would lie there in a dwam pretending to be dead And somehow they would lure Stan along to her deathbed. So they told her that he was a Prince, the great love of her heart She of course was up for it, and couldn’t wait to start. Doctor Joe then told the dweeb, that Snow White was no more. He said that he might save her and showed him to the door. On their little kayak they paddled up the river But the dweeb then said to Doctor Joe, “I don’t know what to give her.” The Doctor reassured him that it would be real bliss If only one time in her life she had a loving human kiss. The dweeb replied, “This just won’t work.” So he quoted healing potions. When Doctor Joe rejected these he suggested soothing lotions. None of these the Doctor said were right for their Snow White Only a kiss from a real-man could help her end this plight. So eventually there beside Snow White all the party stood, Outside of the stone cottage deep within the wood. The dwarves should have looked distressed but they were full of glee And so they had to hide their smiles in case the dweeb should see. At long last they’d be rid of him, this boring little nerd Some of them expressed this and they hoped he hadn’t heard. But the dweeb was now distracted by the beauty of this girl He didn’t know if this would work but he’d give it a whirl. He puckered up his lips and planted one before he spoke Then gob-smacked he stood there as Snow White soon awoke. Immediately when their eyes met he knew that it was right Likewise she felt this too, it was real love at first sight. So you see that all of this now ended happy ever after. Doctor Joe and all the dwarves left in bursts of laughter.
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Sitting on the window sill of my Chamber, in a state of dwam. Zephyrs dance; opened letters on my cherry-wood gilt-of-gold desk. News of new Kings and Queens reach my ears; and I smile, so grateful.
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Aug 7, 2018
Aug 7, 2018 at 1:37 PM UTC
Let me stay in a peaceful dwam on my feather bed. Soothed by the song of a thousand tears. Half buried in embodied pillows scented by pink lavenders, by the warm flames licking and dancing in the fireplace, With a silver notebook and a golden pen resting by my side, my soft wavy ringlets fall around like petals.
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Oct 31, 2017
Oct 31, 2017 at 2:09 PM UTC
~Peace~
Wolf howls, wait and see With love, the greatest armour Rises from our souls
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 12:16 PM UTC
Dwam #31
My mind is a storm What I need is still waters But pebbles are thrown
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 5:51 AM UTC
Dwam #21
Wolf howls, wait and see With love, the greatest armour Rise towards the sun
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Nov 27, 2017
Nov 27, 2017 at 11:45 AM UTC
Dwam #32
Sweet Saint of the Stars Silver-haired and sea-blue eyes Lips of tickled pink
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 7:03 AM UTC
Dwam #14
Sunlight beams brightly Mountain of flowers and fruits Robbed in mystery
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Sep 19, 2017
Sep 19, 2017 at 6:57 AM UTC
Dwam #13
Strangers though seasons Rising sun glances quickly Chasing lost ruins
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 12:14 PM UTC
Dwam #30
Lovers by the lake Fragrant scent of loving grace Swans fly with sweet cries
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 4:22 PM UTC
Dwam #15
Beasts crawls in the light Turn to memories of ash Answer without end
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Nov 12, 2017
Nov 12, 2017 at 12:13 PM UTC
Dwam #29
One step at a time I need to hone and refine My gift, my raw voice
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 5:49 AM UTC
Dwam #20
I had a dream this winter Of ****** leaves and of ochre branches, Of sprout twigs and of lakeside lunches Of the resplendent canopies, of the infinite sleepless nights, Switching through warm vivid reveries And the seeping soulful flickering brights Of my yellow scattered image in the yellow gleamy pond Of the fluttering up of my wavy white blonde Of the sun tanned Jack, of his sea-green eyes Deep when he sees me, deadly when he turns back His palms are white, mixed with red and green, He fondles my forehead with his spindly long fingers This lissome Jack can never feel like a dwam As he touches me with all his heart The enigmatic love that dribbles down my skin That lingers with me, even after I stir. He trails again to far-off heavenly lands, To the Sun, the Stars and the hurrying horizons Hastily taking my olive hands, He pulls me up, our hearts pressed on us Suddenly the skyline fades, the seas turn black I can’t see Jack, his Prussian eyes now black I open my eyes and I am back in my dark icy dwell Cold as I was, cold again I am Ripped away from Jack, my shine, my light Who I was with, every fragment of this frigid wintry night.
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Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 12:55 AM UTC
Frigid
Leaf drifts, music plays Silver lines upon the seas Kissing sandcastles
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 4:05 PM UTC
Dwam #10
Shining of ages Final rest through sands of time Hope cloaks swift and just
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 6:15 PM UTC
Dwam #7
Giggling blossoms Pink and sweet and white and pure Rain petals of love
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 5:13 AM UTC
Dwam #11
Caresses in Spring Last farewell glances quickly Armies march solemn
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 4:50 PM UTC
Dwam #28
Singing of wonders Sweet chorus, stay by my side Triumph in the spring
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:55 PM UTC
Dwam #6
Oh, blessed moments Tiny joys among pure bliss Sharing child wonders
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Sep 17, 2017
Sep 17, 2017 at 4:02 PM UTC
Dwam #9
Please make peace, not war Open doors that lure will close Keep the water clean
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Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 2:53 PM UTC
Dwam #24
Dreaming near a pond Winter snow enhanced by light Restoring pleasures
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
Dwam #5
Heat lingers long now Gift of life emerged at last Words of summer night
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Oct 11, 2017
Oct 11, 2017 at 2:50 PM UTC
Dwam #23
Can one chase the past Heaven's gate communicates River flows around
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 4:47 PM UTC
Dwam #26
Birthday of a wish Tender hug restores balance Lantern swings away
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC
Dwam #4
Heart beats without grief Harmonies lost in the rain Feather drifts gently
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 5:30 PM UTC
Dwam #4