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"wanta" poems
Memes! Angels, aberrations of opposition super standing overseeing you, The screamin' heebie jeebies. Yo, where you wanta go, you axin me we just go with it, the flow 'know? What I mean is, are we memes or mes or messes of yeses gone all johnny rcome late-rotten scarred scared, some thing not so far from sacred when you put your mind to the whole idea of life being at all. Thinking this is not easy. We are Able. Our belly's living waters cry out, you are your brother's keeper, yes, you are. Be leavin' that be, I am is, and you is, too. When you apprehend the meme named war. That meme has led the me-me mob for as far as men remember, but now, machines remember for us, all the facts, just the facts, ma'am. Why'd the d go into a comma, Pop? Welt (Duetch, bitte) Enshaung, glaube ich, vie leicht, aber are we ever going to filter out these German bleed-overs? stay tuned, next week the meme beacon is pulled down, who shall pre or post or ex maybe vail, travail, like trip wow, I hate being a 20 year old vet back in the U.S. of A. FTA All the way, Airborne ******** Herman Hesse ******** Jorney to and fro the east to west, and soon, et cetera. Siam is a mere myth now, eh? As the Narnia thing not called a heathen lie was allowed allowable in mere Christianity. I've only seen the English POV's on PBS, they may be filtered through feedback, meme belching bursting bubbles from new wine 'nold vessels about to plode into eternity, singing along. Thank you, very much. May I introduce, duce, intro duce, y'gittin this? Duce means 2 if you see e squeen between, you see that? Fun. No reason for fun? Who here, now, believes that or, no, bees leavin' those lies be told? Hunh? Y'know? Watch man, waht of the night? See, what I mean? All this from me hearin' some guy say, "Come and see, like that was okeh. For any body, n'me, too. Thinking, as a past-time, is pointless. You know, if you act like it.
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 1:21 AM UTC
Howard Blooming Me-mes
Memes! Angels, aberrations of opposition super standing overseeing you, The screamin' heebie jeebies. Yo, where you wanta go, you axin me we just go with it, the flow 'know? What I mean is, are we memes or mes or messes of yeses gone all johnny rcome late-rotten scarred scared, some thing not so far from sacred when you put your mind to the whole idea of life being at all. Thinking this is not easy. We are Able. Our belly's living waters cry out, you are your brother's keeper, yes, you are. Be leavin' that be, I am is, and you is, too. When you apprehend the meme named war. That meme has led the me-me mob for as far as men remember, but now, machines remember for us, all the facts, just the facts, ma'am. Why'd the d go into a comma, Pop? Welt (Duetch, bitte) Enshaung, glaube ich, vie leicht, aber are we ever going to filter out these German bleed-overs? stay tuned, next week the meme beacon is pulled down, who shall pre or post or ex maybe vail, travail, like trip wow, I hate being a 20 year old vet back in the U.S. of A. FTA All the way, Airborne ******** Herman Hesse ******** Jorney to and fro the east to west, and soon, et cetera. Siam is a mere myth now, eh? As the Narnia thing not called a heathen lie was allowed allowable in mere Christianity. I've only seen the English POV's on PBS, they may be filtered through feedback, meme belching bursting bubbles from new wine 'nold vessels about to plode into eternity, singing along. Thank you, very much. May I introduce, duce, intro duce, y'gittin this? Duce means 2 if you see e squeen between, you see that? Fun. No reason for fun? Who here, now, believes that or, no, bees leavin' those lies be told? Hunh? Y'know? Watch man, waht of the night? See, what I mean? All this from me hearin' some guy say, "Come and see, like that was okeh. For any body, n'me, too. Thinking, as a past-time, is pointless. You know, if you act like it.
