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JAM Feb 2016
RECORD: FISH
FROGMAN: MR. SCRUFF

"Now, what gets sadder as it te-ries?"
-- Frogmen

"Well-"

"Rhetoric!"
-- Frogmen

"The answer is obviously a statue when it cries."
-- Frogmen

-Tacky Frogman removes tack, revealing greedy scorpion-

Johnny's and Suzy's: Good point. But,
                                   "How did you sting me?"

"It is My [N]-{omen}-Cl-[A-(TURE)]."

"And so we'll both Clown."

"But little Trugman,
I own lies"
-- Greedy Scorpion

In vic-tore-he, it swam down that Temporal Eddy's stream,
Frogmen in towe.
All the while SHOUTING BACK:

STOP: HUMOUR'a'THrOUGHT
The Letter-Ing: revealation
twenty-sixth or last
in a series of poems made of quotes
one part to a whole joke
its sum has yet to be totaled
may be more than its parts
subject to change
Collin Nuetraal Dec 2013
when time starts to slumber foward
a revealation too great to walk
perseverance spirals into a void
of confusion
depression
clocks tick backwards
but your mind wanderes in the future

a time in the future
a moment in the past
an hour of the present
the channeling of fate

sometimes everythings just perfect
the music is sweet to the soul
the body wants to move
a tear of joy

after winter is spring
the trees dance and the flowers smile
the spring sings songs of peace
silence in the loudest of heights

a time for dreadfulness
a time for raving
a time for  serious thoughts
a time for plurfect

its good to not judge
acceptance of time as it is
peace is when you understand
you don't need to understand

a time for experiencing
a time for understanding
Collin Nuetraal Dec 2013
when time starts to slumber foward
a revealation too great to walk
perseverance spirals into a void
of confusion
depression
clocks tick backwards
but your mind wanderes in the future

a time in the future
a moment in the past
an hour of the present
the channeling of fate

sometimes everythings just perfect
the music is sweet to the soul
the body wants to move
a tear of joy

after winter is spring
the trees dance and the flowers smile
the spring sings songs of peace
silence in the loudest of heights

a time for dreadfulness
a time for raving
a time for  serious thoughts
a time for plurfect

its good to not judge
acceptance of time as it is
peace is when you understand
you don't need to understand

a time for experiencing
a time for understanding
betterdays Oct 2014
here's the thing.....
no one has chained
you to the chair,
put your head
in a vice,
glued your eyes open,
turned on the computer
and is forcing you
to read this poem.....

or indeed any one elses
work either.....

if you don't like my work ....move on
if you find everybodies
work sub par.....
consider this revealation
it might be you....
not the forum.....
that has an issue...

words and the artistic placement of them.....
is or at least should be an activity open to all.
not just the elite....
i am of the... live and let live,
school of writing.....
we all start writing,
from the bottom step.....
and we all have posted work
that may have been roughly
crafted....
indeed i have and on ocassion it has trended......
whilst the work i spend time
and love crafting gets a smattering of reads....that's
a poet's lot.....
or at least this poet.
and we all know....
that no matter
which site we post our work....
there are issues
we live in an imperfect world.....
so let's be kind and generous
even when giving constructive cristicism.....
heh!
just a venting.......
no offense intended.
Yue Wang Yitkbel Jul 2018
Suffocating under this hopeless violent shade
of an exotic violet
Peeking through the clouds of all divine nature
saw
The tiresome one dragging his insignificantly weightless soul
and deeply profound mournful shadow
over the wisely aged support of ground
and
under the heart condensingly
sole comforting warmth
of the frightening sharp sight of the assuring moon's gaze
and
while he ever slowly decays
with unshaken belief of his haplessness
what turned from a sudden and short view
became a never more enchanted relief
and
REVEALATION

from life's start
to life's continuation
here the story lies:

Habitually crossing the windows

One can’t help but notice the existence of two brothers

Although, residing under one unfascinating roof

With all frustration, one will definitely notice that

The place of residence is not one

But in reality two by division

One main, one sub as it is under



The elder of the relation

Appears sadly clueless to the other’s existence

Having never doubt, in all possible faith, his loneliness

Though, the younger, might be well aware of the duo

Nonetheless with pains, anger, and the uttermost speechless helplessness

All his doing, or knowing

Is always credited to the elder

While the latter accepts the acknowledgment in complete bewilderment

the tale In oneself
without the deeper implication is enough of misfortune
for us to pity the Self
This one is from my high school days when I used to hate love poems for some reason, when now that's all I write about.

