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"noooooo" poems
It goes( as it always goes, to ) : ! PENALTIES ! A chorus of "Oh Noooos'!" rises from the fans like winter breath from cattle Hamlet, places it: ...steps back to take it &. . . "Do it England!" the fanatic fans chant "Dooooo....Itttt...Angle...la...and!" Hamlet thinks ( No...nOOOO Hamlet don't .     .     .think! ) But it is alas -too late he has already thunked! "If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come it will be now!" "Duh!" the fans think "Agggghh...just do it!" The thoughts sprout from his great big noggin like a cartoon speech bubble. "...if it be now now yet it will come!" "The readiness is all!" Hamlet runs up to the waiting ball. Hamlet hushes his thought process strikes the ball with his right foot &.     .     . "To be or, aggggghhhh noooooo!" After that comma  that negative sentence. 'NOT TO BE!" jeer the rival fans 'GIT THEEEE...TOA...NONE...ER...EEE!" Hamlet ends it all with a bare bodkin. "O, O, O, O." Dies "Football is not...." as Shankly so succinctly put it "...a matter of life and death. It's. . . much much more important than that!" The rest. Is. silence.
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Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 5:09 PM UTC
HAMLET AT THE WORLD CUP
HAMLET AT THE WORLD CUP It goes( as it always goes, to ) : ! PENALTIES ! A chorus of "Oh Noooos'!" rises from the fans like winter breath from cattle Hamlet, places it: ...steps back to take it &. . . "Do it England!" the fanatic fans chant "Dooooo....Itttt...Angle...la...and!" Hamlet thinks ( No...nOOOO Hamlet don't . . .think! ) But it is alas -too late he has already thunked! "If it be now, 'tis not to come; if it be not to come it will be now!" "Duh!" the fans think "Agggghh...just do it!" The thoughts sprout from his great big noggin like a cartoon speech bubble. "...if it be not now yet it will come!" "The readiness is all!" Hamlet runs up to the waiting ball. Hamlet hushes his thought process strikes the ball with his right foot &. . . "To be or, aggggghhhh noooooo!" After that comma that negative sentence. 'NOT TO BE!" jeer the rival fans 'GIT THEEEE...TOA...NONE...ER...EEE!" Hamlet ends it all with a bare bodkin. "O, O, O, O." Dies "Football is not...." as Shankly so succinctly put it "...a matter of life and death. It's. . . much much more important than that!" The rest. Is. silence.
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Jun 17, 2018
Jun 17, 2018 at 5:59 PM UTC
HAMLET AT THE WORLD CUP
EVIL IS AS EVIL DOES 10-13-09 Evil is as Evil does. Thoughts are just that.... thoughts. Deeds are deeds. A thought is not a deed unless it is carried out. I am a good person; I know that for a fact. BUUUUT...........it doesn't mean I always do good things. Still, most of my crimes are altruistic. I risked my entire sanity the other day as I left Sam's Club/Costco, etc. I was walking back to my truck and parked next to me was a BEEAAuuutiful Porch convertible, Black; doe skin interior, all leather and polished wood. 16 inches away from me was an 800.00 Dollar Ipod, resting peacefully and securely in its little Ipod holder mounted to the dash. SIXTEEN INCHES. I got in my truck and got out of my truck. Again, I got in my truck and out of my truck. My Godchild, K had just had her Ipod stolen. So, I figured *** for Tat". Being as stupid as I can be (on record), I went for it. The car alarm raised me higher than my truck. Panicked, I sped out of the parking lot and called my therapist. In a frantic voice, I disillusioned "OH, My God! I've just committed murder!!!” Or at least that's how it felt. My neighbor was swimming in my cheap above ground pool when I got home. She asked a simple question: "Well, Hmmmmm....did you take the Ipod from the vehicle?" Now this puts a completely different spin on my sin. "Uh, noooooo, uuuhhh, I was just looking at it!" I couldn’t believe how easy it was to change my view. But she was right, I hadn't committed theft, I almost did. And I'm the kind of person that would chase someone down in a parking lot to return his unknown, dropped, wallet. This one always get my head spinning: …”Even though I walk In the SHADOW of the Valley of Death”…. Uh, wait a tic. The SHADOW of a bee can not sting you. The SHADOW of a cat can not scratch you. The SHADOW of a snake can not bite you. What the fuuuh? I kind of get it. Our brains are weird. Our thoughts are strange. Thank God for that...most of the time.... Love, Susan PS: But I'm still kind of ****** at the arrogant ******* who so blatantly demonstrated how rich he was.
