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Zizaloom Nov 2018
Pavements made for pedestrians
Are covered with nothing but slight shadows
Walking on the edge
Fall off a 5 centimeter cliff
Into puddles of delicate magma
Laugh it off
Stand back straight
Up high
Head almost
But not enough
Touching the clouds
Doves are weeping above the mist
Olive branches in strands of destruction
Connotations amassing
Dynamites, pop. Pop.
Tasting feathers
While high frequencies slash eye globes with blades
Cuts above the hay
Vibrations penetrating
From anywhere
Whisk the brains
Look at the hands
look at hers
At his
Grin, frothing, grilling, flaming
Fading into dullness
Feeling water digesting
Eyes batting, lashes flowing
Chest rising up and falling
Down
Where knees are popping
And knuckles white and rose
And skin, so much of it
And eyes, so many of them
Joints activated with oil
Squeaking! Squeaking! Squeak!
Purposeless
Terribly terribly terribly
Girdled and not
Alone
Birdie Apr 2013
silently he snored
i noticed him laying
crampt
in the corner
full beard
tattered soul
the lights of the subway moving across his face to a steady rhythm
thump, thump
thump, thump
i was a visitor in his bedroom
his blanket of air wrapped him tightly
to wall his pillow
and my eyes a melody
of empathy
but not
of respect
of hope he'd find something better tomorrow
of a naive visitor
i was just a visitor

as the muffled fdsalg of the conductor slightly ruffled his blanket
we stopped moving
doors closed
still
it's cold
good midnight
the smell crept up to him and woke him of burning rubber
and i'm fearful
for you
for me
for us
this subway is a vessel
it shows no discrimination
and death would hit us all equally
but i'd want you to be alive
this is your home
not mine
i'm merely a visitor

i'm merely a visitor
judging you
writing your story for you
reading your feeling from your tired fact as if i know you
as if we go back to five minutes ago
without you speaking for you
i don't see you
i see your salt and peppa beard
your tattered clothes
your upgrade from pillow of wall to arm
your dark worn out skin
your eyes
i see
your eyes and they say
this is just another day

thump, thump
we move
to the rhythm of your breath
you blanketed me
thank you for warming me in your heart
involuntarily
i would give you a gift
but all i have is my complacency in my seat and the comfort of my hotel room at the next stop

but also because i'm a stranger
judging you
writing your life for you
reading your eyes
from mine
you have a voice
i'm just you observation
a stranger
meaningless
my pity would not last you more than second
it would hurt me to hear your
no, thank you
thank you for reminding me
there's life on the train ride
and it doesn't wear a coat of judgement
or lover's holding hands
Have you lately realized
How much self absorbed
Heterosexual amorphous
Hominem ad narcissists
Love their oneorientation
Love their self esteem pen
Love their uncanny purse
Love their rightful rituals

They abide to admiration
They wear polite persona
They share unrelentlessly
They know salt and peppa

Immortal talent n'crowd
Inspiring dear friend days
Interrupting pink panther
Integrity by wild abandon.
Joe Cole May 2014
Now gather round me children come closer to the fire
I'm going tell you noises of the night are not so very dire
Now I know most of you get scared by the noises of the night
Well they're the same as noises in the day but now they're out sight
Shssss,  stop, listen to that noise just over there
That is nothing to worry you, its only Yogi Bear
Do you hear that fluttering sound from somewhere overhead
Thats just the sound of Superman heading home to bed
That grunting sound over there, do you thing its something big
Well children let me tell you, that's the sound of Peppa Pig
Its time for bed little ones but just before you do
Care not for noises of the night, they'll bring no harm to you
I must be  in one of my frivolous moods
Yenson Nov 2021
And they're driving their Kevin paranoid
in their red sunset dreams
but they are confused because there's no
Kevin here of mainstream
and the landed labourers without freehold
hold their tools and scream
locked hate of the locker rooms simmers
their historical hate extreme
in comfort they get their Kevin to do as told
so our eunuchs feel supreme
the mob of half men cry frustrated red tears
its war and we fight as a team
we are going to do Kevin's head in and ****
him up to disesteem
lets watch our civilised clowns do vigilantes
pray laugh not at infantile regime
its psyche warfare of the deluded hooligans
in slipstreams to downstream
I know not the vacant Kevin they want paranoid
I was born respectable with self esteem
the businesses of Chavs Karens and Mr Angry from Ghetto Land
are generally not a feature within my scheme
Anya Nov 2018
Today’s thanksgiving
So I figured,
Perfect day to give thanks
To a few people,
Mind you,
This isn’t in order,