Sub-conscious
Modified: Yue ****, September 20th, 2010 11:25PM
wizmorrison Oct 2018
"Tell me a creepy and horrific statement." I said.

"I don't like you and I don't love you!" he answered bitterly and I was horrified for that earth shocking revealation.
What on earth is this?
Taboosun May 2017
Dark embers,
Blistering heart throbs,
Satanic fueled sensations
Pervading through
The very sanctions
Of seclusion.

I beg not for duty,
But for
The continual revealation
Of my tragically
Wicked ways.
Hira malik Sep 2018
Sometimes you dnt know what you are speaking, ur mind is floating in abyss and ur words somewhere else, u assure people of their sadness will go by, and meanwhile u ******* in the gloomiest of alls in you.

Flattering from here to there, a wind carrying the sounds of chyme go through as swift as minglenesa happens in dreams un- consciously. U try to grab words to pen down, and they very accurately ditch you on your face. This is how life is!!

I might sound melancholic and depressed 33 aged woman , but remember you all happy young lads, sadness is what residing in all of us very deep. Again and again you go back towards it just to taste its divinity and check its temperature. If you feel she is alone and needa ur company u sit with her, drink beer or sip whiskey , hold her vividly just to make sure she stays in darkest deepest hole of you as you are very much aware that too much happiness will make your mouth bitter and to sweeten it you will for sure come back to sadness!!!

Holiness is such a revealation that falls on you like sprinkle of drizzle in time of full blown sun, very unexpectedly. Bereavee it, engulf it, hold it for that moment of brief can outshine you.
portillo Jun 2020
In the cartoon America
Paeans to pan sexuality
And man can marry man

Some talk softly of red eyed cows
Others voices hoarse
Speak sublime
With tenets of rain

The 8th planet yet undiscovered

Yes Atlas still carries earth
Life on the Red Sea

Jolly Jack dhows and junks
Automatic weapons grenades
Tread slush slush slush

No one remembers Verlaine or Rimbaud
Jack Kerouac just another rapper
Identified by spell check
They call him Lil Jean

Resurrected spandex
Garbage Batch Kid
Oceans

The Salton Sea fades in the sink
Every few hundred years
It comes like Christ
Flowing and bringing life
But perhaps we killed it permanently
But Jesus still walks the dead Sea
He gives me reason to believe
These visions I see
It's hard to believe how Christ solves my need with so much speed
Smoking a bowl of ****
At 17 I was really a lost teen
But cross made me kneel
I couldn't control the feelings I feel
And I knew Jebus to be the real deal
I heard the script and for my soul
He wrote a writ
To punish the demons
That full my life with *****
He told me I am jew would you call me a ****
I feel revealation
I have great hope for salvation
We will become the final nation
I don't worry relegation
I wait for the blood of Christ very patient

I will never be a patient all wounds healed by his grace
They hit you once
Turn your face
He lives everywhere including outspace
Heart To Reveal
My love be open to reveal your heart
Let us be lovers on the path of love
Let me kiss you and embrace to start
Teach me all norms of how and now

This revealation may dawn on to flow
Let me see the origin of beauty in trance
Be a north star to glow and just to show
How love in all sincerity can take a chance

Love me and allow me to love being frank
Show me all hidden treasure in one go
I am impressed by your style and swank
Let me have the pleasure to really know

For the sake of times to come on the way
Let us be more wise not to be victim of rivals
Let me hand to hand ,heart to heart to play
Let have all revivals for graceful survivals

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan

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