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In nineteen hundred forty-nine China was won by Mao Tse-tung Chiang Kai-shek's army ran away They were waiting there in Thailand yesterday Supported by the CIA Pushing junk down Thailand way First they stole from the Meo Tribes Up in the hills they started taking bribes Then they sent their soldiers up to Shan Collecting ***** to send to The Man Pushing junk in Bangkok yesterday Supported by the CIA Brought their jam on mule trains down To Chiang Rai that's a railroad town Sold it next to the police chief brain He took it to town on the choochoo train Trafficking dope to Bangkok all day Supported by the CIA The policeman's name was Mr. Phao He peddled dope grand scale and how Chief of border customs paid By Central Intelligence's U.S. A.I.D. The whole operation, Newspapers say Supported by the CIA He got so sloppy & peddled so loose He busted himself & cooked his own goose Took the reward for an ***** load Seizing his own haul which same he resold Big time pusher for a decade turned grey Working for the CIA Touby Lyfong he worked for the French A big fat man liked to dine & ***** Prince of the Meos he grew black mud Till ***** flowed through the land like a flood Communists came and chased the French away So Touby took a job with the CIA The whole operation fell in to chaos Till U.S. Intelligence came into Laos I'll tell you no lie I'm a true American Our big pusher there was Phoumi Nosovan All them Princes in a power play But Phoumi was the man for the CIA And his best friend General Vang Pao Ran the Meo army like a sacred cow Helicopter smugglers filled Long Cheng's bars In Xieng Quang province on the Plain of Jars It started in secret they were fighting yesterday Clandestine secret army of the CIA All through the Sixties the Dope flew free Thru Tan Son Nhut Saigon to Marshal Ky Air America followed through Transporting confiture for President Thieu All these Dealers were decades and yesterday The Indochinese mob of the U.S. CIA Operation Haylift Offisir Wm. Colby Saw Marshal Ky fly ***** Mr. Mustard told me Indochina desk he was Chief of ***** Tricks "Hitchhiking" with dope pushers was how he got his fix Subsidizing traffickers to drive the Reds away Till Colby was the head of the CIA January 1972
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Allen Ginsberg
CIA Dope Calypso
In nineteen hundred forty-nine China was won by Mao Tse-tung Chiang Kai-shek's army ran away They were waiting there in Thailand yesterday Supported by the CIA Pushing junk down Thailand way First they stole from the Meo Tribes Up in the hills they started taking bribes Then they sent their soldiers up to Shan Collecting ***** to send to The Man Pushing junk in Bangkok yesterday Supported by the CIA Brought their jam on mule trains down To Chiang Rai that's a railroad town Sold it next to the police chief brain He took it to town on the choochoo train Trafficking dope to Bangkok all day Supported by the CIA The policeman's name was Mr. Phao He peddled dope grand scale and how Chief of border customs paid By Central Intelligence's U.S. A.I.D. The whole operation, Newspapers say Supported by the CIA He got so sloppy & peddled so loose He busted himself & cooked his own goose Took the reward for an ***** load Seizing his own haul which same he resold Big time pusher for a decade turned grey Working for the CIA Touby Lyfong he worked for the French A big fat man liked to dine & ***** Prince of the Meos he grew black mud Till ***** flowed through the land like a flood Communists came and chased the French away So Touby took a job with the CIA The whole operation fell in to chaos Till U.S. Intelligence came into Laos I'll tell you no lie I'm a true American Our big pusher there was Phoumi Nosovan All them Princes in a power play But Phoumi was the man for the CIA And his best friend General Vang Pao Ran the Meo army like a sacred cow Helicopter smugglers filled Long Cheng's bars In Xieng Quang province on the Plain of Jars It started in secret they were fighting yesterday Clandestine secret army of the CIA All through the Sixties the Dope flew free Thru Tan Son Nhut Saigon to Marshal Ky Air America followed through Transporting confiture for President Thieu All these Dealers were decades and yesterday The Indochinese mob of the U.S. CIA Operation Haylift Offisir Wm. Colby Saw Marshal Ky fly ***** Mr. Mustard told me Indochina desk he was Chief of ***** Tricks "Hitchhiking" with dope pushers was how he got his fix Subsidizing traffickers to drive the Reds away Till Colby was the head of the CIA January 1972
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MEMORIAL DAY May 26th, 2014 **************************************************** To all of you that have ever worn "The Uniform", the uniform of safety and security, the uniform of pride the uniform of freedom, the uniform of liberty THE UNIFORM OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ********** THANK YOU Thank you to all, in every branch, in every time From: The American Revolution (most of us have roots to our founders) The Civil War (North or South) World War I World War II Korea Vietnam Cambodia Laos Panama Nicaragua The Falkland Islands Somalia Yugoslavia Bosnia Kuwait Iraq Afghanistan Pakistan The Persian Gulf ** areas and battlefields such as (not all locations are listed with no dis-respect) Lexington/Concord, Gettysburg, Pearl Harbor, Midway Island, Normandy, D-Day, Berlin, Tripoli, Iwo Jima, Okinawa, The 38th Parallel, The Bay of Tonkin, Me Lei, Hanoi, The Hanoi Hilton, Saigon, The ** Chi Minh Trail, Baghdad, Kabul, Ground Zero Manhattan, Pentagon 9/11, a field near Shanksville PA. and many many more, you are all heroes and role models, not for a nation, for the world, not for American Patriots, for all humanity, not only on this Memorial Day, for all days and all days to come. You are appreciated! because freedom has high costs and you pay the price for all of us. ****************************** Godspeed, safety and peace where ever you are. Sincerely, Warner C. Baxter Jr. American Patriot Scottsdale, AZ. U.S.A. God bless America
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May 25, 2014
May 25, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
warner-baxter
MAY 26TH 2014
MEMORIAL DAY May 26th, 2014 **************************************************** To all of you that have ever worn "The Uniform", the uniform of safety and security, the uniform of pride the uniform of freedom, the uniform of liberty THE UNIFORM OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ********** THANK YOU Thank you to all, in every branch, in every time From: The American Revolution (most of us have roots to our founders) The Civil War (North or South) World War I World War II Korea Vietnam Cambodia Laos Panama Nicaragua The Falkland Islands Somalia Yugoslavia Bosnia Kuwait Iraq Afghanistan Pakistan The Persian Gulf ** areas and battlefields such as (not all locations are listed with no dis-respect) Lexington/Concord, Gettysburg, Pearl Harbor, Midway Island, Normandy, D-Day, Berlin, Tripoli, Iwo Jima, Okinawa, The 38th Parallel, The Bay of Tonkin, Me Lei, Hanoi, The Hanoi Hilton, Saigon, The ** Chi Minh Trail, Baghdad, Kabul, Ground Zero Manhattan, Pentagon 9/11, a field near Shanksville PA. and many many more, you are all heroes and role models, not for a nation, for the world, not for American Patriots, for all humanity, not only on this Memorial Day, for all days and all days to come. You are appreciated! because freedom has high costs and you pay the price for all of us. ****************************** Godspeed, safety and peace where ever you are. Sincerely, Warner C. Baxter Jr. American Patriot Scottsdale, AZ. U.S.A. God bless America
