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"funky" poems
Whatever you do, keep smiling. Be nice to everyone and stand up for your rights. There are many paths to the top of the mountain but few of them are on the map. Keep running, never give up, and watch out for the seriously weird. Avoid psychopaths, if you can recognize them, be polite to witches and warlocks, eschew cannibals, beware of the hippopotamus in heat, don’t drink the second bottle when dancing the Funky Chicken, and only massage someone without pimples or hairy legs. Never give up and keep smiling. It's a hard life, it's a beautiful world, life's a ***** it's great to be alive, life is nasty, brutish and short, don’t give up and keep smiling. Everyone is a guru but ignorance is everywhere, and don't mix hallucinogens with depressants. If someone tells you that they're honest, treat them with the greatest suspicion. Live to the limits, we're only alive once, and that's just as well, because imagine if people you didn't like were immortal. Keep smiling, never give up, always hawk to windward, and never leave your underpants or ******* behind. Everyone's equal but only the strong survive, especially when they take from the weak because what you seize is what you get. The meek shall inherit the earth, but the earth that they inherit will be of poor quality with no mineral deposits. Party lots, work hard, never give up, and keep smiling. Don't work so hard you don't enjoy yourself, remember that the bird is on the wing, then it falls off its perch and becomes a miserable pile of feathers and feet. The fast lane is the best lane but it's very smooth and slippery and there are no road rules. Watch out for lawyers. Seriously. They put the devil in the details while their hand is in your wallet. Everything comes to you if only you can wait, but this takes too long. Clean your teeth, obey authority, except for arrogant ******** and don't forget that love and pleasure are most important, despite what anybody else says. When you panic, other people will panic, which is good, because in this confusion, you can make your escape. Mike T Minehan
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Oct 31, 2012
Oct 31, 2012 at 9:14 PM UTC
Advice from Others
Whatever you do, keep smiling. Be nice to everyone and stand up for your rights. There are many paths to the top of the mountain but few of them are on the map. Keep running, never give up, and watch out for the seriously weird. Avoid psychopaths, if you can recognize them, be polite to witches and warlocks, eschew cannibals, beware of the hippopotamus in heat, don’t drink the second bottle when dancing the Funky Chicken, and only massage someone without pimples or hairy legs. Never give up and keep smiling. It's a hard life, it's a beautiful world, life's a ***** it's great to be alive, life is nasty, brutish and short, don’t give up and keep smiling. Everyone is a guru but ignorance is everywhere, and don't mix hallucinogens with depressants. If someone tells you that they're honest, treat them with the greatest suspicion. Live to the limits, we're only alive once, and that's just as well, because imagine if people you didn't like were immortal. Keep smiling, never give up, always hawk to windward, and never leave your underpants or ******* behind. Everyone's equal but only the strong survive, especially when they take from the weak because what you seize is what you get. The meek shall inherit the earth, but the earth that they inherit will be of poor quality with no mineral deposits. Party lots, work hard, never give up, and keep smiling. Don't work so hard you don't enjoy yourself, remember that the bird is on the wing, then it falls off its perch and becomes a miserable pile of feathers and feet. The fast lane is the best lane but it's very smooth and slippery and there are no road rules. Watch out for lawyers. Seriously. They put the devil in the details while their hand is in your wallet. Everything comes to you if only you can wait, but this takes too long. Clean your teeth, obey authority, except for arrogant ******** and don't forget that love and pleasure are most important, despite what anybody else says. When you panic, other people will panic, which is good, because in this confusion, you can make your escape. Mike T Minehan
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**** a polar bear's funky *** **** a racehorse's **** with Heinz Tomato Ketchup! **** a donkey's ****** *** **** a male camel's **** with Hoisen sauce! **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a European bison's smelly *** **** a woolly mammoth's **** with Miracle Whip! **** a snow leopard's *** with whip cream! **** a hyena's spermy **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a llama's ****** ******* **** a panda bear's spermy ******* **** a sloth bear's bootyhole! **** a greyhound's musty *** ********** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** **** a cheetah's **** Polaroid, see what develops
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Jan 23, 2014
Jan 23, 2014 at 10:32 PM UTC
**** Cheetah's ****
With regards to Thomas Sayers Ellis Look at the     Lucent lava lamps, Dark craters     Hiring hands. We walked,     Mimicking magma. Hot, why is     This heat? Forget Vulcan     And his illusion Of kaleidoscopes,     A rip tide On the shore     Of our conscious minds. We held fire,     Pretending to swim Underground,     But only out Of pure respect.     Some had boots Made with     The clippings Of funky tripwire,     Others wore suits With goggles     Clamped to their faces, Gripping like     Bay Area earthquakes. One-by-one,     Jang-strangs were Attached to us and     Hurled into the Pit With rhythmic rituals,     Waves of S and P Flailed away     Like flags. One nation     Under a new. No one looked away     From the fiery daze. No one wept.