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I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the George Washingtons of my generation. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Thomas Jeffersons and the Benjamin Franklins who aren't afraid to dream of words that haven't been created and things that have yet to be designed. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Revolutionaries who have yet to be born. For the Paul Reveres who have yet to take their midnight rides one if by land, two if by sea. one if by land, two if by sea. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the modern day Lewis and Clarks who explored a land beyond exploration's eye. For the Sacagawea guides that guide from a shining sea to a sea of gold. For the immigrants who traversed waters of salty tears made solely of their own fears. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the slaves held captive not by their captors, but by their own fears, hopes, desires and dreams. Afraid to pursue a land just slightly beyond their own R          e          a          c          h. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the conductors of the railroad that was unseen. The one that ran not on coal and steam, but the one that ran on Dreams. I wanta write a poem for the ages, for the Teddy Roosevelt conservationists and the Stravinsky concert pianists and the Maya Angelou performers, and the, people. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the soldiers battling for a cause they didn't even start. For the lives that gave their lives for a cause, because they believed in The cause. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Daddy who's still looking for work, For the Mommy who has given up Hope. For the widow and her orphan, For the soup kitchens that can't stay open long enough. For the failing Economy. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the mustached man in Germany rising to a power ever Grand. For the nations willing to ignore it if they can. For the day that everything changed. December 7th, 1941 will forever live in infamy. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the unconquered Jews who fought back. For Anne Frank and her family. I wanta write a poem for the ages For the modern day Martin Luther King Jr.'s. For the ones who Aren't afraid to challenge a System designed to fight against them. For the modern day Claudette Colvins. The ones who aren't afraid to sit down to make a stand. I wanta write poem for the ages For the modern day Buzz Aldrins who are altogether underrated Just because they came in Second. I wanta write a poem for the ages. A poem that speaks louder than words and goes beyond generations. So I wrote a poem for the ages.
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Mar 30, 2015
Mar 30, 2015 at 2:06 AM UTC
a poem for the Ages
I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the George Washingtons of my generation. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Thomas Jeffersons and the Benjamin Franklins who aren't afraid to dream of words that haven't been created and things that have yet to be designed. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Revolutionaries who have yet to be born. For the Paul Reveres who have yet to take their midnight rides one if by land, two if by sea. one if by land, two if by sea. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the modern day Lewis and Clarks who explored a land beyond exploration's eye. For the Sacagawea guides that guide from a shining sea to a sea of gold. For the immigrants who traversed waters of salty tears made solely of their own fears. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the slaves held captive not by their captors, but by their own fears, hopes, desires and dreams. Afraid to pursue a land just slightly beyond their own R          e          a          c          h. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the conductors of the railroad that was unseen. The one that ran not on coal and steam, but the one that ran on Dreams. I wanta write a poem for the ages, for the Teddy Roosevelt conservationists and the Stravinsky concert pianists and the Maya Angelou performers, and the, people. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the soldiers battling for a cause they didn't even start. For the lives that gave their lives for a cause, because they believed in The cause. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the Daddy who's still looking for work, For the Mommy who has given up Hope. For the widow and her orphan, For the soup kitchens that can't stay open long enough. For the failing Economy. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the mustached man in Germany rising to a power ever Grand. For the nations willing to ignore it if they can. For the day that everything changed. December 7th, 1941 will forever live in infamy. I wanta write a poem for the ages. For the unconquered Jews who fought back. For Anne Frank and her family. I wanta write a poem for the ages For the modern day Martin Luther King Jr.'s. For the ones who Aren't afraid to challenge a System designed to fight against them. For the modern day Claudette Colvins. The ones who aren't afraid to sit down to make a stand. I wanta write poem for the ages For the modern day Buzz Aldrins who are altogether underrated Just because they came in Second. I wanta write a poem for the ages. A poem that speaks louder than words and goes beyond generations. So I wrote a poem for the ages.