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Ash to mouth divide north and south east and west, shout  with class of Scout let it out with griffin clout we here we out , hear me out — rhymes in time without silent shrines to mime cleared the crowd covered eyes and mouth over body desert shroud if vengeance is your business then from swords to plow en lakesh an eye for an eye binds the all to be blind but you can’t unsee the signs no thoughts unclouded by loss out the window I toss mosaic fragments that cost health and awesome sauce Nazareth gutted commandments by anarchy spelled disaster after culture massive ego it swell up the road ahead a pit depress the juncture so we spit the dirt divide just to touch the other from pup to wolf so many bites, a pitted puncture so much disfunct the fight till all be winded lungs sir you can run but  from gamma ray you no hide passed a black hole wand inside a body died but it’s alright (it’s heaven sight till Zombie night ) animate dead necromantic black ring the rhythm of life and death a chronic swing the pendulum blade cross over cosmic skin consciousness draw out from within traced the win which wound round tat to skeleton a dusty tome bound and crafted man medicine subtracted by the head that spin in the sky and its happening, blessen-ings the miracle is mystery u cant guess it talking 3 eye see talking vip climb high as canopy walking so my shadow lands under me. ten toes touch to the dusty roads when toads appear throats close mighta had the Midas touch still the golden one was too much to flush you might live in Laos you my livid crowd you might live it now neva hit my limit how cause you live in now when you wake up proud timid mind plowed divid-dine fill the cloud insta crowd wowed this I vowed
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 7:59 PM UTC
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NȺƶȺɍɇŧħ FɍȺǥmɇnŧs
Ash to mouth divide north and south east and west, shout  with class of Scout let it out with griffin clout we here we out , hear me out — rhymes in time without silent shrines to mime cleared the crowd covered eyes and mouth over body desert shroud if vengeance is your business then from swords to plow en lakesh an eye for an eye binds the all to be blind but you can’t unsee the signs no thoughts unclouded by loss out the window I toss mosaic fragments that cost health and awesome sauce Nazareth gutted commandments by anarchy spelled disaster after culture massive ego it swell up the road ahead a pit depress the juncture so we spit the dirt divide just to touch the other from pup to wolf so many bites, a pitted puncture so much disfunct the fight till all be winded lungs sir you can run but  from gamma ray you no hide passed a black hole wand inside a body died but it’s alright (it’s heaven sight till Zombie night ) animate dead necromantic black ring the rhythm of life and death a chronic swing the pendulum blade cross over cosmic skin consciousness draw out from within traced the win which wound round tat to skeleton a dusty tome bound and crafted man medicine subtracted by the head that spin in the sky and its happening, blessen-ings the miracle is mystery u cant guess it talking 3 eye see talking vip climb high as canopy walking so my shadow lands under me. ten toes touch to the dusty roads when toads appear throats close mighta had the Midas touch still the golden one was too much to flush you might live in Laos you my livid crowd you might live it now neva hit my limit how cause you live in now when you wake up proud timid mind plowed divid-dine fill the cloud insta crowd wowed this I vowed
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08:18AM #ToSite Bagamat ako'y bulag Sa mundong puno ng sawing imahinasyon, Patuloy Kitang titingalain. Ihahagis ko sa Langit ang mga kamay At bahagyang tatakpan ang paningin Nang masilayan ang iyong kariktan. Nakasisilaw ang Iyong Liwanag, Sabayan pa ng nagbagong-bihis na liriko Ng mapang-akit na sansinukob. Bagkus, ako'y mananatiling walang kibo Kahit nahihingal pati ang puso Sa paghihintay Sa'yo. Muli akong aalukin Ng mala-piyestang pangarap, Siyang babandila sa espasyong Puno ng takot sa kinabukasan. Ang mga banderitas sa Kalye, Walang sawang tumatakip sa Iyong katanyagan. Ngunit hindi Ka kumukupas, Di gaya ng laos na musikang Hindi na tipo ng makabagong henerasyon. Hinuha ko ang lente **Makuha lamang ang matatamis **** ngiti**. At sa bawat eksena'y hindi ako pakukurap Sa mga alikabok na namumuwing, Silang nililok para ako'y patirin. Naglantad ang klimsa Ng kakaiba nitong anyo. Kaya't sumanib ang sining Na tila iba ang maestro. Puso ko'y kinatok Pagkat ito'y tumitirapa Sa bawat lasong kumikislap, Siyang sinasaboy Ng mahiwagang mga kamay. Ako'y nagpahele sa Iyong misteryo Hanggang sa naging kalmado Buhat sa **likas **** pag-irog**. Bumungad sa akin Ang Liwanag na gaya ng dati. Nakasisilaw, bagkus suot ko na ang pananggalang Masilayan ka lamang Kahit saglit lamang.
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Jul 20, 2016
Jul 20, 2016 at 7:42 AM UTC
psalmiseta
Sky of Love
08:18AM #ToSite Bagamat ako'y bulag Sa mundong puno ng sawing imahinasyon, Patuloy Kitang titingalain. Ihahagis ko sa Langit ang mga kamay At bahagyang tatakpan ang paningin Nang masilayan ang iyong kariktan. Nakasisilaw ang Iyong Liwanag, Sabayan pa ng nagbagong-bihis na liriko Ng mapang-akit na sansinukob. Bagkus, ako'y mananatiling walang kibo Kahit nahihingal pati ang puso Sa paghihintay Sa'yo. Muli akong aalukin Ng mala-piyestang pangarap, Siyang babandila sa espasyong Puno ng takot sa kinabukasan. Ang mga banderitas sa Kalye, Walang sawang tumatakip sa Iyong katanyagan. Ngunit hindi Ka kumukupas, Di gaya ng laos na musikang Hindi na tipo ng makabagong henerasyon. Hinuha ko ang lente **Makuha lamang ang matatamis **** ngiti**. At sa bawat eksena'y hindi ako pakukurap Sa mga alikabok na namumuwing, Silang nililok para ako'y patirin. Naglantad ang klimsa Ng kakaiba nitong anyo. Kaya't sumanib ang sining Na tila iba ang maestro. Puso ko'y kinatok Pagkat ito'y tumitirapa Sa bawat lasong kumikislap, Siyang sinasaboy Ng mahiwagang mga kamay. Ako'y nagpahele sa Iyong misteryo Hanggang sa naging kalmado Buhat sa **likas **** pag-irog**. Bumungad sa akin Ang Liwanag na gaya ng dati. Nakasisilaw, bagkus suot ko na ang pananggalang Masilayan ka lamang Kahit saglit lamang.
