"howr" poems - Hello Poetry

A Lone Walker nowe Ah! Intae Theis Murky Naycht ‘Yont Whin-Rock menacin’, Ewry Wound bygane an’ the Scar Freish Bluid o’ mine fuelin’, Lang, lang, IT! the Blacklyn Howr, Unfathomable, Unearthly, Verra Guid Fyre wearin’, Burnan Hye! Gore o’ mine Awa, awa, IT owre spilled! Soil o’ Alabaster gravin’, An’ abön, Great Orrah! a Presence yirr, Near-hand ay flashin’, Rumblin’, guid tremblin’, Lyke a Rhodium-Demon Hyear Unco! stick-an-stowe towerin’, An’ a Mirror-Vision ay broo! O’ Red Gore fuil an’ pruid! Great Rowth ragin’! Human nae, nae IT laanger! Heyne intae Theis Skye-Mirror, Image o’ mine! nae, nae IT laanger! Ma Rubye Brooch Micht, och! Stylle haiwin', An' wae Veins o’ Deep Lowe imbued, Ma ain stylle! Glamis’ Orrah! Dearest! Athwart ma Solitarye Gait Ays a Storm-Blast fallin’, An’ wnto me! wnto me noo, IT! O’er an’ o’er! Carham’s Scyld-Hel Orrah! Stylle Theis Dangerus! Verra Dangerus, IT! Highlan’ Thwndir-Rode o’ mine Intae Theis Guid Kintra whooshin’, An’ the nae ****** Cauld Landis Micht, Swaird-Wounded, stylle Ironclad Ah! Fore’er unco! wi’in Oun Hye Fyre Thro’ nae croud strollin’, Ays yf frae Hye Þunor His-sel The Lone War-Whisper Weel-Gaun! Wae Thae Verra Woirds o’ Battle-Angyr Lewdlie! Theis Specular Bluish Fyre o’ mine! Thus Thwndir-Taukin’: NUNC IN HOC SIGNO VINCES QUIA FOCUS TEMPESTATIS MODO EST TIBI ET VEXILLA FULMINIS PRODEUNT UNIVERSI IN FERRO CAERULEO SANGUINEQUE AD TE PICTORUM NOCTE TETRA ET IN SPECULO RESULTANTE FORMA THOR GOTHORUM UBI DESCENDET LAETO AB ULTIMA GLITNIR MAGNO MALLEO DEUS FLAVUS QUI ALTO FERRO SECURIQUE TONITRUO INDIGNAM VIAM MALEDIXIT FULMINIS IGITUR TETRA UMBRA TUA ALTA FLAMMA CALIGINEA VEXILLAQUE SUPREMO IGNE OVERMAN ULTOR.

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Jan 23, 2021

Jan 23, 2021 at 6:54 AM UTC

hermes-varini

Lone Walker

A Lone Walker nowe Ah! Intae Theis Murky Naycht ‘Yont Whin-Rock menacin’, Ewry Wound bygane an’ the Scar Freish Bluid o’ mine fuelin’, Lang, lang, IT! the Blacklyn Howr, Unfathomable, Unearthly, Verra Guid Fyre wearin’, Burnan Hye! Gore o’ mine Awa, awa, IT owre spilled! Soil o’ Alabaster gravin’, An’ abön, Great Orrah! a Presence yirr, Near-hand ay flashin’, Rumblin’, guid tremblin’, Lyke a Rhodium-Demon Hyear Unco! stick-an-stowe towerin’, An’ a Mirror-Vision ay broo! O’ Red Gore fuil an’ pruid! Great Rowth ragin’! Human nae, nae IT laanger! Heyne intae Theis Skye-Mirror, Image o’ mine! nae, nae IT laanger! Ma Rubye Brooch Micht, och! Stylle haiwin', An' wae Veins o’ Deep Lowe imbued, Ma ain stylle! Glamis’ Orrah! Dearest! Athwart ma Solitarye Gait Ays a Storm-Blast fallin’, An’ wnto me! wnto me noo, IT! O’er an’ o’er! Carham’s Scyld-Hel Orrah! Stylle Theis Dangerus! Verra Dangerus, IT! Highlan’ Thwndir-Rode o’ mine Intae Theis Guid Kintra whooshin’, An’ the nae ****** Cauld Landis Micht, Swaird-Wounded, stylle Ironclad Ah! Fore’er unco! wi’in Oun Hye Fyre Thro’ nae croud strollin’, Ays yf frae Hye Þunor His-sel The Lone War-Whisper Weel-Gaun! Wae Thae Verra Woirds o’ Battle-Angyr Lewdlie! Theis Specular Bluish Fyre o’ mine! Thus Thwndir-Taukin’: NUNC IN HOC SIGNO VINCES QUIA FOCUS TEMPESTATIS MODO EST TIBI ET VEXILLA FULMINIS PRODEUNT UNIVERSI IN FERRO CAERULEO SANGUINEQUE AD TE PICTORUM NOCTE TETRA ET IN SPECULO RESULTANTE FORMA THOR GOTHORUM UBI DESCENDET LAETO AB ULTIMA GLITNIR MAGNO MALLEO DEUS FLAVUS QUI ALTO FERRO SECURIQUE TONITRUO INDIGNAM VIAM MALEDIXIT FULMINIS IGITUR TETRA UMBRA TUA ALTA FLAMMA CALIGINEA VEXILLAQUE SUPREMO IGNE OVERMAN ULTOR.