1) my little brother
For lighting up my life
Letting me
Become a Candice
Or Peppa pig
Or any one of those
Big Sisters
I no longer carry envy for

2) The dad who
Has given me a mix
Of his
Extreme childish-
(He’s calling me now to make a turkey out of pistachio shells)
Temperament
Yet contrasting
Acedemicly telented
Stern demeanor
While pushing my brother and I
And having high experctations while giving
Us the freedom
To forge our own path

3) The mother
Who is so enthusiastic
Talkative, sharing with me
The habit of
Binging on chocolates
Whose nagging
Has propelled me
To do things
I would
Have never
Seen myself
Do

4) The best friend
Who’s probably currently
On Assasin’s Creed
Or some other video game
Besides Fortnite
Which she insists doesn’t have a
Good story line
Whose milder temperment
Puts up
With my overly excitable
One
And who strongly stands
For what’s right
Following her dream
Of being a police
Officer
Despite condemning politics as
Boring

5) The three friends
Who stayed in touch
After elementary school
Who filled
My days with pretending
To be Elemental Mages
Reenact the Hunger Games
Warrior Cats
Although no one ever listened
When I was the medicine cat!
Who gave me an outlet
For my quirky
Book loving
Personality

6) The three friends
At my current school
Who,
Despite splits
Break ups
And an occasional
Difficulty finding
Camaraderie
Were the first
Friends
Of mine
At this school
And my anime pals
And for my years of
Middle school
Kept me
Sane

At this point I could probably start going off on
The tmpermental grandma
Who called my nose big
And whom I was mildly averse
(For good reason)
Until I saw a photo
Of her smile,
Holding me as a baby

Or the pink heart shaped flowers
That I’d look forward to
Every spring
Until our newly constructed sun room
Destroyed them

And on
  And on
     And on

But nah,
Those were some of my top ones
Thanks for reading!
Johnny Noiπ Apr 2018
seven-year-olds used to play doctor
watching soap operas from the crib;
kids are affected by the ***** drama
then they watched Jerry Springer &
played stripper or Law & Order: SVU
& played ****; watching Star Trek I
learned to blend doctor, **** & space
w/ monsters & aliens; now kids
watch Peppa Pig & the generation
before them are shooting up each
other & the generation before that
spent all their time sexting; u may not
follow my logic but I'd rather have
a kid happily daydreaming about
wet ******* than psychotic racist
mysogynist bloodthirsty hate, revenge
& suicide; maybe it's just me but
I don't think pushing Sally down
in the dirt & having ur way w/ her
is that big a deal; everybody seems
to understand the dynamic; from
Adam & Eve to Jack & Jill
it seldom turns out well but what
the hell let's give it a go; kids used

to learn to play doctor by watching
romantic tv shows & corny movies
with ruby red lips & sparkling eyes;
we thought all girls looked like Liz
Taylor when they stripped down to
their satin slip; but that wasn't the case;
sometimes they looked like Brooke
Shields or Britney Spears, then they
stopped looking like anything at all...

now if u push Sally down in the dirt
she'll call her layer & she'll push u
down in the mud; how that fair? how
can u compare a stranger groping a
******* the subway to shooting people
down in cold blood like u're committing
a ******* war crime? how do u compare
using words ur mother didn't
teach u to describe things people don't
about to inciting bloodshed over *******