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Dilaw na trayanggulang babala Ilang hugis lobo na sayad sa lupa Parisukat na alaga'y basong nag-iisa Naghihintay sa ekstrangherong sasaling muli Nang ang dati'y maitapon Ang bago'y maidampi na sa uhaw na lalamunan. Naglaho sila't nagsipangwala Ang lupa'y hati sa sukat na pantay Nilamon ang mainit na hangin, Umihip ang taglamig na hindi nyebe Bumulong sa akin, ngunit walang pahiwatig. Tila namamasyal ang telang marumi Pupuswit ang tubig mula sa bibig Ipon nya'y kayrami, Bukas sana'y maubos na ang mga ito Nang ang dungis ay pahiran din ng malinis na likido. Parehas ang kulay ng tumawid sa linyang puti Higit sa isa ang bawas na sinyales Akala ko'y kilala ko, ngunit naglaho sa usok Ang apat na bilog na itim, Gumulong at rumolyo sa aspaltong pulbura. Itong may pula ang sutla Itim ang tangan na may kasama pa Bumungad at inihaing may lista Ngayon pala'y may salamin sa harap Malayo ang hugis at ang porma Hindi ko na binalingan ng pansin Ngayo'y laos na ang bawat eksena. (6/3/2014 @xirlleelang)
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Jun 26, 2014
Jun 26, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
psalmiseta
Kung Saan Bida ang Saya
Dilaw na trayanggulang babala Ilang hugis lobo na sayad sa lupa Parisukat na alaga'y basong nag-iisa Naghihintay sa ekstrangherong sasaling muli Nang ang dati'y maitapon Ang bago'y maidampi na sa uhaw na lalamunan. Naglaho sila't nagsipangwala Ang lupa'y hati sa sukat na pantay Nilamon ang mainit na hangin, Umihip ang taglamig na hindi nyebe Bumulong sa akin, ngunit walang pahiwatig. Tila namamasyal ang telang marumi Pupuswit ang tubig mula sa bibig Ipon nya'y kayrami, Bukas sana'y maubos na ang mga ito Nang ang dungis ay pahiran din ng malinis na likido. Parehas ang kulay ng tumawid sa linyang puti Higit sa isa ang bawas na sinyales Akala ko'y kilala ko, ngunit naglaho sa usok Ang apat na bilog na itim, Gumulong at rumolyo sa aspaltong pulbura. Itong may pula ang sutla Itim ang tangan na may kasama pa Bumungad at inihaing may lista Ngayon pala'y may salamin sa harap Malayo ang hugis at ang porma Hindi ko na binalingan ng pansin Ngayo'y laos na ang bawat eksena. (6/3/2014 @xirlleelang)
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MEMORIAL DAY June 1, 2015 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To all of you that have ever worn "THE UNIFORM" The Uniform of safety and security, The Uniform of pride and liberty THE UNIFORM OF FREEDOM THE UNIFORM OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THANK YOU Thank you to all, in every branch, in every time From: 1776 - 2015 The American Revolution The Civil War (North or South) World War I World War II Korea Vietnam Cambodia Laos Panama Nicaragua The Falkland Islands Somalia Yugoslavia Bosnia Kuwait Iraq Afghanistan Pakistan The Persian Gulf ~~ War Zones and Battlefields, such as: Lexington/Concord, Gettysburg, Pearl Harbor, Midway Island, Normandy, D-Day, Berlin, Tripoli, Iwo Jima, Okinawa, The 38th Parallel, The Bay of Tonkin, Me Lei, Hanoi, The Hanoi Hilton, Saigon, The ** Chi Minh Trail, Baghdad, Kabul, Ground Zero Manhattan, Pentagon 9/11, a field near Shanksville PA. and many many more, (not all locations are listed with no dis-respect) You are all Heroes and Role Models, not for a Nation, for A Peaceful Planet not for Americans, for all Humanity, not only today this Memorial Day, for all days and all days to come. You are appreciated! because freedom has high costs and you pay the price for all of us. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Godspeed, safety and peace where ever you are. Sincerely, Warner C. Baxter Jr. American Patriot Scottsdale, AZ. U.S.A. GOD BLESS AMERICA Semper Vigilo
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Jun 1, 2015
Jun 1, 2015 at 2:26 AM UTC
warner-baxter
MEMORIAL DAY
MEMORIAL DAY June 1, 2015 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ To all of you that have ever worn "THE UNIFORM" The Uniform of safety and security, The Uniform of pride and liberty THE UNIFORM OF FREEDOM THE UNIFORM OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ THANK YOU Thank you to all, in every branch, in every time From: 1776 - 2015 The American Revolution The Civil War (North or South) World War I World War II Korea Vietnam Cambodia Laos Panama Nicaragua The Falkland Islands Somalia Yugoslavia Bosnia Kuwait Iraq Afghanistan Pakistan The Persian Gulf ~~ War Zones and Battlefields, such as: Lexington/Concord, Gettysburg, Pearl Harbor, Midway Island, Normandy, D-Day, Berlin, Tripoli, Iwo Jima, Okinawa, The 38th Parallel, The Bay of Tonkin, Me Lei, Hanoi, The Hanoi Hilton, Saigon, The ** Chi Minh Trail, Baghdad, Kabul, Ground Zero Manhattan, Pentagon 9/11, a field near Shanksville PA. and many many more, (not all locations are listed with no dis-respect) You are all Heroes and Role Models, not for a Nation, for A Peaceful Planet not for Americans, for all Humanity, not only today this Memorial Day, for all days and all days to come. You are appreciated! because freedom has high costs and you pay the price for all of us. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Godspeed, safety and peace where ever you are. Sincerely, Warner C. Baxter Jr. American Patriot Scottsdale, AZ. U.S.A. GOD BLESS AMERICA Semper Vigilo
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innuendo sushi is usher asking Sienese disowns shown plops aside ask dud NCOs debs downwind UBS mayo Iowa. Laos Nissan seis *** so enemies Sandusky snails used iOS somehow Owen haikus eye owl ensues diss worsens skinned unique. ushers witted hub woman's newish naval cavity sis wish lend USB [rage typing doesn't work with auto correct]
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Aug 2, 2013
Aug 2, 2013 at 11:54 PM UTC
maybella-snow
this isn't a poem, but this made me laugh
innuendo sushi is usher asking Sienese disowns shown plops aside ask dud NCOs debs downwind UBS mayo Iowa. Laos Nissan seis *** so enemies Sandusky snails used iOS somehow Owen haikus eye owl ensues diss worsens skinned unique. ushers witted hub woman's newish naval cavity sis wish lend USB [rage typing doesn't work with auto correct]
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Dilaw na laso Para sa pusturang laos Tatak Pilipino Kahihiyan naman ang puntos na dala. Daraan ang bisekleta ni Juan At titilapon ang mga matitining Na Animo Rizal Doon sa Puting Palasyo Dilaw na laso Laban sa Korte Suprema Kung sinong naghalal at nagluklok Siya ring magpapalaya Malayo lamang tayo Sa humihilik na kasinungalingan
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Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 11:29 AM UTC
psalmiseta
Yellow Lies
Dilaw na laso Para sa pusturang laos Tatak Pilipino Kahihiyan naman ang puntos na dala. Daraan ang bisekleta ni Juan At titilapon ang mga matitining Na Animo Rizal Doon sa Puting Palasyo Dilaw na laso Laban sa Korte Suprema Kung sinong naghalal at nagluklok Siya ring magpapalaya Malayo lamang tayo Sa humihilik na kasinungalingan