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I wanta go for a ride Come on climb inside I want to stop this slide Let our tears subside In each other we'll confide Then we'll put our problems aside We'll hit the back roads see the country side Find what treasures they hide We'll travel dirt roads untried Come to a cross roads we'll let the coin decide To no rules we'll abide We'll take it all in stride Let the fates be our guide Over *** holes we'll glide Just you and me, best friends, side by side
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 9:47 PM UTC
Freedom of Back Roads
Good morning sunlight! When you get up in the morning to go out to work to struggle to fight. To see you is such delight! No matter what your personal strife. Your about that earning a living to make a good life. Your a man.. Of passion love and support. Your dedication who could abort. I admire, Your stability the strength and fire. Keep laboring hard staying on your grind. Doing what you need to to have peace of mind. may our lil naughty behaviors be forgiven. As grace puts us in a better needful state within. Meaning keeping emotions in check spirit cleansed to come correct. Your passion I can't resist and your way seems so perfect. A friendship I can't reject! If your fat or thin, You'd still be adorable and lovable. So hard to scold. Just wanta keep you your so superfly ... Your so handsome I like your style I won't lie. Creamy brown sensation you rock my inner nations, Hey Mister can a Sista.. Just roll wit cha. From day One I knew. There was something special about you! sharday3.. the rosepoet..
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May 3, 2021
May 3, 2021 at 9:09 AM UTC
Can A Sista Roll Wit Cha!
^ ^ ^ ^ (( <<^>>)) //// • || <> ) ##### /\ /\ ++++++++ She be cool dat babe She be • Seen her sit da ma Real nice •• She be honest / clean a heart Lovin da itsy bits / da kids Yeah She be good ••• Kinda proud to be wit her Ya know ? She make me a good joe Whatever that is ! Just wanta get ta be a man , see ? Ya know Ta know what it's like ? A real man • Yeah She a babe show a man Ta be a man ! • She a babe do love Cause I care Bout what she does
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 5:06 AM UTC
my babe
@ ,,, @ O /- O <> (•) (•) Comin down the road Plain to see (Plain to see ) Lookin for you and me HERE WE ARE •• Whatchya gonna do ? Whatchya gonna say ? What is it he wants From the likes a you and me ? Who is he really Anyway ? •• We just wanta get it done Find someone Start makin love But he's makin it plain ( real plain ) Ain't a'comin down that way -- Out on the dusty road You and me Yeah You and me Out on the long road --- seen Oh Yeah He's comin this way and HERE WE ARE
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
mandala
Her lips are glossy Words spoken softly Eyes that despise Everything you ever dreamed of But the stakes are costly Beware, caution to apply Before the gleaming stare in her eyes Nice or naughty Melting to shape the curves in her body I describe her skin As the forbidden sin The taste that makes the colors in the sky When the day breaks Emotions that out wave the ocean Leaves you hypnotized From her passionate tides She moves as the wind Making your world come to a spin A wisper in your ear Makes all troubles disappear I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together Hallow to the core The earth's tears spatters when it pours After the rain comes sunshine After the pain comes more crime The bird's will cherp as the thiefs steel The burn hurts before the skin peels Awake yourself before your eternal rest Those who give there's wealth are those who's blessed Open your eyes when you sleep They wear a disguise and walk like sheep If you listen the winds will tell Stories that are written before the ring of the bell I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together Who am i But just an light in the nights sky To brighten your path Giving you an option of righteousness or wrath Growing like a muster seed in your heart Stop the greed and play in smart Wear a crown and wash your feet If you frown you'll become weak and weep As The leaves fall Disease will come and devour us all When the spring rise the flower blooms We'll stand tall and wise once all is doom Until next time When we harvest from the vine Be true to your soul Just pay the toll Clear your mind and reach your goals I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 6:57 PM UTC
Baby We Can Come Together