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Jun 28, 2010
Jun 28, 2010 at 6:20 PM UTC
EVIL IS AS EVIL DOES
EVIL IS AS EVIL DOES 10-13-09 Evil is as Evil does. Thoughts are just that.... thoughts. Deeds are deeds. A thought is not a deed unless it is carried out. I am a good person; I know that for a fact. BUUUUT...........it doesn't mean I always do good things. Still, most of my crimes are altruistic. I risked my entire sanity the other day as I left Sam's Club/Costco, etc. I was walking back to my truck and parked next to me was a BEEAAuuutiful Porch convertible, Black; doe skin interior, all leather and polished wood. 16 inches away from me was an 800.00 Dollar Ipod, resting peacefully and securely in its little Ipod holder mounted to the dash. SIXTEEN INCHES. I got in my truck and got out of my truck. Again, I got in my truck and out of my truck. My Godchild, K had just had her Ipod stolen. So, I figured *** for Tat". Being as stupid as I can be (on record), I went for it. The car alarm raised me higher than my truck. Panicked, I sped out of the parking lot and called my therapist. In a frantic voice, I disillusioned "OH, My God! I've just committed murder!!!” Or at least that's how it felt. My neighbor was swimming in my cheap above ground pool when I got home. She asked a simple question: "Well, Hmmmmm....did you take the Ipod from the vehicle?" Now this puts a completely different spin on my sin. "Uh, noooooo, uuuhhh, I was just looking at it!" I couldn’t believe how easy it was to change my view. But she was right, I hadn't committed theft, I almost did. And I'm the kind of person that would chase someone down in a parking lot to return his unknown, dropped, wallet. This one always get my head spinning: …”Even though I walk In the SHADOW of the Valley of Death”…. Uh, wait a tic. The SHADOW of a bee can not sting you. The SHADOW of a cat can not scratch you. The SHADOW of a snake can not bite you. What the fuuuh? I kind of get it. Our brains are weird. Our thoughts are strange. Thank God for that...most of the time.... Love, Susan PS: But I'm still kind of ****** at the arrogant ******* who so blatantly demonstrated how rich he was.
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No. I have no terror I will avenge you. You say karma will but I'm not waitin' on it. Besides I'm not afriad to. You were my eyes when the fog I couldn't see through. Tell me now. And tell me the the whole truth. Did he harm you? No. I've never been here before. But you I will do it for. If I don't stop him he will try and do it more. Ohhhh. Ohhhhh. Ohhhhh. Noooo. Noooooo. Nooooo. No. He won't do it no more. My sweet friend. I promise he wont do it again. My pleasure was inside his pain. I took retaliation in your name. I'm the champion. I'm your defender. I will be your watcher...your preserver. It was easy. ***** threw his hands up. Tried to surrender. But that didn't work...was already over. You said that he harmed you. Ohhhh. Noooo. Noooooooooo. He won't do it no more. -Jennifer DeAngelo Copyrighted 2016
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Jun 16, 2016
Jun 16, 2016 at 11:44 PM UTC
I Got You.
Looking into my own eyes I see what others try not to see Others just see a beautiful face And by the way I carry myself and dress They assume I grew up in a wealthy home Noooooo Look deeper I've been through life (Days with no food, Molestation, Kidnapped, Beatings, Hardworking, and etc) I just chose not to let it eat away at me This girl (Me) has cried so many tears And has worn this huge rock on her shoulders for so long she knows God has something so precious for her at thee end Looking into my eyes I am a strong woman
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 6:46 AM UTC
Reflection
I wake up with birds chirping, Is it spring already? NOOOOOO, I am freezing The cold, it is still shivery.
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Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 9:09 PM UTC
Good Morning.