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<i>If your wife is murdered and the killer is never caught If your son is killed by a drunk driver who swerved his direction We always hear the word “closure” used in many situations It’s like putting a band-aid on a wound needing stitches It can’t bring a deceased spirit back to life It can’t find the man who murdered your wife It may bring some temporary relief from your grief But the word closure is never quite complete Search parties scour the ocean For that missing plane near Laos Radar say’s it went down over there But no-one can really say where It’s at the bottom of the sea To deep for the eyes to see In reality it’s a watery tomb It may never be found and all that we hear Is that word closure mentioned …oh dear The relatives are seen crying in disbelief Like it’s a bad dream and there’s no relief That closure word is so meaningless it’s almost comical I for one refuse to use it or mention it to family When I hear it at a funeral I just try to ignore it It’s easy for me to make that statement When I am the one doing the talking While another poor soul receives the bad news That word closure is giving me the “blues”
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Apr 1, 2016
Apr 1, 2016 at 2:02 AM UTC
don-cheshire
Closure ...is it really
<i>If your wife is murdered and the killer is never caught If your son is killed by a drunk driver who swerved his direction We always hear the word “closure” used in many situations It’s like putting a band-aid on a wound needing stitches It can’t bring a deceased spirit back to life It can’t find the man who murdered your wife It may bring some temporary relief from your grief But the word closure is never quite complete Search parties scour the ocean For that missing plane near Laos Radar say’s it went down over there But no-one can really say where It’s at the bottom of the sea To deep for the eyes to see In reality it’s a watery tomb It may never be found and all that we hear Is that word closure mentioned …oh dear The relatives are seen crying in disbelief Like it’s a bad dream and there’s no relief That closure word is so meaningless it’s almost comical I for one refuse to use it or mention it to family When I hear it at a funeral I just try to ignore it It’s easy for me to make that statement When I am the one doing the talking While another poor soul receives the bad news That word closure is giving me the “blues”
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*Yellow people were everywhere.... their eyes were thin and their bodies were scrawny A ********** strolled by me.... she promised me a good time $200 for 1 hour and $400 for 2 Oral costed extra.... A man was eating octopus next to him, another man was eating a dog he claimed it taste like chicken... gravel kissed my feet, and a M14 cuddle with my hands a pack of Skittles snuggled in my pocket some cigarettes and canteen full of whiskey also accompanied me.... I smashed the leaves with black boots and camouflage married the trees A body stared at me a star shaped hole through his head two kids burned to ash, and a wife with her throat slit laid next to him No tears were shed..... A Vietcong with his arms shot off he coughed up blood... he whispered, but the whisper was inaudible I put a bullet through his chest... No tears were shed.... a good friend of mine... stepped on a landmine his body went every which way a arm went left a torso went right and his head went backwards... No tears were shed.... My unit entered a abandoned building they saw a young girl.... her clothes were ripped, her screams echoed, five men took turns with her... my M14, loaded, five bullets, silence and a pool of blood..... no tears were shed...*
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Jan 17, 2016
Jan 17, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
sadness-on-a-stick
Laos (No Tears Were Shed)
*Yellow people were everywhere.... their eyes were thin and their bodies were scrawny A ********** strolled by me.... she promised me a good time $200 for 1 hour and $400 for 2 Oral costed extra.... A man was eating octopus next to him, another man was eating a dog he claimed it taste like chicken... gravel kissed my feet, and a M14 cuddle with my hands a pack of Skittles snuggled in my pocket some cigarettes and canteen full of whiskey also accompanied me.... I smashed the leaves with black boots and camouflage married the trees A body stared at me a star shaped hole through his head two kids burned to ash, and a wife with her throat slit laid next to him No tears were shed..... A Vietcong with his arms shot off he coughed up blood... he whispered, but the whisper was inaudible I put a bullet through his chest... No tears were shed.... a good friend of mine... stepped on a landmine his body went every which way a arm went left a torso went right and his head went backwards... No tears were shed.... My unit entered a abandoned building they saw a young girl.... her clothes were ripped, her screams echoed, five men took turns with her... my M14, loaded, five bullets, silence and a pool of blood..... no tears were shed...*
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- up country Laos, 1972 I won't do it, I said. I won't. It's a direct order, he said. We stood a few yards apart, in front of the blasted wire where the screaming enemy wounded were caught like stuck flies. It had been a long night of attack and repulse; the howling wounded were all that remained. He was maybe thirty, an Ivy League ***** wannabe; I was just a battle weary broken 20-year-old with no silver spoon. You will get your *** out there and tap those moaning ***** and you will do it now, another order. I said, I'm a medic, not a murderer. They are prisoners. There are lines, even here. I will not cross this one. **** lines. What you are, he said, is a ***** In his hand, a lethal black 9mm Beretta; in mine a 1911 model Colt 45 automatic. Both loaded. Both ready to speak. Both angry. Both anxious. Both with something to say. You aren't my CO. You're not even an officer. I refuse, I said. **** you and the Company. My hand tensed on the 45. The Beretta quivered. We looked at each other, working out the odds, Death, for one of us, seemed only a few seconds away. But he hesitated, lowered his weapon. It's ******* like you who lost this war, he said. And it's mad men like you who started it, I replied. He turned and walked out to tap the wounded, one by one, ****** after ****** Delighting in revenge. I walked back to the chopper, gun in hand, and nodded to the pilot. We flew away, at first to more war, but then back to the world, the world that could never, ever be the same. ~mce
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Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 9:28 AM UTC
mike-essig
Tapping - A Short Ballet Without Bullets
- up country Laos, 1972 I won't do it, I said. I won't. It's a direct order, he said. We stood a few yards apart, in front of the blasted wire where the screaming enemy wounded were caught like stuck flies. It had been a long night of attack and repulse; the howling wounded were all that remained. He was maybe thirty, an Ivy League ***** wannabe; I was just a battle weary broken 20-year-old with no silver spoon. You will get your *** out there and tap those moaning ***** and you will do it now, another order. I said, I'm a medic, not a murderer. They are prisoners. There are lines, even here. I will not cross this one. **** lines. What you are, he said, is a ***** In his hand, a lethal black 9mm Beretta; in mine a 1911 model Colt 45 automatic. Both loaded. Both ready to speak. Both angry. Both anxious. Both with something to say. You aren't my CO. You're not even an officer. I refuse, I said. **** you and the Company. My hand tensed on the 45. The Beretta quivered. We looked at each other, working out the odds, Death, for one of us, seemed only a few seconds away. But he hesitated, lowered his weapon. It's ******* like you who lost this war, he said. And it's mad men like you who started it, I replied. He turned and walked out to tap the wounded, one by one, ****** after ****** Delighting in revenge. I walked back to the chopper, gun in hand, and nodded to the pilot. We flew away, at first to more war, but then back to the world, the world that could never, ever be the same. ~mce