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Aug 29, 2014
Aug 29, 2014 at 2:31 PM UTC
A Psychopermarevolutionarythermalhoopdee
During a walk through the hallway of the primary school I find hallways filled with turkeys and leafs and stiff scrawled characters. What is Mr. Smith's class thankful for? Flowers and toys and cars and dresses and pink and purple and soccer and skirts and barbies and family. How could you sum up all of the things you are thankful for in one word? At the end of the hallway I am faced with a choice: *What are you thankful for?* ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What am I thankful for? Happiness, and family and security and nature and friends. I am thankful for friends. I am thankful for laughs and chatts and cries and sobs and games and smiles. I am thanful for ****** contortions and 80s dance sessions, for inabilty to speak. I am thankful for hobos, eating on the side of the road, and for devious scheymes of intoxicatation. Hep beni anlayan bir arkadaşım var müteşekkirim and who listens to my sob stories. I am thankful for singing in the rain. And styling hair in the sink for screeching and howling and hissing. I am thankful for obkirchergasses, for Ströcks and for ice cream plarlours. I am thankful for mentos, and walnuts. I am thankful for bad lip readings and hilarious youtube vidoes. I am thankful for unknown languages and nymphs and for eloquence. I am thankful for good taste in music and for strong opinions. I am thankful for dancing indian pirates with demon chicks and fireballs. I am thankful for two-headed teenagers and barbeques. I am thankful for God and healthy choice prayers, and Hawaii get aways. I am thankful for huge, hanging sweaters and crazy, funky leggings. I am thankful for deep talks about the world's lack of beauty and for poetry buddies. I am thankful for dodgeball playing mice, and poor old wenches. I am thankful for pirate and mermaid adventures. I am thankful for the looks we get: looks of loud disapproval, and whispers of quiet exasperation. I am thankful for golden men and loud singing, for crazy dances with crazy cousins and cute brothers. I am thankful for Aunt Jemima. I am thankful for banging on metal bars with rocks and shouting at the top of our lungs. I am thankful for climbing over gates in order to not step on cracks. I am thankful for amazing humanities teachers. I am thankful for a laugh when the day is over. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- How those kids manage to fit all of their thankfulness into one word is beyond me. Even the one-word things we are thankful for, must be described with a million words.
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Nov 22, 2012
Nov 22, 2012 at 7:42 AM UTC
Ode to a Turkey
During a walk through the hallway of the primary school I find hallways filled with turkeys and leafs and stiff scrawled characters. What is Mr. Smith's class thankful for? Flowers and toys and cars and dresses and pink and purple and soccer and skirts and barbies and family. How could you sum up all of the things you are thankful for in one word? At the end of the hallway I am faced with a choice: *What are you thankful for?* ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- What am I thankful for? Happiness, and family and security and nature and friends. I am thankful for friends. I am thankful for laughs and chatts and cries and sobs and games and smiles. I am thanful for ****** contortions and 80s dance sessions, for inabilty to speak. I am thankful for hobos, eating on the side of the road, and for devious scheymes of intoxicatation. Hep beni anlayan bir arkadaşım var müteşekkirim and who listens to my sob stories. I am thankful for singing in the rain. And styling hair in the sink for screeching and howling and hissing. I am thankful for obkirchergasses, for Ströcks and for ice cream plarlours. I am thankful for mentos, and walnuts. I am thankful for bad lip readings and hilarious youtube vidoes. I am thankful for unknown languages and nymphs and for eloquence. I am thankful for good taste in music and for strong opinions. I am thankful for dancing indian pirates with demon chicks and fireballs. I am thankful for two-headed teenagers and barbeques. I am thankful for God and healthy choice prayers, and Hawaii get aways. I am thankful for huge, hanging sweaters and crazy, funky leggings. I am thankful for deep talks about the world's lack of beauty and for poetry buddies. I am thankful for dodgeball playing mice, and poor old wenches. I am thankful for pirate and mermaid adventures. I am thankful for the looks we get: looks of loud disapproval, and whispers of quiet exasperation. I am thankful for golden men and loud singing, for crazy dances with crazy cousins and cute brothers. I am thankful for Aunt Jemima. I am thankful for banging on metal bars with rocks and shouting at the top of our lungs. I am thankful for climbing over gates in order to not step on cracks. I am thankful for amazing humanities teachers. I am thankful for a laugh when the day is over. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- How those kids manage to fit all of their thankfulness into one word is beyond me. Even the one-word things we are thankful for, must be described with a million words.
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Danny O'Dare, the dancin' bear, Ran away from the County Fair, Ran right up to my back stair And thought he'd do some dancin' there. He started jumpin' and skippin' and kickin', He did a dance called the Funky Chicken, He did the Polka, he did the Twist, He bent himself into a pretzel like this. He did the Dog and the Jitterbug, He did the **** and the Bunny Hug. He did the Waltz and the Boogaloo, He did the Hokey-Pokey too. He did the Bop and the Mashed Potata, He did the Split and the See Ya Later. And now he's down upon one knee, Bowin' oh so charmingly, And winkin' and smilin'--it's easy to see Danny O'Dare wants to dance with me.