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knockknock whos there? doorsalesman doorsalesman who? doorsalesman in a paradox. we're all in a paradox, you benign *** howr we all in a paradox? because we're alive, now get out of my doorway before i **** you. how is it a paradox to be alive? do you have a family, mister? no ok what does that mean? get the *** out of here but (bang).....(riiiing...riiiing) "hello" "hey, joey?..i need a favor man.." "wuts up?" "i uuhhh...i uhh.. i need something from you.. a favor" "wut the *** is it?" "...hhh..i uhh..i need you to help me get rid of a body" "........who?" "doorsalesman" "doorsalesman who?" "dude...dont even start. just commere and help me out" "ok...gimme a minute..im reading a book about paradoxes" "no shit..ha!" "yeah. i never really thought of it but its technically a paradox to be alive" "yeah, i kn "cuz, i mean, you need something alive to make something living. and where did life begi "HOLYSHIT! JUST FUKKING COME OVER! NOW!!!" (CLICK)

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Feb 22, 2013

Feb 22, 2013 at 1:26 AM UTC

mike-1

god made god

knockknock whos there? doorsalesman doorsalesman who? doorsalesman in a paradox. we're all in a paradox, you benign *** howr we all in a paradox? because we're alive, now get out of my doorway before i **** you. how is it a paradox to be alive? do you have a family, mister? no ok what does that mean? get the *** out of here but (bang).....(riiiing...riiiing) "hello" "hey, joey?..i need a favor man.." "wuts up?" "i uuhhh...i uhh.. i need something from you.. a favor" "wut the *** is it?" "...hhh..i uhh..i need you to help me get rid of a body" "........who?" "doorsalesman" "doorsalesman who?" "dude...dont even start. just commere and help me out" "ok...gimme a minute..im reading a book about paradoxes" "no shit..ha!" "yeah. i never really thought of it but its technically a paradox to be alive" "yeah, i kn "cuz, i mean, you need something alive to make something living. and where did life begi "HOLYSHIT! JUST FUKKING COME OVER! NOW!!!" (CLICK)

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Rooty to Quay I leave at 8:30. At 7:30 I had my breakky. People are rushing, I am chilling. I am seating, they're standing. Hello howr you?, I'm good thank you. These are the words that will meet you. Arrived at 10, a big show will happen. Staff are even, waffles will be given. Quay to Rooty I leave at 9:30. At 11:30, I sent a "nightie."

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Oct 25, 2014

Oct 25, 2014 at 5:18 AM UTC

zac-alviz

"Hello, how are you?"

Rooty to Quay I leave at 8:30. At 7:30 I had my breakky. People are rushing, I am chilling. I am seating, they're standing. Hello howr you?, I'm good thank you. These are the words that will meet you. Arrived at 10, a big show will happen. Staff are even, waffles will be given. Quay to Rooty I leave at 9:30. At 11:30, I sent a "nightie."

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