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34HD / Glasses - Ads, [3] Advertising (,,,,,,,,,, 222 วิทยุ Dictionary / Netscape MD 3100 / Engineer / 1683, Netscape MD 3100 / Engineering / 1683, Australia 2) 12,300 AB (600-12), USA, Spain, Written 342, Bible and Hero 21,1000 1000, March 12, 2001 / i / 0 0 (9 0 6) 342 6, 16 and 16 noise, Australia, Australia, Ukraine, USA) 342 (10) / 100,000, January 34, 2008, editing, editing, editing, 1004,100 400, Australia, (4) Banner, 1683 CMS CFR (Source, 2006) 2005 Figure 8 (100) 000,000,000), ((Search, 600, 12), Australia, South Africa, Australia, 34 / B] | (3 - BBBCBBC), Science and Science (22) (12) audio (44) results 3100 GJ / 3300 163 16 16 22 United States 1683 12 (300) In the United States, there are no known computer mothers. Computer money in the World College: Overall, the bed is impressive material psychology;              Accept the sandstone The beautiful natural beauty of China is written by Mary's pink. | picture The change of ethnic minorities is poverty, It is continuously developing throughout the country. The world's most popular tourist destinations are very important for socio-economic development.  The Genius of the Lao Women's Association is to drink alcohol with their sponsors. (Ex) 12600342 [Introduction to the introduction 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 photos, breeds 44 / Ed Stats (16) 2001 Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0:10 / Product (00 9 00 00) (10) (USA, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, USA), United States (21) - United States L074k23lk683 23 Last 100/12, 2008, Nood - o, Burma Burning (1),  best seller (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, Australia 2) 12,300 ABT (600 to 12), United States of America, Spain, Articles 342, the Bible, ****** 21,1000 1000 12 March 2001 / i / 0 0 (9 0 6) 342 6, 16 and 16 sounds, Australia, Australia, Ukraine, United States) 342 (10) /        100,000, January 34, 2008, Fixing, fixing, fixing, fixing, 1004,100 400, Australia, (4) Banner, 1683 CMS CFR (First, 2006) 2005 Figure 8 (100) 000,000,000), ((Search, 600, 12), Australia, South Africa, Australia, United States of America,                            34 / B] | (3 - BBBCBBC), Science, Science (22) (12) audio (44) results 3100 GJ / 3300 163 16 16 22 United States of America 1683 12 (300) and USA strippers are mothers;  unknown unknowns computer; computer money world college: Total, bedsm beds emotionally material mental mind Waiting for sandstone Natural landscapes                                             start of China wrote to Mary's pink | image The poverty of alteration of ethnic people throughout the country has been developed continuously. The most famous natural tourist destinations in the world are very important to socio-economic development. Genius hits his toes drinking with women before bringing them back to get head when your article is sponsored by the Lao Women's Union,   street painting Life Lives ode means single country sweating;           (Ex) 12600342 [Presentation presentation 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 photos, Breed 44 / Ed Statsy (16) 2001 Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0:10 / Product (00 9 00 00 Sizes (10) (United States, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, United States), United States (21) - United States       L074k23lk683 23 Last 100/12, 2008, Noodle - o, Burning in Burma (1), bestsellers (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, In the United States, the mother of the computer is not known. Computer money at the university of the world: Overall, the bed is impressive 3300 163 16 16 22 USA 1683 12 (300) Accept psychology sandstone of materials China's beautiful natural beauty is written by Mary's Pink. | | Photo               The change of ethnic minorities is poverty It is constantly developing nationwide. The most popular sightseeing spot in the world is very important for socioeconomic development.      Genius Laos Women's Association drinks alcohol while drinking with a sponsor. (Example) 12600342 [Outline of introduction 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 Photo, variety 44 / Ed has the Stats (16) 2001u [               ] Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0: 10 / product (00 9 00 00) (10) (USA, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, USA)| United States of America (21) - United States of America L074k 23 lk 683                                    23 Last 100/12, 2008, Nood - o,                                      Burma Burning (1),  [            ], [     ] [    | ] [      ||     |  ] Best Seller (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, 3300 163 16 16 22 USA 1683 12 (300)
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 1:41 AM UTC
johnny-noiπ
3300 163 16 16 22 USA 1683 12 (300)
34HD / Glasses - Ads, [3] Advertising (,,,,,,,,,, 222 วิทยุ Dictionary / Netscape MD 3100 / Engineer / 1683, Netscape MD 3100 / Engineering / 1683, Australia 2) 12,300 AB (600-12), USA, Spain, Written 342, Bible and Hero 21,1000 1000, March 12, 2001 / i / 0 0 (9 0 6) 342 6, 16 and 16 noise, Australia, Australia, Ukraine, USA) 342 (10) / 100,000, January 34, 2008, editing, editing, editing, 1004,100 400, Australia, (4) Banner, 1683 CMS CFR (Source, 2006) 2005 Figure 8 (100) 000,000,000), ((Search, 600, 12), Australia, South Africa, Australia, 34 / B] | (3 - BBBCBBC), Science and Science (22) (12) audio (44) results 3100 GJ / 3300 163 16 16 22 United States 1683 12 (300) In the United States, there are no known computer mothers. Computer money in the World College: Overall, the bed is impressive material psychology;              Accept the sandstone The beautiful natural beauty of China is written by Mary's pink. | picture The change of ethnic minorities is poverty, It is continuously developing throughout the country. The world's most popular tourist destinations are very important for socio-economic development.  The Genius of the Lao Women's Association is to drink alcohol with their sponsors. (Ex) 12600342 [Introduction to the introduction 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 photos, breeds 44 / Ed Stats (16) 2001 Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0:10 / Product (00 9 00 00) (10) (USA, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, USA), United States (21) - United States L074k23lk683 23 Last 100/12, 2008, Nood - o, Burma Burning (1),  best seller (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, Australia 2) 12,300 ABT (600 to 12), United States of America, Spain, Articles 342, the Bible, ****** 21,1000 1000 12 March 2001 / i / 0 0 (9 0 6) 342 6, 16 and 16 sounds, Australia, Australia, Ukraine, United States) 342 (10) /        100,000, January 34, 2008, Fixing, fixing, fixing, fixing, 1004,100 400, Australia, (4) Banner, 1683 CMS CFR (First, 2006) 2005 Figure 8 (100) 000,000,000), ((Search, 600, 12), Australia, South Africa, Australia, United States of America,                            34 / B] | (3 - BBBCBBC), Science, Science (22) (12) audio (44) results 3100 GJ / 3300 163 16 16 22 United States of America 1683 12 (300) and USA strippers are mothers;  unknown unknowns computer; computer money world college: Total, bedsm beds emotionally material mental mind Waiting for sandstone Natural