I pushed Sally & her Barbie down
in the dirt when we were seven & I'd
do the same thing to her today;
she was laughing when I did it then
& I'd give anything to hear her
laughter today; O Sally O Sally
prototype of my archetype's template
dedicated to Medusa
Johnny Noiπ May 2019
Floating lands,
the Persian Gulf often changes
its habits.
Finally, I am surprised at all
the deaf & blind; blind and disturbed
vectors of the deaf cities, and the critics
of Fatima are extremely well defined,
ashamed and annoyed. Acid's Many
experts have come to JAPAN for many years
for the fishing and circulation cycles. Jewish Jews
were the first grains to change growth.
The simple man who said that a man had to leave
the army was the leader of the bed at a child's birthday
party and now her soccer jersey is pushing against
her big kittens.                         || Take a step to compress the law of the law. ||
A flat surface, South Africa has the weapons
and traditions of the country, mountains and
crushed books, sparrows, destruction, colors,
fungal and antifungal. Cold shallow waters
where India is located on the western west bank.
With great debate & a bigger debate with concerns
about the security of Africa and the foolishness
of the ART team; the most important
and the most poisonous thing.                                               | | Pink newborn ||
is the judge of birth and bullying at school, |
whose color is a 100-year wedding celebration,
UFO and synod, acid, harem, acid, steam...
Water, friendly, a strong ingredient wants to eat.
                             The joint dream is temporarily
                              triggered by the new judges.
                       Where the kiss is simple, in the middle
                                                     of the reading room,
the disease is poor, someone is sick,                          you are patient with me,
I noticed that I remembered a poisonous day
that we remember every day.                                     It is a very difficult war
and Jerry, one of the best children, the cargo of South Africa
and India, which is still full of water
and the excellent state of Dopala Dopala,
is the right of women.   The country's security forces
have been established.               Therefore, the Darwinists allow a great team of trapdoors,
                                        the Mariner's Year, Jill, Mottled Lion,                                                 Oxford
                                                                ­                                        Movement:
                                   Audi, the African online team.
The earth fills with clay,
the Persian Gulf changes its habits often.
                                                         In the end,
I always wonder,                              the area of ​​the great trumpet is very tied,
shameful, annoying, teeth,                                      the door suddenly shining,
stop changing teacher and writer of criticism,
new pregnancy and the birth of Schiller                        Maroni Fatima Assid.
                          Many of the JAPANESE experts
            on their arrival in fishing circles
                                   and Judapede were used many years ago for marriage.
                                   Jewish Jews the first grains to change growth.
The simple man who comes out of a simple soldier says,
the leader of the bed that was a child's birthday
party and I have been separated from the gypsy soccer player,
now pressing the press of the big cat, I dig it.
Take a public step in the law to bring the law;
At the level level, South Africa has the hands
and traditions of the country, in its mountains
and books, superhumans and explosive events,
press the color of the ring,                              
                                                                ­                                                                 ­     the Fowler married the Chevy.
Cold and low water,                            
where India is located on the west hill.
Refugees                                                        ­            The informative meeting
with great debates have been very strong
                                          for many years
since the reinforcement of the security
                                         qualifications
of the African man and the little stupid,                    the most important state
and the ABT poisoners soon.
Nine open collectors,      Gloria Sculini is the judge of the pregnant
                                             woman with the broken teeth,
                                             whose color is full of friction and rotation of fat,
showing the best reputation, IFO, but seafood, acid,
steam, acid, steam, for a hundred years of Marriage,
water, please, a strong collection, I want to eat.

The public dream becomes gold.         Temporarily created with new judges. While the kiss is simple, it is bad,
in the middle of the reading room
                                                             there is a disease in the pain chamber
that patiently accompanies me,
                                       I wrote that I remember that every day is poisonous.
It is very difficult that war of war,
horses and vases,
one of the best dentists;              weigh the burden of South Africa and India,
which is still full of water,
                                                               and the exceptional state of Tobacco;
Peppa dada Dapola is the right of all women.
Security forces have been established in the country.
Therefore,                                a great guru from between the Darwinist Gate
allows me to silence silence,                 the Year of the Marines,
the Movement of the Jail, Molly Lion, Oxford:
Aide,  ||
                                                   the African online team.||

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