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Danny O'Dare
Your ***** is funky Dripping nectar like fine wine Your ***** is thick Fine hairs, crazed and divine Your ***** don’t taste like water It smells like a grown woman do Your thighs are black And slick with dew Your ***** looks fuzzy Your thighs do too Razors don’t show it love And chub rub burns it like glue Your ***** ain’t pink It ain’t petite Its quite fat Your ***** still pretty Not that you needed affirmation of that fact
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Jul 26, 2014
Jul 26, 2014 at 5:42 AM UTC
Funky
When you no no want eat Lemmon 'cause it no no not taste sweet You should not have sugar candy It's not healthy as can be...Now! There are new Thai Fruits discovered, in the Tropic Jungle heat! All them lovely Thailand Fruits! Make you mouth say" Tutti Fruit, Ah!" All exotic and delicious.. at first one is so suspicious... cause it taste so crazy wild But, even good for baby child... Big banana grow for monkey Yes, Thai Fruits tastes so fun funky! Mango for Bangkok street dancing, All Thai Fruit best for romancing... GrapeFruit great for big-big ape! Thai Fruit, in my my milk-shake! Grow head hairy with Strawberry! Dandy Fruit lovely big Cherry! Melon make wild man go yell... Thai Fruit put you in love spell Guava flavor in coffee Java yes, Thai Tree found in Bahama! Now, we eat up all da fruit, lovely-lovely Melon Fruit! cuase it makes sweet-nectar juice! Cleanse your Healthy body loose! There are new Thai Fruits we eat discover deep in Jungle heat! We love spicy Thailand Fruit! Make you mouth feel Tutti Fruit! "Yum Yum" sez baby child... Get Fruity Now! Sweet & Sour! Hep Hep Hurray! Thai Fruit, yum yum yum! Don't need no *** *** *** Feeling Fruity all over, sensation of all flavor... a brand new taste I now savor .... Mmmmmmmm Deeelicious! Thailand Fruit is now: what we all Favor !!!! Thai Fruit Taste, the one we love... All the many are so nice... Like Mangosteen herb spice We all want Thai Fruit now, is the flavor in our mouth...Sugar Chocolate Candy can go south... ' 'cause dem no don't tastes as sweet... Theres the new Thai Fruit we discover in the Jungle fill with heat! It is the lovely Thai Thai Fruit! Make you go go Tutti Fruit! It is exotic and delicious.. Now no one is suspicious... cause it taste so yummy wild We feel like baby child... Yep, it make all go hog WILD!!! (c) 2009 David Wayne Clare all rights reserved in perpetuity - Intellectual Property use by permission
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 3:00 AM UTC
The Fruit Poem... for kids
When you no no want eat Lemmon 'cause it no no not taste sweet You should not have sugar candy It's not healthy as can be...Now! There are new Thai Fruits discovered, in the Tropic Jungle heat! All them lovely Thailand Fruits! Make you mouth say" Tutti Fruit, Ah!" All exotic and delicious.. at first one is so suspicious... cause it taste so crazy wild But, even good for baby child... Big banana grow for monkey Yes, Thai Fruits tastes so fun funky! Mango for Bangkok street dancing, All Thai Fruit best for romancing... GrapeFruit great for big-big ape! Thai Fruit, in my my milk-shake! Grow head hairy with Strawberry! Dandy Fruit lovely big Cherry! Melon make wild man go yell... Thai Fruit put you in love spell Guava flavor in coffee Java yes, Thai Tree found in Bahama! Now, we eat up all da fruit, lovely-lovely Melon Fruit! cuase it makes sweet-nectar juice! Cleanse your Healthy body loose! There are new Thai Fruits we eat discover deep in Jungle heat! We love spicy Thailand Fruit! Make you mouth feel Tutti Fruit! "Yum Yum" sez baby child... Get Fruity Now! Sweet & Sour! Hep Hep Hurray! Thai Fruit, yum yum yum! Don't need no *** *** *** Feeling Fruity all over, sensation of all flavor... a brand new taste I now savor .... Mmmmmmmm Deeelicious! Thailand Fruit is now: what we all Favor !!!! Thai Fruit Taste, the one we love... All the many are so nice... Like Mangosteen herb spice We all want Thai Fruit now, is the flavor in our mouth...Sugar Chocolate Candy can go south... ' 'cause dem no don't tastes as sweet... Theres the new Thai Fruit we discover in the Jungle fill with heat! It is the lovely Thai Thai Fruit! Make you go go Tutti Fruit! It is exotic and delicious.. Now no one is suspicious... cause it taste so yummy wild We feel like baby child... Yep, it make all go hog WILD!!! (c) 2009 David Wayne Clare all rights reserved in perpetuity - Intellectual Property use by permission
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Octavian Octopus lives In the sea with eight long tentacles to hug you and me He spends his days with Seahorse Sabrina who dreams longingly of being a ballerina Octavian wants so much to be like his crony but sadly, all of his dance moves are bologna. Still he felt that he needed to impress his funky fresh pal in the pretty pink dress so for hours, Octavian practiced his spins and his twirls he even got a costume with glittery frills So came the day of the big talent show He could show old Sabrina that he too, was a pro But alas, half way through his act his big squirmy arms got caught in a crack He tripped and he stumbled and fell off the platform tears started to fall and away, he started to storm "Stop!" a voice shouted at him and he turned around to see his best friend Sabrina giggling with glee "the very best dancer, you don't need to be if you really want to be friends with me" He smiled and she laughed "you're very cool, you silly-old-goof, but just be yourself, not a stumbling doof"
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Nov 23, 2013
Nov 23, 2013 at 10:43 AM UTC
Octopus and seahorse
Mr. Jones you’re an All Star You broke my Achy Breaky Heart Because you’re cold as Ice Ice Baby I saw The Sign but I Would Do Anything for Love If you don’t want What I Got Good Riddance My Heart Will Go On But if you Wannabe Living the Vida loca Play that Funky Music Baby One More Time What’s my Age Again? Smells like Teen Spirit Its My Life and I feel like it’s over Just Say My Name or Quit Playing Games with my Heart Genie in a Bottle please grant me three wishes Because my life Don’t Impress Me Much. I’m Blue. Da ba dee. Im Torn. Its been One Week And I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing. And of course there is No Rain. Because all my Tears are in Heaven I think I would enjoy an Iris Much more than a Kiss from a Rose.
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Feb 14, 2010
Feb 14, 2010 at 3:49 PM UTC
Love Poem by way of the 90's
Spank the Monkey when you're feelin crossed, alone and mad and need to do something good and bad you gotta find something that's really really funky you gotta go home sweet home in the back room all alone it's high time for you to spank the monkey you can use your left hand or you can use your right if careful and gentle you can do it all **** night you see the pictures hanging on the wall you see the thoughts dripping in your mind you're not just anybody's normal flunky you have grease in your hair and on your hand with your magic wand strike up the band keeping double time to spank the monkey Gomer LePoet ....