landscapes                                             start of China wrote to Mary's pink | image The poverty of alteration of ethnic people throughout the country has been developed continuously. The most famous natural tourist destinations in the world are very important to socio-economic development. Genius hits his toes drinking with women before bringing them back to get head when your article is sponsored by the Lao Women's Union,   street painting Life Lives ode means single country sweating;           (Ex) 12600342 [Presentation presentation 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 photos, Breed 44 / Ed Statsy (16) 2001 Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0:10 / Product (00 9 00 00 Sizes (10) (United States, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, United States), United States (21) - United States       L074k23lk683 23 Last 100/12, 2008, Noodle - o, Burning in Burma (1), bestsellers (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, In the United States, the mother of the computer is not known. Computer money at the university of the world: Overall, the bed is impressive 3300 163 16 16 22 USA 1683 12 (300) Accept psychology sandstone of materials China's beautiful natural beauty is written by Mary's Pink. | | Photo               The change of ethnic minorities is poverty It is constantly developing nationwide. The most popular sightseeing spot in the world is very important for socioeconomic development.      Genius Laos Women's Association drinks alcohol while drinking with a sponsor. (Example) 12600342 [Outline of introduction 8] (12) (m) 2100 34 35 Photo, variety 44 / Ed has the Stats (16) 2001u [               ] Jennifer, 2001 (E) 0: 10 / product (00 9 00 00) (10) (USA, Australia, Ukraine, Ukraine, USA)| United States of America (21) - United States of America L074k 23 lk 683                                    23 Last 100/12, 2008, Nood - o,                                      Burma Burning (1),  [            ], [     ] [    | ] [      ||     |  ] Best Seller (62), 12 and 100, 100 KI: Italy, Italy, 3300 163 16 16 22 USA 1683 12 (300)
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She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Darkness had swallowed up her small house. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. Her longing heart throbbed with ache. The hearth’s warmth beckoned a mouse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Chimney smoke hung over the frozen lake. Clenched tight with fists her flowery blouse. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. Thoughts of mourning she tried to shake. Overflowing to the floor her *** of scouse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. She couldn’t join the rest with a smile so fake. Her soldier was somewhere from here to Laos. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. His absence pierced her heart like a stake. Driven to the bottle like a louse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
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Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 1:22 AM UTC
tucker-freeman-ii
Wartime Wife
She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Darkness had swallowed up her small house. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. Her longing heart throbbed with ache. The hearth’s warmth beckoned a mouse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Chimney smoke hung over the frozen lake. Clenched tight with fists her flowery blouse. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. Thoughts of mourning she tried to shake. Overflowing to the floor her *** of scouse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. She couldn’t join the rest with a smile so fake. Her soldier was somewhere from here to Laos. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake. His absence pierced her heart like a stake. Driven to the bottle like a louse. She waited impatiently for dawn to break. Her golden locks wound tight like a snake.
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Once on a miserably hot, humid day cruising above a silent jungle, I watched a twenty-two year old Cobra pilot clear his machine guns on an ancient, abandoned, Buddhist temple. All the hubris of western civilization explicated in one burst. Homer, who best knew the hearts of men at war, could not have sung it better. - mce
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 10:12 PM UTC
mike-essig
From Troy to Laos
Once on a miserably hot, humid day cruising above a silent jungle, I watched a twenty-two year old Cobra pilot clear his machine guns on an ancient, abandoned, Buddhist temple. All the hubris of western civilization explicated in one burst. Homer, who best knew the hearts of men at war, could not have sung it better. - mce
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Sunlight                         kaleidoscopic/              hue of auburn             mirror                     nearby      the       shaded opal porch/ burning   bulb machinery       makes the whole     living room       wider/                                I wake and remember                               dreaming that I broke my nose/ "The Art of Looking Sideways" on my desk the bookshop explosive PIN                      The Price is Right coffee mug (dad got it in California 2008)                   outside looking in thru          the bedside window/                                                                dusty blinds stone faced from sleep/            thoughts are still wandering Luang Prabang                     gathered to the streets to give alms to the boys practicing Asceticism yet still                                          obsessed with love                                          whether they know it yet or not/ open my front door in this basement suite                 the brick is bright and blinding                  squint my eyes               tho it's lovely           the spiders             hover camouflaged in hedges separating my house from the other house/                   I'd like to see Laos in person one day beyond spirit to get sunburned                               and somewhat holy write my poetry in front of Haw Kham's aureate walls jeweled with palm green/ lucid thoughts/ I'm a pilgrim in my paracosm/ Morning tea, sat down, Cafe Terrace at Night to my left and to my right             the hazy lamp that has a shade textured like              a gas planet May is 'round the starry bend/ Cherry trees are more comfortable now I think and that's fine/ Met a gypsy on the bus two nights ago she wished me a happy life I hope so                                      ... and likewise to you/
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Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC
connor-j
Vivre