*heres your chance to become a supreme being a dot in a circle the point of imminent transcendence the glitter of endless seas a secure position and a good job if you can get it first assignment develop a sense of place hollow yourself out to situate your creation mix the ethers up within your infinity of self like witches mix a cauldron good work* GOD HOLY HOLY HOLY *now with the spirituous mist populate your creation from the astral* i like to be called YAHWEH okay GOD *lets not get stuck you can easily afford not to be so small minded whats with caring what your called you and your multiple titular names wow lots a pretty beings dreamboats i'd say like a bunch of colored balloons pro-creative mmmmm very good so far i really appreciate that part* HOLY HOLY HOLY next assignment POWER OVER NATURE *figure out a way to sustain and perpetuate your creatures* I AM WHO I AM *what ever you say can we move on now? whats with all the disease mental problems fear hostility and famine? be a  good* GOD *for gods sake and amp up the happiness please they are like bunch of sick cats down there* NOT A LEAF FALLS WITHOUT MY WILL ooooo noooooo !!!!! *there not suppose to **** and eat each other what the **** are you thinking are you stupid* OH HOLY ONE THE UNKNOWN and THE UNKNOWABLE *stop with the smog of hell your creatures live in terror living only to be destroyed go sit in the corner facing the wall yes the dunce cap too your a bad* GOD *a ***** we will have to call your parents for retribution* HOLY HOLY HOLY
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May 26, 2017
May 26, 2017 at 12:28 PM UTC
GOD SCHOOL
*heres your chance to become a supreme being a dot in a circle the point of imminent transcendence the glitter of endless seas a secure position and a good job if you can get it first assignment develop a sense of place hollow yourself out to situate your creation mix the ethers up within your infinity of self like witches mix a cauldron good work* GOD HOLY HOLY HOLY *now with the spirituous mist populate your creation from the astral* i like to be called YAHWEH okay GOD *lets not get stuck you can easily afford not to be so small minded whats with caring what your called you and your multiple titular names wow lots a pretty beings dreamboats i'd say like a bunch of colored balloons pro-creative mmmmm very good so far i really appreciate that part* HOLY HOLY HOLY next assignment POWER OVER NATURE *figure out a way to sustain and perpetuate your creatures* I AM WHO I AM *what ever you say can we move on now? whats with all the disease mental problems fear hostility and famine? be a  good* GOD *for gods sake and amp up the happiness please they are like bunch of sick cats down there* NOT A LEAF FALLS WITHOUT MY WILL ooooo noooooo !!!!! *there not suppose to **** and eat each other what the **** are you thinking are you stupid* OH HOLY ONE THE UNKNOWN and THE UNKNOWABLE *stop with the smog of hell your creatures live in terror living only to be destroyed go sit in the corner facing the wall yes the dunce cap too your a bad* GOD *a ***** we will have to call your parents for retribution* HOLY HOLY HOLY
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(                                                            ) (                             ) \/ /\ /    \ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ How sacred ? ///// I saw a picture today of Rihanna on the beach at Rio In a barely-there bikini WHAT AN *** ! A --- sacred -- *** /// Not like the ***** of the babes of HP ! /// Fat and ugly -- wouldn't you suppose from their vacuous poetry  ? And anyway -- it ain't HER *** •         • And there was a picture of Kate Upton's **** !! /// My god !!! Kate Upton's **** !! /// Sacred **** !! **** with money ! /// I mean Can anyone even Dream of getting a look at the obviously fat and ugly **** of the HP babes ? Poor **** just hanging there below probably crooked teeth And Above a stinking ****** ! Do sacred children come from these ? //// Not sacred ! NOOOOOO ! --- And meditation -- what the **** is that ? When some human slob meditates  ? Just some silly light Some impotent ----- god Some ******* puerile ---- Peace! Peace of mind they call it - ha ! /// Now When Buddha meditated THAT'S GOD ! THAT'S LIGHT ! Not your light SACRED LIGHT ! /// Like when Brad Pitt meditates Or Angelina Jolie SACRED LIGHT SACRED GOD SACRED MEDITATION ! //// Right? /// Or wrong?
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Jul 13, 2014
Jul 13, 2014 at 6:10 PM UTC
Sacred bodies
So I know wha t we say and i know how we say it but why why why THERES too many lines i think to stay in one at once so where do we go when theres nowhere else to go but here or maybe there if thats what you into but im defnitiely not into that dude so you better stay the **** away or i may go crazy and rip your marinara into a new toilet cloth for the towels and then you will have noooooo idea what the **** i just said
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Aug 27, 2010
Aug 27, 2010 at 12:02 AM UTC
What?...