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Apr 25, 2013
Apr 25, 2013 at 6:36 PM UTC
Spank the Monkey
Dear God, I humbly pray That you allow The God Father of Soul, Who fills this casket of gold A quiet place in Heaven How do we judge a man -- Hard work flows through his hands God dwells inside his heart James Brown created the funky beat He mix the horns and the drums, So he could sing, dance, And glide on his feet He played in a funky band God, you know this man Introducing, Mr. please,                Please,                         Please                                 Himself Mr. James Brown
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Jan 26, 2013
Jan 26, 2013 at 11:48 PM UTC
The Godfather of Soul (Mr. James Brown)
Seeking for a funky cigarette . The taste of guilt and temptation feels so good in my lungs. A glass of red wine to compliment my daze . Now I'm buzz n I thank the white rabbit for coming to my aid. I confess I'm playing my hand without looking at my cards . The creations of my mind make sense only to me. I'm slowly unlocking the convenient of my thoughts. I want to taste the colors of the world but I want share the taste . Many don't have the anger I have .
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Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
*** high
Goodbye my beloved my best friend my cartoon strip my spicy blend my confidant' my story-teller too my source of bliss my beautiful you Goodbye my soulmate my aggravation my dewey tears my joyous elation my dark devil my saving knight my funky mixed salad my angel in white Goodbye my jellybean my every color my brilliant star my only stellar my addictin high my curvy wurvy road my far away companion my emotional garbage load Goodbye my truck driver my ever pessimist my deep sad poet my christmas list my squishy hug my dictionary my thesarus too my harry-carry Goodbye my healing crystal my happy thought my **** dreams my man I have not my heaven on eath my hell here too my disneyland my passion that grew Goodbye my mysterious moon my brick wall my favorite song my bounce to the ball my craziest joke my sun in winter my dirtiest thought my fantasy reader Goodbye my phone friend my tug of war my fleshy goosepimples my bird that soars my bright lightening my roaring thunder my white rose my hopes down under Goodbye my perfect lover my satin sheet my carribean vacation my favorite treat my majestic mountain my green thumb my cycle rider my last crumb Goodbye my first spring rain my catalyst my curious dreamer my lemon twist my catch of the day my white cloud my emotional abyss my cake upside down Goodbye my only you my hopeless dream my love of loves my everything
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Nov 15, 2009
Nov 15, 2009 at 5:26 AM UTC
Goodbye Tommy
What you think about other peoples' hair is a trick by the establishment to keep you down. Not all with long hair are hippies, not every skinhead is a ******* An afro doesn't make you funky, having soul does. It isn't what is on the skull that matters, ****** it is what happens underneath.
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Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 10:38 AM UTC
Skull, ******
365Nectar #42 Don't Be Judging Me Mon. November 4, 2013 8:26 P.M. Volcanic velvet voices vibrate the night like thunder in the distance. Booming Bassmen blaze and burn like ****** fire on a dark corner in the dingiest part of a rumbling city that never sleeps. Sensual saxophones shudder singing prayers of saints and sinners while hot horns hypnotize in perfect high compression swirls tithing in the holy temple of Jazzy Blues. An alluring flutter of silken harmonies. A spine tingling spike of don't be judging me jazz filled blues. Scorching strings splinter melancholy prison walls. Stomping out a seismic sizzle tempermental tones of tickling trumpets torch the menacing hurricanes of life with warm rushes of excitement. A spine tingling spike of don't be judging me jazz filled blues. "Take Me" Vixens tantalize tucked up crowds with thrilling tongue lashes of silken harmonies. A spine tingling spike of don't be judging me jazz filled blues. Full flaring flutes gently ****** with inquisitive fingers and stir a groan like a religious ritual. A playful teasing floating enticingly like a sly fox. Such a succulent piercing of moonstruck madness pulsing mercilessly leaving fields of fire of a funky boogie menace for a wild child. An alluring flutter of silken harmonies. A spine tingling spike of don't be judging me jazz filled blues. Copyright ©2013 Don't Be Judging Me
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Nov 11, 2013
Nov 11, 2013 at 11:52 AM UTC
Don't Be Judging Me
Her funky , modish, lingerie on a clothesline hung to dry, doesn't bring to mind any wild imagery, he just sees that: an undergarment decency wouldn't permit to make an exhibit like this, "My God!" he realizes with a shock"The midlife crisis has already started"
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 10:47 AM UTC
From this point, begins the midlife crisis
He skipped and he hopped. He popped and he locked. He danced with his feet, to Mcdonalds' fast beat. He puffed up with pride; warm in the inside. And fresh with his lettuce; junk food is his fetish. He never thought what would come; he thought it was all fun. In a funky yellow wrapper and into the warmer he went. He heard the kaching of the cashier-- someone's money was spent. He was dragged to the front line where the lights were all bright. Like he was sent in for interrogation; Like in a murderer's plight. And like that he went. A tear from his bread skin: the top of his sesame seed bun head human teeth sank in. He yelled and he screamed with all that he got. He thought he was happy. But he's everything he's not.
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
Happy-go-lucky Hamburger
When you go out and hear a person that say " I Could Give A Rats *** that's when you step up to them and say just two words to them: "MICKEY MOUSE" When you see that Commercial with the Duck : You gotta Repeat "A FLACK" When you see a Security Guard wearin Mickey Mouse ears, What do you sing out when you need help? " M.I.C.K.E.Y M.O.U.S.E Mickey Mouse ohoo hoo, Mickey Mouse: **** Funky Security Guard.
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Mar 21, 2010
Mar 21, 2010 at 11:00 PM UTC
Funky Security
Gabby Abrego I'll never let you go go unless we go to Mexico and you be come a hobo! Then I'll go. and fetch the so co. so we can dance to disco eat enchiladas with adobo pick the **** out of our Afros! We'll feel so funky, the people will get spunky when we arrive on donkeys, and ride around their towns! We'll befriend all the junkies and give them howler monkeys, it'll be so funny we'll laugh until you cry! Ohh! Gabby Abrego I'll never let you go go unless I get you prego then I'll run like mad! cuz if we had a baby I'd stop being lazy get as famous as THE LADY support you like Eminem did for his baby. So Never Ever leave me Or I'll succumb to Scientology and go even more crazy my world'd become a mystery. I'd rather be a rhino rather be tricked into a ***** rather be married to Bono in a movie starring J.Lo be forced to live with Yoko Ono have red eyes like an albino than to ever be with out Gabby Abrego!!!