Her lips are glossy Words spoken softly Eyes that despise Everything you ever dreamed of But the stakes are costly Beware, caution to apply Before the gleaming stare in her eyes Nice or naughty Melting to shape the curves in her body I describe her skin As the forbidden sin The taste that makes the colors in the sky When the day breaks Emotions that out wave the ocean Leaves you hypnotized From her passionate tides She moves as the wind Making your world come to a spin A wisper in your ear Makes all troubles disappear I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together Hallow to the core The earth's tears spatters when it pours After the rain comes sunshine After the pain comes more crime The bird's will cherp as the thiefs steel The burn hurts before the skin peels Awake yourself before your eternal rest Those who give there's wealth are those who's blessed Open your eyes when you sleep They wear a disguise and walk like sheep If you listen the winds will tell Stories that are written before the ring of the bell I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together Who am i But just an light in the nights sky To brighten your path Giving you an option of righteousness or wrath Growing like a muster seed in your heart Stop the greed and play in smart Wear a crown and wash your feet If you frown you'll become weak and weep As The leaves fall Disease will come and devour us all When the spring rise the flower blooms We'll stand tall and wise once all is doom Until next time When we harvest from the vine Be true to your soul Just pay the toll Clear your mind and reach your goals I wanta be yours forever For what it's worth it's better Baby we can come together Baby we can come together
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Bang! Wake on up and its already started The monologue won't shut up Talk Talk Talk Blah Blah Blah You coulda You woulda You shoulda Shoulding on your self again What's wrong with you? Anyway I listen to this all day Sometimes first person Sometimes third person It doesn't matter what other people are saying Doesn't matter if anyone else is even around Thinking is talking loud or soft talking to myself Sometimes my best friend Sometimes the critic that never ends Quiet the thoughts Stillness A peaceful place Breathe in Breathe out Time keeps passing All anxiety eventually goes away Read for a while It'll be okay The lights are out The cats are in the laundry room It's foggy out No San Francisco planes are coming in tonight Should I **** myself? No, maybe tomorrow Cozy in bed Silence Lights out. Bang! God, I just wanta sleep sometime tonight.
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Oct 29, 2016
Oct 29, 2016 at 9:41 PM UTC
Streams of Consciousness
KeeLee Anahata That's my daughters name Repeat it, you know you wanta Never changes but never the same Kee meaning key to unlock so many doors Lee means healer, shaman if you will Anahata is of the heart chakra that soars My little KeyHealer of the hearts you fill Darling you bring so much inspiration To every thing you meet Your energy a overflowing warm sensation People just have to take a seat Or some dance and jump in joy Cuz the beautiful smile you bring With those eyes you stop girl or boy And make them want to sing So much happiness Love, laughter and light That you have bless Me with the gift of new sight Yes there is still dark in this world But I will be here through it all In my arms you can always curl When you feel your going to fall Soon you will be talking Letting the world know you Straight to running skip walking There's always more to learn and do You will bring so much to life My shinny star in the night The silver lining through the strife Our healing love will be alright.
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Feb 23, 2016
Feb 23, 2016 at 2:16 PM UTC
My Key Healer of the Heart
the brutal menagerie of images (vampires, ghouls, friends, lovers) that seem to hold us **** this is **** this aint reality! rock stars!, movie stars!, ******** called politicians! writers! doctors! lawyers! wantin a piece a my *** AND YOU? WHO ARE YOU? WHAT DO YOU WA NT? will you say? there is a gentler story but you must appear (and as you are) there is a golden summit but you gotta climb that hill (below whatever is shinning) there are sounds that we may freely make beyond the possibility of "false defining" BUT YOU GOTTA WANTA HEAR! and declare completely that you are free and not of the menagerie OF THIS BRUTAL SICK WORLD
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Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 1:51 PM UTC
images blinding the eye of thee