Sunlight                         kaleidoscopic/              hue of auburn             mirror                     nearby      the       shaded opal porch/ burning   bulb machinery       makes the whole     living room       wider/                                I wake and remember                               dreaming that I broke my nose/ "The Art of Looking Sideways" on my desk the bookshop explosive PIN                      The Price is Right coffee mug (dad got it in California 2008)                   outside looking in thru          the bedside window/                                                                dusty blinds stone faced from sleep/            thoughts are still wandering Luang Prabang                     gathered to the streets to give alms to the boys practicing Asceticism yet still                                          obsessed with love                                          whether they know it yet or not/ open my front door in this basement suite                 the brick is bright and blinding                  squint my eyes               tho it's lovely           the spiders             hover camouflaged in hedges separating my house from the other house/                   I'd like to see Laos in person one day beyond spirit to get sunburned                               and somewhat holy write my poetry in front of Haw Kham's aureate walls jeweled with palm green/ lucid thoughts/ I'm a pilgrim in my paracosm/ Morning tea, sat down, Cafe Terrace at Night to my left and to my right             the hazy lamp that has a shade textured like              a gas planet May is 'round the starry bend/ Cherry trees are more comfortable now I think and that's fine/ Met a gypsy on the bus two nights ago she wished me a happy life I hope so                                      ... and likewise to you/
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sometimes the stars seem to clink like glass and then fall out of place and drop and drop until maybe I guess they land in some farmers field in Armenia or Laos and then perhaps a young boy will go out to play and find a feat that will take away his boyish charm but oh those boyish fantasies will soar
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Dec 31, 2014
Dec 31, 2014 at 7:50 PM UTC
Nonee
new years
sometimes the stars seem to clink like glass and then fall out of place and drop and drop until maybe I guess they land in some farmers field in Armenia or Laos and then perhaps a young boy will go out to play and find a feat that will take away his boyish charm but oh those boyish fantasies will soar
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SEALs 1962 Laos was a hot spot Army, Marine Corps, and Navy Amphibious Scout and Raider school was established in 1942 at Fort Pierce, Florida.[12] Such esprit de we, the fewer still, we, the braver still, we the never free… Here, none hearing me, none believing we survived, this is 2025, we are past all statutes limiting idle word accountibility, today as if all before is over, and this is after, ever before remains to prove, here now, on any given day, all hell breaks loose, you listen, not long, reply, it's okay, that happens generally, we don't know it all, but generally, this is life, the good sometimes win, sometimes lose, last time, everybody dies.
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Aug 7, 2025
Aug 7, 2025 at 6:42 PM UTC
kenpepiton
Old Ghost's War Stories
SEALs 1962 Laos was a hot spot Army, Marine Corps, and Navy Amphibious Scout and Raider school was established in 1942 at Fort Pierce, Florida.[12] Such esprit de we, the fewer still, we, the braver still, we the never free… Here, none hearing me, none believing we survived, this is 2025, we are past all statutes limiting idle word accountibility, today as if all before is over, and this is after, ever before remains to prove, here now, on any given day, all hell breaks loose, you listen, not long, reply, it's okay, that happens generally, we don't know it all, but generally, this is life, the good sometimes win, sometimes lose, last time, everybody dies.
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~Vietnam/ Laos 1972 Known variously as: Indian Country,
 the ****
 the Jungle & the Zone. ****** stumps, flying metal,
 charred flesh,
 screaming agony,
 cellular fear,
 burning choppers,
 dying men, dead eyes
 staring, betrayal. “Don’t mean ******* nothing.” Not a place on a map, but a state of mind -
my mind. Vietnam has fallen,
 but the Zone remains a jungle in my head & some things
 return me there. There I learned the necessary. In the Zone, only predator and prey, **** or be killed,
 win or die,
 the quick and the dead. In the Zone
 only survival matters -
no morality, 
no right or wrong
 no lies,
 no truths, no fair, no unfair. No rules at all. "It's **only a **** **** it." In the Zone everything is allowed… meet the enemy, destroy him,
 maim him,
 outsmart him,
 walk away with the blood of others squishing in your boots feeling gloriously alive. Friend,
 brother, enemy,
 child,
 lover, you do not - ever -
 want to meet me in the Zone. –mce
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 10:53 PM UTC
mike-essig
The Zone
~Vietnam/ Laos 1972 Known variously as: Indian Country,
 the ****
 the Jungle & the Zone. ****** stumps, flying metal,
 charred flesh,
 screaming agony,
 cellular fear,
 burning choppers,
 dying men, dead eyes
 staring, betrayal. “Don’t mean ******* nothing.” Not a place on a map, but a state of mind -
my mind. Vietnam has fallen,
 but the Zone remains a jungle in my head & some things
 return me there. There I learned the necessary. In the Zone, only predator and prey, **** or be killed,
 win or die,
 the quick and the dead. In the Zone
 only survival matters -
no morality, 
no right or wrong
 no lies,
 no truths, no fair, no unfair. No rules at all. "It's **only a **** **** it." In the Zone everything is allowed… meet the enemy, destroy him,
 maim him,
 outsmart him,
 walk away with the blood of others squishing in your boots feeling gloriously alive. Friend,
 brother, enemy,
 child,
 lover, you do not - ever -
 want to meet me in the Zone. –mce
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Take me to the xylographs of Tunis Where silken shades of colour Dissolve and reassemble Take me to the white veils of sand Along with Elysia To the oils of Giverny scented with Climbing roses ( I want to touch them with my fingers) Take me to the orange rows of Laos and -further away- let me Into the magic Australian Outback ( I want to count how many dots exploding The picturesque of Aboriginals) Take me to Berlin before the curtain on The Night To the peripheries of the world ( I want to look in the eye the eyes kept prisoner by Time) Then let me into the remote echo of the invisible squares
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Mar 18, 2019
Mar 18, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
cleliaal
Take me
Take me to the xylographs of Tunis Where silken shades of colour Dissolve and reassemble Take me to the white veils of sand Along with Elysia To the oils of Giverny scented with Climbing roses ( I want to touch them with my fingers) Take me to the orange rows of Laos and -further away- let me Into the magic Australian Outback ( I want to count how many dots exploding The picturesque of Aboriginals) Take me to Berlin before the curtain on The Night To the peripheries of the world ( I want to look in the eye the eyes kept prisoner by Time) Then let me into the remote echo of the invisible squares
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I know, i know you may have forgotten all about us, but we are here hidden in the darkness waiting patiently til its our time to strike and bring true Laos and madness upon this world. We are the most dangerous and statistic people you will ever meet in your life. Our names is wrath, greed, sloth, pride, lust, envy and gluttony. So beware cause we are here to stay and enjoy our selves. I know you may be afraid to fall into our control, but I do know we all do sin some way so don't fight it just give in to it and it all will be better for you and me. There is no way to get away from us we are an united force that shall cast this world into madness once and for all we are the seven deadly sins.