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Jul 12, 2010
Jul 12, 2010 at 1:01 AM UTC
A silly poem for my best friend, Gabby.
Hello there little hemorrhoid. Hanging from my **** I really wish you'd go away, 'Cause you hurt like you know what. At times you seem to disappear, And then I have relief. But when I go and take a dump, You then return. "Good grief!" You really make me feel, Like I'm pooping broken glass. Or something else that's jagged, That I have to try and pass. I don't want you to stay around, My sphincter and I agree. 'Cause when I use the toilet paper, It feels like bark from a tree! I've used medicated pads And even gooey cream. But no matter what, you still return, Like an awful, recurring dream! From suppositories to cold packs And using an air pillow. There seems to be no relief From you my little fellow. I've heard that a specialist Who braves that funky zone Can remove you with a snip But my wallet's empty and alone. So I guess I am stuck with you On my derriere And with the pain I get from you Causing me to swear!
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Nov 26, 2012
Nov 26, 2012 at 5:30 PM UTC
Little Hemorrhoid
Do you enjoy sunlight? or do you prefer the moon bright? There is a breeze that lifts you up at sunset There is a cool in the night when your breath rests This is when I pick you up and take your breath away There is a groovy vibration when our bodies sway Holding each other's hands and cuddling or do you prefer the space and distance? That will have you dissect and appreciate what you have for instance Do you look at the time, pushing away the minutes? Or do you ponder on the breathtaking moments? Moments that we've had, memories in your diary or do you wish for more and think that this is only the beginning? Are you saving up and collecting for the dowry Establishing a bond that will live on in the pages of you diary. Something vintage to be remembered eternally Do you leave your door open for the love of me? Or did you time me to come to you before your feelings flee? do you like romantic candle-lit dinners? Or do you prefer junk food on my bed and a movie? Do you enjoy ****** funky music? Or do you enjoy blue and slow jams? Do you like to dance? Or do you prefer trigonometry in bed? Do you like ice cream or yoghurt? Was it sweet and smooth then cold when you got hurt? Will you ever trust a guy again? Or will you shut out every guy who tries to come in? I bring you an offer, you make a decision I intend to take you away for a ride I am prepared to instill in you a lady's pride I am willing to go swimming in waters blue I am devoted to say meaningful words that are true I wish to make you smile and glow I wish to take you to theatre shows Our relationship will be the stage Love will be the play The audience, our exes and all those who say nay We can be the producers and the actors Inspiring the man above to shine his light upon us Convincing the cosmos to make our time a big bang ... and finally our composure igniting with the white and giving your eyes sight Now with wide and broad view, do you like the candles in this light?
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May 6, 2013
May 6, 2013 at 11:28 AM UTC
Candles in this Light
Do you enjoy sunlight? or do you prefer the moon bright? There is a breeze that lifts you up at sunset There is a cool in the night when your breath rests This is when I pick you up and take your breath away There is a groovy vibration when our bodies sway Holding each other's hands and cuddling or do you prefer the space and distance? That will have you dissect and appreciate what you have for instance Do you look at the time, pushing away the minutes? Or do you ponder on the breathtaking moments? Moments that we've had, memories in your diary or do you wish for more and think that this is only the beginning? Are you saving up and collecting for the dowry Establishing a bond that will live on in the pages of you diary. Something vintage to be remembered eternally Do you leave your door open for the love of me? Or did you time me to come to you before your feelings flee? do you like romantic candle-lit dinners? Or do you prefer junk food on my bed and a movie? Do you enjoy ****** funky music? Or do you enjoy blue and slow jams? Do you like to dance? Or do you prefer trigonometry in bed? Do you like ice cream or yoghurt? Was it sweet and smooth then cold when you got hurt? Will you ever trust a guy again? Or will you shut out every guy who tries to come in? I bring you an offer, you make a decision I intend to take you away for a ride I am prepared to instill in you a lady's pride I am willing to go swimming in waters blue I am devoted to say meaningful words that are true I wish to make you smile and glow I wish to take you to theatre shows Our relationship will be the stage Love will be the play The audience, our exes and all those who say nay We can be the producers and the actors Inspiring the man above to shine his light upon us Convincing the cosmos to make our time a big bang ... and finally our composure igniting with the white and giving your eyes sight Now with wide and broad view, do you like the candles in this light?
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West reality made so that people forced to consume whatever material or unmaterial goods here any protest is legalised in form of demo which is necessary surround by police northeless there are people exist who are illegal beside of refugees from east lands there also socalled  insane people who are locked in closed loony bin or hunted like amok untill they really get insane if you take separately each after other their fate and observe it precise you will find there all the evil of patriarchal repression what is the consequence of capitalism patriarchal repression which is so masterfully comuflaged in west but since the victims, the renegades live on rand of society no one ever take their lifes and deaths under lenses just example: feminists dont fight for the rights of the debased woman  in their neigbourhood but just speculate about arbitrageness in Iran not ever able to change something in afar lands they simply ignore evil which happens beside them every day, every night there is pseudo-publicity in capitalism since those who rebel against become mostly so oppressed that they never ever get any chance to speak out loud and revenge! While those anarchists and punks who squats in city and towns will never give political asylum to the one who's life circumtances penetrate to be betrayed by friends living on the streets and parks and hunted by psychiatry during anarchists and punks are not real activists of underground but just kind of subculture which live quite comfortably in capitalism it just funky to be anarchist or punk and nobody knows how they will act in critical situation I lost my believe on socalled leftists in fact they are same equal part of society like bankers or yuppies with a difference that they pretend  they still had some ideals! known to many believed by the few as the truth Accordingly my individual struggle their claim is nothing as fallacy whom believe? Whom with resist in action? Where hides real iconoclasts?