He's headed to the roller rink She's headed downtown To see no one to be around nobody a perfect night to themselves doing nothing for nobody. He sits in his car the music blaring softly sighing hoping to drown out the latest saga Why must others make their problems his problems. See, he has his own problems But he doesn't put them on other people. He prefers to purge then on paper Get them out and forget about them Because these things aren't important When the night is cool and it's about to rain And the lights stream by like bolts speeding down a empty road. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake his hands whip his hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything not to go inside. She's biking in Noho It's 2am and it's that California cool outside. Riding with no handlebars playing some Dorian concept, burning a natural high. Another sleepless night remedied by impulsiveness and exercise. She don't want to go home seems like this bike path could stretch till the end. And anyone who stares is just a pedal away a pedal behind makes her feel so safe. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake her hands whip her hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything never to go inside. He hears a song nostalgic it travels him in time, head back he closes his eyes - trying to remember what it felt like to ride open and exposed to the elements, his headphones in jamming. She feels the bright of headlights. just one more block to go, her hands cold and forehead sweating. Her thighs burning, her back aching. Her hairs standing, her face clammy. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake her hands whip her hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything not to go inside.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 11:04 PM UTC
Rollar rink
He's headed to the roller rink She's headed downtown To see no one to be around nobody a perfect night to themselves doing nothing for nobody. He sits in his car the music blaring softly sighing hoping to drown out the latest saga Why must others make their problems his problems. See, he has his own problems But he doesn't put them on other people. He prefers to purge then on paper Get them out and forget about them Because these things aren't important When the night is cool and it's about to rain And the lights stream by like bolts speeding down a empty road. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake his hands whip his hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything not to go inside. She's biking in Noho It's 2am and it's that California cool outside. Riding with no handlebars playing some Dorian concept, burning a natural high. Another sleepless night remedied by impulsiveness and exercise. She don't want to go home seems like this bike path could stretch till the end. And anyone who stares is just a pedal away a pedal behind makes her feel so safe. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake her hands whip her hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything never to go inside. He hears a song nostalgic it travels him in time, head back he closes his eyes - trying to remember what it felt like to ride open and exposed to the elements, his headphones in jamming. She feels the bright of headlights. just one more block to go, her hands cold and forehead sweating. Her thighs burning, her back aching. Her hairs standing, her face clammy. Wanta Drown it out dance in the moonlight and shout shake her hands whip her hair ridiculously. Forget the world for awhile walk alone at night, anything to extend this quiet anything not to go inside.
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I throw my head into the train And I burn myself like a crazy Snab my head as an idiot Shoot my chest like I'm a terorrist I do it cause he threw a **** to my head gave me the best of his *** he just a **** I gave all that he wanted but he didn't back even he just gone and dissepeared you such a CHICKEN! laugh like a witch wanta my ****
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
Wanta My ****
Little lame high school girl •• (They all are) • Wanna be loved before they die •• Little lame high school girl •• •• "I promise I'll love you if You'll love me" Says the lame little high school girl To the lame little high school boy •• • Meanwhile ?? Meanwhile?? • See the drone airplanes in the sky The military man & The police •• If you wanta be loved before you die ?? Better hurry or you'll soon be dead
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Feb 9, 2014
Feb 9, 2014 at 12:55 AM UTC
sweet oh sweet the eternal song
I had this dog with two tales One when he wagged it, told me he was happy to see me, the other when he barked it, warned me there could be danger on my doorstep. Here Pup, good boy, do ya wanta treat? The Ant.