The earth is still silent and cold as I sit in my chair I start to drift From the life I've been told. a slight wind tickles in my ear ‘Oh great’ I think ‘Elizabeth’ is here “James ..” she tease’s I try to look away. “James ...come on! Don’t leave me this way..” “What do you want!” I demand and stare at her face Her dead cold eye’s yet alive in this place. “Just a little company, I'm lonely you see When you're a ghost there is nothing to set you free!” “free from what? Your dead conscious and murderous eyes? Lord only knows you were meant to die.” She gives a little pout, then smiles a little wink “You know people use to say the same thing about your mother.. I think. Poor thing Never earned a cent, working all day, She was practically ...meant to be dead” “Dont talk about my mother, you murderous beast! She was half the woman you were or ever would be!” “Oh? I wasn't the one strolling through town giving you new fathers every time there was snow on the ground!” “Its not her fault the man left her for no good! And kept her shook up like no man should!” “We all die at some point!” “I could have said the same thing to you!” She give a little pout then smiles and says “Oh james, I was always fond of you. Standing up for your mother, to bad it lead you to..” “To killing you?” “No ..to turning into me..” I stop, frozen in time Then stand up and scream “I am nothing like you! Seeking the death of someone else! My mothers blood on your hands! no! never will I be like you!” “No you're right you're not like me, The blood on your hands is not your mothers You can never be like me..unless you killed someone like me Unless you sought my death Unless your hands drenched in blood ….in my blood James you see YOU ARE ME! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Red blood starts to cover and drip from my hands I look in a mirror and see her eyes in my face Pictures of me stabbing her but Then I see she is stabbing me! I fall to the ground with my knees and hands Screaming “NO NO NOOOOOO!!” I start to cry, She stops laughing, floats to my side I look up defeated, take a breath and say “I killed you...stabbed you.. Cut your heart out and ruined you ..Why are you still here?” she smiles as she slowly drifts away, “Because I will always be alive inside a murderous mind.”
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 3:13 PM UTC
Murdeouse Minds
The earth is still silent and cold as I sit in my chair I start to drift From the life I've been told. a slight wind tickles in my ear ‘Oh great’ I think ‘Elizabeth’ is here “James ..” she tease’s I try to look away. “James ...come on! Don’t leave me this way..” “What do you want!” I demand and stare at her face Her dead cold eye’s yet alive in this place. “Just a little company, I'm lonely you see When you're a ghost there is nothing to set you free!” “free from what? Your dead conscious and murderous eyes? Lord only knows you were meant to die.” She gives a little pout, then smiles a little wink “You know people use to say the same thing about your mother.. I think. Poor thing Never earned a cent, working all day, She was practically ...meant to be dead” “Dont talk about my mother, you murderous beast! She was half the woman you were or ever would be!” “Oh? I wasn't the one strolling through town giving you new fathers every time there was snow on the ground!” “Its not her fault the man left her for no good! And kept her shook up like no man should!” “We all die at some point!” “I could have said the same thing to you!” She give a little pout then smiles and says “Oh james, I was always fond of you. Standing up for your mother, to bad it lead you to..” “To killing you?” “No ..to turning into me..” I stop, frozen in time Then stand up and scream “I am nothing like you! Seeking the death of someone else! My mothers blood on your hands! no! never will I be like you!” “No you're right you're not like me, The blood on your hands is not your mothers You can never be like me..unless you killed someone like me Unless you sought my death Unless your hands drenched in blood ….in my blood James you see YOU ARE ME! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!” Red blood starts to cover and drip from my hands I look in a mirror and see her eyes in my face Pictures of me stabbing her but Then I see she is stabbing me! I fall to the ground with my knees and hands Screaming “NO NO NOOOOOO!!” I start to cry, She stops laughing, floats to my side I look up defeated, take a breath and say “I killed you...stabbed you.. Cut your heart out and ruined you ..Why are you still here?” she smiles as she slowly drifts away, “Because I will always be alive inside a murderous mind.”