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 6:04 AM UTC
reality for anarchist struggle (in west)
West reality made so that people forced to consume whatever material or unmaterial goods here any protest is legalised in form of demo which is necessary surround by police northeless there are people exist who are illegal beside of refugees from east lands there also socalled  insane people who are locked in closed loony bin or hunted like amok untill they really get insane if you take separately each after other their fate and observe it precise you will find there all the evil of patriarchal repression what is the consequence of capitalism patriarchal repression which is so masterfully comuflaged in west but since the victims, the renegades live on rand of society no one ever take their lifes and deaths under lenses just example: feminists dont fight for the rights of the debased woman  in their neigbourhood but just speculate about arbitrageness in Iran not ever able to change something in afar lands they simply ignore evil which happens beside them every day, every night there is pseudo-publicity in capitalism since those who rebel against become mostly so oppressed that they never ever get any chance to speak out loud and revenge! While those anarchists and punks who squats in city and towns will never give political asylum to the one who's life circumtances penetrate to be betrayed by friends living on the streets and parks and hunted by psychiatry during anarchists and punks are not real activists of underground but just kind of subculture which live quite comfortably in capitalism it just funky to be anarchist or punk and nobody knows how they will act in critical situation I lost my believe on socalled leftists in fact they are same equal part of society like bankers or yuppies with a difference that they pretend  they still had some ideals! known to many believed by the few as the truth Accordingly my individual struggle their claim is nothing as fallacy whom believe? Whom with resist in action? Where hides real iconoclasts?
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Aye,..Uhh where the weed...Where..(Where the2)..drinks..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..(Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane2)..(Yeah..let's have some fun*2)..Aye.. Burn up, Blaze up..Yeah burn up, Yeah Blaze up, Yeah po up, Yeah drink up, Yeah burn up..Yeah po up..Yeah..Blaze up, Yeah drink up.. let's (turn up2)..Yeah..let's..have (some fun2)..Yeah have fun mane..Aye..(Where the3)..weed..Yeah..where..(where the2)..drinks..(Yeah let's have some fun2)..tonight mane,aye..(Where the2)..weed..Yeah..(Where the2)..drinks..(Aye let's have some fun3)..Tonight mane..Aye..Po up Yeah, Blaze up Yeah...drink up ***** & burn up man..(let's have some fun..Yeah*3) man..Aye OFTR, we throwing a house party like we in the 70s era dawg, yeah we gonna have this **** jumping like Kid n Play dude.., mane The whole crib gonna foggy filled up wit hella smoke, aye..Yeah ***** that dope..Yeah that good kush aroma dawg..The only thing you can really see is the fire at the end of the roll up..Everybody drinking yeah Everybody rolling up, Yeah everybody coughing & choking & (having fun*3).. Yeah..my nigaa..Yeah we puffing on funky, Uhh.. Homie leave all the stress at the front door man..so Don't bring no drama, don't bring no problems, don't bring no ******* don't bring no false ones, & don't bring no stank ho's please dawg..forget blowing ****** we got sticky icky grown organically, no pesticides Yeah mane..just straight THC Thats it..home grown , Yeah we..(having fun*3)..relaxing kicking back Yeah kicking back a young ***** had a long *** tiresome day, now its time to unwind get high & have some fun..Yeah..man..Uhh.. Yeah, its time to roll up,Yeah, its time burn up, Yeah its time to po up..Yeah, its time get super drunk.. (Yeah just having fun*2) (Have fun*3)...man.. Yeah, we gone turn up tonight dawg, Aye we got 40s OEs, Aye we got champagne, clicquot mane,Aye..we got Budweiser, bud lights,coronas & 2,11s by the case load,..also ***** gin, & vsop..Yeah we getting ****** up like a white fraternity, please don't throw up mane,..make sure you eat..Aye mane, **** what people think about me I just live my life, who's the **** to tell me I ain't living right..nobody **** right.. (We having so much fun yeah*3)..tonight should be here dawg , come now, Noo we ain't stopping till the morning.. That's how OFTR party dawg..Uhh Yeah we party hard Aye.. (Where the **** at mane,Yeah where the drinks at,Aye4)...(burn up, po up, twist Yeah, don't stop..Uhh,Yeah3).. /Don't stop,3../3... ever nigga..let's go.. Noo I ain't done wit this song no not at all ...Ohh, that's what you thought dawg, **** I still got some more turning up to do.. Man I still got kegs & bags of marijuana that ain't even half way through we getting throwed ,like a football, Yeah we so gone mane..(Ohh*3)..Yeah dawg, Let's go.. (burn up, po up, twist Yeah, don't stop..Uhh,Yeah*3) /(Have fun3)..Yeah mane/2 (Have fun*3) Yeah..Uhh where the weed...Where..(Where the2)..drinks..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..(Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane2)..(Yeah..let's have some fun*2)..Aye.. Burn up, Blaze up..Yeah burn up, Yeah Blaze up, Yeah po up, Yeah drink up, Yeah burn up..Yeah po up..Yeah..Blaze up, Yeah drink up.. let's (turn up2)..Yeah..let's..have (some fun2)..Yeah have fun mane..Aye..(Where the3)..weed..Yeah..where..(where the2)..drinks..(Yeah let's have some fun2)..tonight mane,aye..(Where the2)..weed..Yeah..(Where the2)..drinks..(Aye let's have some fun3)..Tonight mane..Aye..Po up Yeah, Blaze up Yeah...drink up ***** & burn up man..(let's have some fun..Yeah*3) man..Aye We doing what we want Yeah..we having so much fun man, we twisting & drinking we living free Yeah..we living freer..than they want us to be , Yeah..we breaking all the rules like **** Dat **** Noo, we don't care about polices, noo, we don't give a **** about nothing, like **** all the laws homie, Naw mane, /we just do what we want..(Yeah2..)/2 we gone kick back & roll up the whole pacc, Yeah man,we gone wake up tomorrow & do the same **** again..Yeah man, we gone live it up..(Yeah, we gone have some fun3)..tonight.. (Yeah2)..Aye..Uhh Where..(where the3)..weed at...Where..(Where the3)..drinks at..Uhh..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Yeah Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane.. (Yeah..let's have some fun*3)..Aye.. (Uhh..Yeah, Blaze up, burn up, drink up , po up, Yeah Blaze up, burn up, turn up, drink mo*3) (Have fun6)..(Yeah have fun4).. Man.. Let's have some fun..Aye