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Feb 23, 2013
Feb 23, 2013 at 9:12 AM UTC
A Dog with Two Tales
(Scream scream!). Are we all gonna die out here!! ( scream scream!) I know we Are I Know we are! !!SCREAM!! we all gonna die!! We. All. Gonna. Die. !!!!!! we all gonna die out here ! (SCREAM !) ~~~~ This may sound a little paranoid but it's not WE ARE A LOT FARTHER OUT (lost) THAN YOU MIGHT WANTA THINK! ..... so ARE WE ALL GONNA DIE OUT HERE?? Stop screaming and think! --- I think: (Scream!). WE ALL GONNA DIE! WE ALL GONNA DIE!! WE ALL GONNA DIE!!! out here (scream)
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Apr 4, 2013
Apr 4, 2013 at 2:06 AM UTC
scream
)           ( ^ <^> ^                           ^                            ^ ////  • || <> (                                         /  (  (  \                                       ) ##### We appear  ! /:/                                             ( sorta )                                               •             I mean We don't wanna appear to appear You know Like we got somethin REALLY to say                                                 // Just wanta talk about our ***** and ******* having love affairs We ? We're just kinda WATCHIN  is all •           • Writing poems about Giving huggies ! And smoochies ! And feelie uppies ! Which we so inanely label as love ! •• Like we're just bored little losers Afraid to speak up ! •• •• Here Another REAL day War in the mind War in the street Hate in the heart Children grown weak What with the poisonous lies we all eat ! •• But we just want to be safe In the haze of misfortune And the drugs that we take //// And it is so much more easy to say I FIND TOTAL PEACE WHEN SHE / HE JUST LOOKS AT ME and other ******** that no one believes ! /// The days shall soon be gone And we shall talk of long lonely fruitless years Bathed in the REAL tears and the REAL pain |||| Caught up in the REAL crime And the broken lives And the TRUE LOVE is seen As that which we have always denied //// Another Little poem tossed out on the street The rains shall fall And like with all meaning Shall simply be washed away
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
Aw shucks !
)           ( ^ <^> ^                           ^                            ^ ////  • || <> (                                         /  (  (  \                                       ) ##### We appear  ! /:/                                             ( sorta )                                               •             I mean We don't wanna appear to appear You know Like we got somethin REALLY to say                                                 // Just wanta talk about our ***** and ******* having love affairs We ? We're just kinda WATCHIN  is all •           • Writing poems about Giving huggies ! And smoochies ! And feelie uppies ! Which we so inanely label as love ! •• Like we're just bored little losers Afraid to speak up ! •• •• Here Another REAL day War in the mind War in the street Hate in the heart Children grown weak What with the poisonous lies we all eat ! •• But we just want to be safe In the haze of misfortune And the drugs that we take //// And it is so much more easy to say I FIND TOTAL PEACE WHEN SHE / HE JUST LOOKS AT ME and other ******** that no one believes ! /// The days shall soon be gone And we shall talk of long lonely fruitless years Bathed in the REAL tears and the REAL pain |||| Caught up in the REAL crime And the broken lives And the TRUE LOVE is seen As that which we have always denied //// Another Little poem tossed out on the street The rains shall fall And like with all meaning Shall simply be washed away
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Well well wouldn't ya know EVERYBODY--tryin to stay "clean" WORKIN for the Man Ain't As bad as it seems! - Means just a lotta Useless dreams . An' what's wrong with that? I hear Ya say -/-/ Oh so We be gone Oh so we be Little lost country Children again -- Paintin' pictures in the sky Overhead Of the Livin' Amongst the Dead -- Fires in the mountains Cabins in the hills Dancin' in the moonlight Is it **** or be killed" Or "Love when ya wanta Whoever ya can" . Oh my Soul rock me now Ain't goin no where Not without you No how See me true Bright an' clear Let's gather together An' save the Day Have ya got something better? Well, Feel free to say
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Mar 6, 2013
Mar 6, 2013 at 1:24 PM UTC
Livin' or Dead
I'm just a puppet, in your show... Pull my strings, and lets go... I can say, the things u wanta hear... I can say, hey lets play... I can be your smile, I can be ur laugh... But we will always know, that im the one in control.. I set the tone, and u set the mood... Is it the things we do... Or is it because i love u... Termoil and comotion, what's the right potion... Love or hate, what makes it great...
