"philosphical" poems - Hello Poetry

Quack Quack Quack I'm a duck I'm a duck Quack Quack Quack. Quack! Quack! I lost my girlfriend today I'm so sad Quack Quack I'm a duck Quack Quack Here is what I think about the world Quack Quack Mother ****** Quack Quack Quack Depression Quack Quack Quack Love Lust Quack Quack Quack Philosphical Quack Quack time Quack the mind Quack Life Quack meaning Quack Quack waxing on and on Quack more meaningless description Quack metaphor Quack symbolism Quack analogy Quack Quack Meter Quack rhythm Quack Sublime Quack Quack where am I? Quack Quack How did i get to this point? Quack Quack Quack Quack. Quaaack!! Quaaaaaacccckkk! I have no ******* purpose! Quack! Why? ******* QUAAAAACK! Is this all I'm good for? QUaaack! I'm a duck Please hear me Quack

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Sep 30, 2014

Sep 30, 2014 at 2:10 PM UTC

michael-stenson-grund

Quack Quack

Quack Quack Quack I'm a duck I'm a duck Quack Quack Quack. Quack! Quack! I lost my girlfriend today I'm so sad Quack Quack I'm a duck Quack Quack Here is what I think about the world Quack Quack Mother ****** Quack Quack Quack Depression Quack Quack Quack Love Lust Quack Quack Quack Philosphical Quack Quack time Quack the mind Quack Life Quack meaning Quack Quack waxing on and on Quack more meaningless description Quack metaphor Quack symbolism Quack analogy Quack Quack Meter Quack rhythm Quack Sublime Quack Quack where am I? Quack Quack How did i get to this point? Quack Quack Quack Quack. Quaaack!! Quaaaaaacccckkk! I have no ******* purpose! Quack! Why? ******* QUAAAAACK! Is this all I'm good for? QUaaack! I'm a duck Please hear me Quack

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i hope you can't see me counting exit signs; practicing excuses it's funny how mouths & hands already know the motions my mind must've been here before I. we are both stuck in traffic going opposite directions. headlights blink angry. it's not love i'm blinded by. II. 1 am is time for milkshakes & philosphical discussions, not sleep. my mom always said my navigation was a bit off but recently i discovered it is only my driving it's funny how mouths & hands already know the motions before your heart is aligned III. it's not you, it's me.

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Jun 25, 2014

Jun 25, 2014 at 11:36 PM UTC

cm-1

Highways & traffic signals

i hope you can't see me counting exit signs; practicing excuses it's funny how mouths & hands already know the motions my mind must've been here before I. we are both stuck in traffic going opposite directions. headlights blink angry. it's not love i'm blinded by. II. 1 am is time for milkshakes & philosphical discussions, not sleep. my mom always said my navigation was a bit off but recently i discovered it is only my driving it's funny how mouths & hands already know the motions before your heart is aligned III. it's not you, it's me.

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The profits all just look away And nevermind the world today. Wherefore are philosphical words Upon the lips of the transgressed against, The meaningfulness of their minds Never to be understood? This I cannot understand. I can still remember how the energies felt When they washed upon me and brought me to this consciousness. I can still recall when I was you. All at once it happened to me. Once the light of awareness burned it's mark upon my brow I became anew. I understand that all is everything it seems. That tear in your eye means that you are on the verge of truth. Nothing matters but the quality of the moment in which I live. As soon as it is here, it is gone. Enough, the bittersweetness of thought, tonight! Release me from thy grip. I have better things to process. Dancing on the lifeline, Flying in the dirt, Mixing into puddles Resembling the sky. Everything is nothing, Nothing everything. The truth is but a lie Not looked in the eye. Never fear to paspaser. The fearful will never truly know what it is to rule. The servant is the master.

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May 31, 2017

May 31, 2017 at 5:28 PM UTC

cecil-miller

Prophecy

The profits all just look away And nevermind the world today. Wherefore are philosphical words Upon the lips of the transgressed against, The meaningfulness of their minds Never to be understood? This I cannot understand. I can still remember how the energies felt When they washed upon me and brought me to this consciousness. I can still recall when I was you. All at once it happened to me. Once the light of awareness burned it's mark upon my brow I became anew. I understand that all is everything it seems. That tear in your eye means that you are on the verge of truth. Nothing matters but the quality of the moment in which I live. As soon as it is here, it is gone. Enough, the bittersweetness of thought, tonight! Release me from thy grip. I have better things to process. Dancing on the lifeline, Flying in the dirt, Mixing into puddles Resembling the sky. Everything is nothing, Nothing everything. The truth is but a lie Not looked in the eye. Never fear to paspaser. The fearful will never truly know what it is to rule. The servant is the master.

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