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May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 8:43 PM UTC
TruPoetJbk
Seven
I know, i know you may have forgotten all about us, but we are here hidden in the darkness waiting patiently til its our time to strike and bring true Laos and madness upon this world. We are the most dangerous and statistic people you will ever meet in your life. Our names is wrath, greed, sloth, pride, lust, envy and gluttony. So beware cause we are here to stay and enjoy our selves. I know you may be afraid to fall into our control, but I do know we all do sin some way so don't fight it just give in to it and it all will be better for you and me. There is no way to get away from us we are an united force that shall cast this world into madness once and for all we are the seven deadly sins.
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Now as we sit, sip while smoke swisher sweets Let me take you back in time When I met my cherry plum with private benefit privileges My college chick, cute Laos, do anything for me Everyday we stay on campus, she made a house key for me Drive me home after school to work, very supportive to me Gave cash, ran my bath, clean clothes, a lot of love to me Even tell her folks she at her girlfriend’s, when she staying with me Jealous when another lady around, highly clingy under me She a cutie, very ambitious, trying to be my “Mrs.” Cooking bacon & eggs Saturday morning in my kitchen Not to say I wouldn’t claim her as “Mrs.”, she deserve a chance Her love for me is above me now, that’s out of my hands Just saying
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May 15, 2021
May 15, 2021 at 12:59 AM UTC
xavier-thomas
lil' mama
Now as we sit, sip while smoke swisher sweets Let me take you back in time When I met my cherry plum with private benefit privileges My college chick, cute Laos, do anything for me Everyday we stay on campus, she made a house key for me Drive me home after school to work, very supportive to me Gave cash, ran my bath, clean clothes, a lot of love to me Even tell her folks she at her girlfriend’s, when she staying with me Jealous when another lady around, highly clingy under me She a cutie, very ambitious, trying to be my “Mrs.” Cooking bacon & eggs Saturday morning in my kitchen Not to say I wouldn’t claim her as “Mrs.”, she deserve a chance Her love for me is above me now, that’s out of my hands Just saying
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I took the girl I had known for never to the formal affair, And she told me she was from Laos, And hadn't had sushi in over a year, And said her father was a diplomat, And she spoke great English, And said she lived in Canada when she was a child, All I could say was, "I hope I'm as interesting as you someday." She smiled, laughed, and said, "Your time is up." As she was leaving all I could think was, "That escort sure had an elaborate backstory."
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Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 10:55 AM UTC
JordanMichaelWhite
Untitled
I took the girl I had known for never to the formal affair, And she told me she was from Laos, And hadn't had sushi in over a year, And said her father was a diplomat, And she spoke great English, And said she lived in Canada when she was a child, All I could say was, "I hope I'm as interesting as you someday." She smiled, laughed, and said, "Your time is up." As she was leaving all I could think was, "That escort sure had an elaborate backstory."
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Roses are red, violets are blue, I know this is cliche but i... don't think this will be short enough to make a haiku. Then there's the colours, forms of grey. On the tips of our tongues, that we are afraid to... reluctantly, but defiantly play. We stir in the night, our minds still rouse. Ideas and thoughts keeping us away from a true... love that is as the beaches of Laos, though hear me through. Enjoy the moment, that every second you see. This last part gets tricky but it's for you... <insert name that ends in EEEE >
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Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:17 AM UTC
Sonicdeath37
The troubles of Valentine
Roses are red, violets are blue, I know this is cliche but i... don't think this will be short enough to make a haiku. Then there's the colours, forms of grey. On the tips of our tongues, that we are afraid to... reluctantly, but defiantly play. We stir in the night, our minds still rouse. Ideas and thoughts keeping us away from a true... love that is as the beaches of Laos, though hear me through. Enjoy the moment, that every second you see. This last part gets tricky but it's for you... <insert name that ends in EEEE >
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There stands our Novel Chamberlain Xenophobic uber-prat with top dog pretensions a weak chine coward showing profile unrefined goggles dark, black shirted.shameless bully craves attentions parody of a man mired in semblance exuding puerile ignorance fine insipid pale republican Tonton Macoute compensating his limitations There stands our novel Chamberlain a oaf with mildew loaf, the  ubiquitous Brown shirt warrior he's here, there pontificating absurd prose worthy of disdain cringing vocabulary, warped voyeuristic styles, he straddles Parlio emitting odious **** of a mentally deranged finding shelter in de rain basking in mock praises from acolytes and accounts in his alter-egos There stands our Nonentity Chamberlain the charlatan of all poetic sides and raconteur un- magnifique he's eaten in Laos, slept i Siberia, climbed the Laurent and lion slain been all over the world, bedded women from China to Mozambique he is a trialist, finalist, racialist, specialist, a fantasist, all but not plain as he sits in ***** drawers in a dingy room masking his life oblique There stands our 'no-mark' Chamberlain dark shades and black T-shirt a poser fantasizing he is a G-man look behind the facade and see the under-endowed troll insane a coward, a nasty, witless, brain addled yob and **** fresh in a can show me the confident wholesome being who does like this knave a fake con artist, buffoon, with the pretentious guise so much in frame
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 12:21 PM UTC
yenson
The Zen with short **** syndrome
There stands our Novel Chamberlain Xenophobic uber-prat with top dog pretensions a weak chine coward showing profile unrefined goggles dark, black shirted.shameless bully craves attentions parody of a man mired in semblance exuding puerile ignorance fine insipid pale republican Tonton Macoute compensating his limitations There stands our novel Chamberlain a oaf with mildew loaf, the  ubiquitous Brown shirt warrior he's here, there pontificating absurd prose worthy of disdain cringing vocabulary, warped voyeuristic styles, he straddles Parlio emitting odious **** of a mentally deranged finding shelter in de rain basking in mock praises from acolytes and accounts in his alter-egos There stands our Nonentity Chamberlain the charlatan of all poetic sides and raconteur un- magnifique he's eaten in Laos, slept i Siberia, climbed the Laurent and lion slain been all over the world, bedded women from China to Mozambique he is a trialist, finalist, racialist, specialist, a fantasist, all but not plain as he sits in ***** drawers in a dingy room masking his life oblique There stands our 'no-mark' Chamberlain dark shades and black T-shirt a poser fantasizing he is a G-man look behind the facade and see the under-endowed troll insane a coward, a nasty, witless, brain addled yob and **** fresh in a can show me the confident wholesome being who does like this knave a fake con artist, buffoon, with the pretentious guise so much in frame
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