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 11:15 AM UTC
Puppet
() <><><><> () () All who would live ---- do All who would die --- do COME LET US WALK THE STREETS TOGETHER OF ZOMBIE -LAND •• The talk ! The ignorance in perpetual perculation •• The I WANTA BE LOVED ! screams Of the armed children Who fill the streets Of ZOMBIE-LAND -- If you want to live --- do If you want to die --- do •• But there ain't no love NONE ! In ZOMBIE-LAND
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Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 2:14 PM UTC
Easter message
"Yeah, that's 'Almost' with an 'A', yup, kind like 'John Amos' but with a 't' on the end,  also with an 'l' between the 'a' and the 'm'..." "Huh? Who's John Amos? jaysus feckin christ, 'Good Times'? The guy with the wide nostrils? Bad example, sorry, let's move on..."   "...that's 'a' as in 'aardvark', 'l' as in... no no no, only one 'a'... 'l' as in 'lemur', 'm' as in... 'murder' (this person knows how 'aardvark is spelled?) 'o' as in 'o my god', 's' as in... 'seizure'- yeah, that's 'seizure'- S,E,I,Z,... no no no! not 'c'! 'z' as in 'zoo'...  'u' as in ******* christ) 'UNICEF'... yeah, UNICEF, I think it's an anagram... huh? ANAGRAM! with an 'a'!  'a' as in..." "Okay, so that's 'a'... where the **** were we? NO I WON'T WATCH MY LANGUAGE! Anyway where the **** are you? Mumbai? As in former Bombay? (why'd they change the name?)... and why do they only train you in English cuss words? What was that? What I just said or how do I spell my name? o crap just never mind." "...'o'? What's after 'o'? You mean you're actually keeping track?!? wow! Forget what I said about your training- you're a ******* genius... O... no, not 'o'! Only one 'o'! So, one 'o', not two, not..." "In fact, **** it, I don't give a **** anymore, add an 'o' to my name, call me "Almoost" call me "Bitchface", huh? You wanta know how I spell Bitchface?" "Where were we... 'o'... NO! NOT A THIRD 'O'!" " 's' as in **** **** **** and 't' as in um, Tel Aviv ... hello? HELLO???" "O my god o my god omygodomygod I just got disconnected!" "NOOOOOOOO"!
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Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 12:56 AM UTC
Another Phone Call to Mumbai
"Yeah, that's 'Almost' with an 'A', yup, kind like 'John Amos' but with a 't' on the end,  also with an 'l' between the 'a' and the 'm'..." "Huh? Who's John Amos? jaysus feckin christ, 'Good Times'? The guy with the wide nostrils? Bad example, sorry, let's move on..."   "...that's 'a' as in 'aardvark', 'l' as in... no no no, only one 'a'... 'l' as in 'lemur', 'm' as in... 'murder' (this person knows how 'aardvark is spelled?) 'o' as in 'o my god', 's' as in... 'seizure'- yeah, that's 'seizure'- S,E,I,Z,... no no no! not 'c'! 'z' as in 'zoo'...  'u' as in ******* christ) 'UNICEF'... yeah, UNICEF, I think it's an anagram... huh? ANAGRAM! with an 'a'!  'a' as in..." "Okay, so that's 'a'... where the **** were we? NO I WON'T WATCH MY LANGUAGE! Anyway where the **** are you? Mumbai? As in former Bombay? (why'd they change the name?)... and why do they only train you in English cuss words? What was that? What I just said or how do I spell my name? o crap just never mind." "...'o'? What's after 'o'? You mean you're actually keeping track?!? wow! Forget what I said about your training- you're a ******* genius... O... no, not 'o'! Only one 'o'! So, one 'o', not two, not..." "In fact, **** it, I don't give a **** anymore, add an 'o' to my name, call me "Almoost" call me "Bitchface", huh? You wanta know how I spell Bitchface?" "Where were we... 'o'... NO! NOT A THIRD 'O'!" " 's' as in **** **** **** and 't' as in um, Tel Aviv ... hello? HELLO???" "O my god o my god omygodomygod I just got disconnected!" "NOOOOOOOO"!