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Dec 29, 2015
Dec 29, 2015 at 2:42 PM UTC
Ston Poet - **** & Drinks
Aye,..Uhh where the weed...Where..(Where the2)..drinks..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..(Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane2)..(Yeah..let's have some fun*2)..Aye.. Burn up, Blaze up..Yeah burn up, Yeah Blaze up, Yeah po up, Yeah drink up, Yeah burn up..Yeah po up..Yeah..Blaze up, Yeah drink up.. let's (turn up2)..Yeah..let's..have (some fun2)..Yeah have fun mane..Aye..(Where the3)..weed..Yeah..where..(where the2)..drinks..(Yeah let's have some fun2)..tonight mane,aye..(Where the2)..weed..Yeah..(Where the2)..drinks..(Aye let's have some fun3)..Tonight mane..Aye..Po up Yeah, Blaze up Yeah...drink up ***** & burn up man..(let's have some fun..Yeah*3) man..Aye OFTR, we throwing a house party like we in the 70s era dawg, yeah we gonna have this **** jumping like Kid n Play dude.., mane The whole crib gonna foggy filled up wit hella smoke, aye..Yeah ***** that dope..Yeah that good kush aroma dawg..The only thing you can really see is the fire at the end of the roll up..Everybody drinking yeah Everybody rolling up, Yeah everybody coughing & choking & (having fun*3).. Yeah..my nigaa..Yeah we puffing on funky, Uhh.. Homie leave all the stress at the front door man..so Don't bring no drama, don't bring no problems, don't bring no ******* don't bring no false ones, & don't bring no stank ho's please dawg..forget blowing ****** we got sticky icky grown organically, no pesticides Yeah mane..just straight THC Thats it..home grown , Yeah we..(having fun*3)..relaxing kicking back Yeah kicking back a young ***** had a long *** tiresome day, now its time to unwind get high & have some fun..Yeah..man..Uhh.. Yeah, its time to roll up,Yeah, its time burn up, Yeah its time to po up..Yeah, its time get super drunk.. (Yeah just having fun*2) (Have fun*3)...man.. Yeah, we gone turn up tonight dawg, Aye we got 40s OEs, Aye we got champagne, clicquot mane,Aye..we got Budweiser, bud lights,coronas & 2,11s by the case load,..also ***** gin, & vsop..Yeah we getting ****** up like a white fraternity, please don't throw up mane,..make sure you eat..Aye mane, **** what people think about me I just live my life, who's the **** to tell me I ain't living right..nobody **** right.. (We having so much fun yeah*3)..tonight should be here dawg , come now, Noo we ain't stopping till the morning.. That's how OFTR party dawg..Uhh Yeah we party hard Aye.. (Where the **** at mane,Yeah where the drinks at,Aye4)...(burn up, po up, twist Yeah, don't stop..Uhh,Yeah3).. /Don't stop,3../3... ever nigga..let's go.. Noo I ain't done wit this song no not at all ...Ohh, that's what you thought dawg, **** I still got some more turning up to do.. Man I still got kegs & bags of marijuana that ain't even half way through we getting throwed ,like a football, Yeah we so gone mane..(Ohh*3)..Yeah dawg, Let's go.. (burn up, po up, twist Yeah, don't stop..Uhh,Yeah*3) /(Have fun3)..Yeah mane/2 (Have fun*3) Yeah..Uhh where the weed...Where..(Where the2)..drinks..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..(Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane2)..(Yeah..let's have some fun*2)..Aye.. Burn up, Blaze up..Yeah burn up, Yeah Blaze up, Yeah po up, Yeah drink up, Yeah burn up..Yeah po up..Yeah..Blaze up, Yeah drink up.. let's (turn up2)..Yeah..let's..have (some fun2)..Yeah have fun mane..Aye..(Where the3)..weed..Yeah..where..(where the2)..drinks..(Yeah let's have some fun2)..tonight mane,aye..(Where the2)..weed..Yeah..(Where the2)..drinks..(Aye let's have some fun3)..Tonight mane..Aye..Po up Yeah, Blaze up Yeah...drink up ***** & burn up man..(let's have some fun..Yeah*3) man..Aye We doing what we want Yeah..we having so much fun man, we twisting & drinking we living free Yeah..we living freer..than they want us to be , Yeah..we breaking all the rules like **** Dat **** Noo, we don't care about polices, noo, we don't give a **** about nothing, like **** all the laws homie, Naw mane, /we just do what we want..(Yeah2..)/2 we gone kick back & roll up the whole pacc, Yeah man,we gone wake up tomorrow & do the same **** again..Yeah man, we gone live it up..(Yeah, we gone have some fun3)..tonight.. (Yeah2)..Aye..Uhh Where..(where the3)..weed at...Where..(Where the3)..drinks at..Uhh..(Where the2)..weed..(where the2)..drinks..Uhh..Yeah Let's have some fun tonight mane, Yeah let's have some fun Aye..(Where the3)..weed, where..(where the2)..drinks,..Where..(Where the2)..weed..(Where the3).. Drinks..Aye, let's have some fun tonight mane.. (Yeah..let's have some fun*3)..Aye.. (Uhh..Yeah, Blaze up, burn up, drink up , po up, Yeah Blaze up, burn up, turn up, drink mo*3) (Have fun6)..(Yeah have fun4).. Man.. Let's have some fun..Aye
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She gave me that funky vibe, left over from her dysfunctional tribe. You see that's how things are done, when you are not the only one. But I come from a different place, Mama would just slap my face, So how are we to coexist, both checking off a different list?