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drops the pen takes the pen pattern is forming noooooo
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Dec 21, 2013
Dec 21, 2013 at 6:29 AM UTC
can't seem to write
Laying here emotions take over .... trying to devour the reflections of you My eyes, searching, wanting, and deleting .... With a heart so full awesome rapture, alone with these I own I draw close to my inamorato, I dream ... Desire comes with transgressions the body trembles, my chin starts to quiver and a lone drop is shown my eyes and mouth close inviting winkles form without surprise waterfall of tears flood my soul a cry for love, is overflowed so much to give and and none to take .... I treasure the real love that bounds my soul my eyes see it all, his affection was mine, my heart was in his hand, ohh to have the love from him once again ... No Romero or Casanova for me with words of love to turn the head noooooo, I will come with open embrace to the one i truly love .... My reflections of you .... I will wait till my dying day ... Debbie Brooks 2014
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 6:56 PM UTC
No Romero or Casanova for me
''NOooooo''
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Jul 5, 2011
Jul 5, 2011 at 3:36 PM UTC
The Chocolate says
Why you always speaking voodoo on my name Trying to turn me violent By boiling the blood in the canals of my veins And short circuiting the wires energizing the flows in my brain   It like you ****** When I crash into the base of my pains Hoping that I would turn into sand So you can bury your feet in the grains Your logic has always been misconstrued But now its just simply insane Like... really ******* crazy Exertion you abuse daily Your life force steady draining In attempt to jeopardize my safety Im just trying to push these rhymes Before you have me pushing these daises But no But Hell noo But **** noooooo You too lazy And revenge like ***** on a plater Is way too tasty Its elementary to know that your wrong But yet sing a song that does nothing but blame me For the lost of your flame For the tragedy associated with the syllables of your name For the distortion of the water mirroring the curves of your frame All things I have not nothing to do with But I wish I could claim Yet your determine to finalize this quest So you stay unrest Staying awake to see the sun dying in the horizon To be silenced by the resurrect of the moons crest A machine would be impressed Witnessing you out perform its best They way you devote your essences trying to obviate mine A busy schedule But thats fine Because you always find time to make time Why? You could see so much more Feel so much more Do so much more Be so much more But you let hate consume your once illuminating core So this is a warning to a soul I once adored Free yourself from this self inflicted war And don't think of me Not even in the slightest anymore
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Nov 4, 2016
Nov 4, 2016 at 10:54 PM UTC
Rule
Why you always speaking voodoo on my name Trying to turn me violent By boiling the blood in the canals of my veins And short circuiting the wires energizing the flows in my brain   It like you ****** When I crash into the base of my pains Hoping that I would turn into sand So you can bury your feet in the grains Your logic has always been misconstrued But now its just simply insane Like... really ******* crazy Exertion you abuse daily Your life force steady draining In attempt to jeopardize my safety Im just trying to push these rhymes Before you have me pushing these daises But no But Hell noo But **** noooooo You too lazy And revenge like ***** on a plater Is way too tasty Its elementary to know that your wrong But yet sing a song that does nothing but blame me For the lost of your flame For the tragedy associated with the syllables of your name For the distortion of the water mirroring the curves of your frame All things I have not nothing to do with But I wish I could claim Yet your determine to finalize this quest So you stay unrest Staying awake to see the sun dying in the horizon To be silenced by the resurrect of the moons crest A machine would be impressed Witnessing you out perform its best They way you devote your essences trying to obviate mine A busy schedule But thats fine Because you always find time to make time Why? You could see so much more Feel so much more Do so much more Be so much more But you let hate consume your once illuminating core So this is a warning to a soul I once adored Free yourself from this self inflicted war And don't think of me Not even in the slightest anymore
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i had forgotten the rage and anguish of a two year old boy who is just too tired and overwhelmed i had forgotten the frustation and angst of the mother of a two year whose answer to every question in a howling NOooooo both almost in tears i so wanted to help but remembered outside influence at this juncture is often more of a hinderence but still i smiled and leant over and whispered in her ear... it does get better and yes you are doing a great job sometimes it helps to be told you are even if it feels like you ain't
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Aug 17, 2018
Aug 17, 2018 at 11:02 PM UTC
been there, done that
I had a star (bright!) which dimmed a little some nights I may have used it too much on the twenty something wishes I had listed (such a rush!) Once the wishes started to come true not all (of course) but a few my star disappeared from sight I dare not think it died or that I may have killed (noooooo!) the star that had made me wish.
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Feb 23, 2015
Feb 23, 2015 at 12:08 PM UTC
Guilt
Yes. Oh, yes i did. God Erased of Contact. Not erased when DRUNK.... HOW THE HECK WHY THE FUDGE AND CRACKERS AM I ALLOWED TO DIAL PHONE WHEN 4 DAYS AGO TO DIAL... WAIT FOR IT... WAIT My frickin exs number Lovely to awaken see the PHONE LOG.....NO. SERIOSLY. TELLING TRUTH... HES ****** BUT.. ( DRUNK ME WANTS TO TALK TO HIM) SORRY TO MYSELF.
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 8:54 PM UTC
Drunk Dial (NOOOOOO)