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:: Ain't no where to go Where people want to be seen Got nothin to show ( Don't wanta seem weak ) ;: Oh babe Even love is now ... Mean As the whole world is cryin •• Gentle Gently please She ain't seemin Like she gonna make it The way we treat each other Is quite obscene We don't even bother To try and fake it )( Sittin here in my Sunday best But I'm just a hopeless wreck All the pain yet no-one cryin We gettin so good at denyin Yeah The end of days I walk the lost streets You can meet me there Drink a little wine in the alleyway Till we got an inspiration from somewhere I ain't no quitter I'll see it through Why not Long as I got you To carry to the holy place And the truth shows it's face Yeah the truth Gonna show its face
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Aug 21, 2015
Aug 21, 2015 at 8:15 PM UTC
lost streets
... ta get meself some coffee ...> and as I'm waitin I sees this hot babe Typin on this there laptop N I caint help but notice She typin a poem on ta Hello Poetry N I says OH ! I A HEARD A THAT PLACE ! // And she smiles a real come - on Sort a **** smile and says YEAH WHAT YOU DONE HEARD , BOY ? N I says I A HEARD IT IS THE PLACE WHERE ALL THESE BABES WHO ARE TRYIN TO **** AND **** THEIR WAY TO HEAVEN GO TO MET THEIR OWN KIND // she leaned forward Rubbing her hand across The top of her ******* And poppin a few buttons Of her blouse open And revealin ta me A healthy rack a ***** While smiling quite seductively // WANTA GIVE IT A TRY she said OR ARE YE JUST ONE A THEM :::: oh ! I'm in ta meditation :::; LOSER DUDES ? // well I got me me coffee And headed for the door sayin YEAH I GUESS I AM
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Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 1:46 AM UTC
• ) ) ... & so I walks into this Starbucks ....
When I get big, as big as Granda, I can do whatever I wanta. I won't have to go to bed, Even though I'm nodding. I'll stay up late, yawn and stretch, Let my eyes dry, rub and scratch, Staring at the late night screen, And think of jobs in need doing, Like raking, shoveling, weeding, mowing. Thanksgiving isn't far away, then Christmas comes and family stays. Granda stays up late and thinks Of doing something before he sinks. He doesn't have to clean the harvest, Stain a table for a daughter, or Drive to London for a visit. He doesn't have to go to school, And follow everybody's rules. For all he's worth, and we're not sure, He's staying here for many more.
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Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 10:21 AM UTC
Granda's Big
the mirror runs the length of the bar. we down our drinks and the bar empties out into the street. across the street the unemployment building is burning. the tender, passionate flames sets the night on fire. blue eyes looks up, she says to me, "wanta go on a date? i'll make all your dreams come true, wouldn't you love to love me?" she hooks her arm through my arm and smiles, "$20 and up depending on what you want." "what's you're name?" "Marie." Gretta and Marie are kissing and turn to me and give me that Cheshire cat smiling and for a moment the ****** of the impossible when the 5th floor collapses on the 4th floor the flames shot up like the 4th of July and everyone cheers. but then the fire engines come. we file across the street and into the bar, unhappy faces, angry faces stare. the party was over. and the mirror runs the length the length of the bar.
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Sep 5, 2024
Sep 5, 2024 at 8:34 PM UTC
the mirror
(                   •                        ) ~~~~~ Another lazy day of counting the dead They are everywhere                                                                               They are right HERE ///// Oh It doesn't matter much ! There's so little to say •• Ya want to cut yourself with a razor blade ? GO CUT YOURSELF WITH A  RAZOR BLADE ! your poems will get you so much praise ! for death is something to which we can all REALLY RELATE !! •• ( until it happens HERE ) • Your boyfriend left you ? HA !  YA WANTA SMASH HIS HEAD IN WITH A CONCRETE BLOCK ! WHY NOT !! ( WE ALL SYMPATHIZE AND CAN RELATE !) And he deserves it Look what he done to you !! And OUR LOVE IS FOREVER fantasies ! •• Until you see him LYING THERE ::::: Yes yes Write what you write Vent vent ! It's always alright ! Just a bunch of images and nothing more • Until the corpse is lying on the floor Right HERE •• Another day of the dead /// I tried to awake • But the only words ya said Was SHUT THE **** UP AND GO BACK TO BED /// And so I did ( but only for a little while )
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Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
mercy ( let us beg )