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May 23, 2013
May 23, 2013 at 1:39 AM UTC
Funky Vibe
Somewhere in your wardrobe, I'd be willing to bet There's a t-shirt probably bearing the silhouette of Che Guevara He was revolutionary, yeah, he wore a cool hat But behind the design I think you might find it's not quite as simple as that Che was a bit of a homophobe, Che was a bit of a homophobe, I think... apparently.. who knows? Che was a bit of a homophobe, Che was a bit of a homophobe This is my song in defence of the fence A little sing along, a anthem to ambivalence The more you know, the harder you will find it To make up your mind, it, doesn't really matter if you find You can't see which grass is greener Chances are it's neither, and either way it's easier To see the difference, when you're sitting on the fence Somewhere in your house, I'd be willing to bet There's a picture of that grinning hippy from Tibet - the Dalai Llama He's a lovely, funny fella, he gives soundbites galore But let's not forget that back in Tibet, those funky monks used to **** the poor, yeah And the Buddhist line about future lives is the perfect way to stop the powerless rising up And he tells the poor they will live again, but he's rich now so it's easy for him to say I'm taking the stand in defense of the fence I got a little band playing anthems to ambivalence We divide the world into terrorists and heroes Into normal folk and weirdos Into good people and pedo's Into things that give you cancer and the things that cure cancer And the things that don't cause cancer, but there's a chance they will cause cancer in the future We divide the world to stop us feeling frightened Into wrong and into right and Into black and into white and Into real men and fairies Into status quo and scary Yeah we want the world binary, binary But it's not that simple. And your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive Yea your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive And your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive And so does your baby, maybe you oughta trade HIM in for a Prius- ROCK! I'm taking the stand in defence of the fence I got a little band playing tributes to ambivalence We divide the world into liberals and gun-freaks Into atheists and fundies Into tee-tot'lers and junkies Into chemical and natural Into fictional and factual Into science and supernatural But it's actually naturally not that white and black You'll be Dividing us into terrorists and heroes Into normal folk and weirdos Into good people and pedos Into things that give you cancer and the things that cure cancer And things that don't cause cancer, but there's a chance they will cause cancer in the future We divide the world to stop us feeling frightened Into wrong and into right and Into black and into white and Into real men and fairies Into parrots and canaries Yeah we want the world binary, binary - 011101! The more you know, the harder you will find it To make up your mind, it doesn't really matter if you find You can't see which grass is greener Chances are it's neither, and either way it's easier To see the difference Cause it's not that simple...
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 7:06 PM UTC
The Fence by Tim Minchin
Somewhere in your wardrobe, I'd be willing to bet There's a t-shirt probably bearing the silhouette of Che Guevara He was revolutionary, yeah, he wore a cool hat But behind the design I think you might find it's not quite as simple as that Che was a bit of a homophobe, Che was a bit of a homophobe, I think... apparently.. who knows? Che was a bit of a homophobe, Che was a bit of a homophobe This is my song in defence of the fence A little sing along, a anthem to ambivalence The more you know, the harder you will find it To make up your mind, it, doesn't really matter if you find You can't see which grass is greener Chances are it's neither, and either way it's easier To see the difference, when you're sitting on the fence Somewhere in your house, I'd be willing to bet There's a picture of that grinning hippy from Tibet - the Dalai Llama He's a lovely, funny fella, he gives soundbites galore But let's not forget that back in Tibet, those funky monks used to **** the poor, yeah And the Buddhist line about future lives is the perfect way to stop the powerless rising up And he tells the poor they will live again, but he's rich now so it's easy for him to say I'm taking the stand in defense of the fence I got a little band playing anthems to ambivalence We divide the world into terrorists and heroes Into normal folk and weirdos Into good people and pedo's Into things that give you cancer and the things that cure cancer And the things that don't cause cancer, but there's a chance they will cause cancer in the future We divide the world to stop us feeling frightened Into wrong and into right and Into black and into white and Into real men and fairies Into status quo and scary Yeah we want the world binary, binary But it's not that simple. And your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive Yea your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive And your dog has a bigger carbon footprint than a four wheel drive And so does your baby, maybe you oughta trade HIM in for a Prius- ROCK! I'm taking the stand in defence of the fence I got a little band playing tributes to ambivalence We divide the world into liberals and gun-freaks Into atheists and fundies Into tee-tot'lers and junkies Into chemical and natural Into fictional and factual Into science and supernatural But it's actually naturally not that white and black You'll be Dividing us into terrorists and heroes Into normal folk and weirdos Into good people and pedos Into things that give you cancer and the things that cure cancer And things that don't cause cancer, but there's a chance they will cause cancer in the future We divide the world to stop us feeling frightened Into wrong and into right and Into black and into white and Into real men and fairies Into parrots and canaries Yeah we want the world binary, binary - 011101! The more you know, the harder you will find it To make up your mind, it doesn't really matter if you find You can't see which grass is greener Chances are it's neither, and either way it's easier To see the difference Cause it's not that simple...
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