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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/2/2006 6:47:45 PM | Hello all...good to be here with such fine company.
Longte...you got me laughing with that last one of yours. Heck, my mouth was open, too. Urf..good one, pardner.
Om...you're welcome and thank you for coming on down to the barn where the air is musty and the rhyme is damp. Well, my air is musty and my rhymes are damp. Haiku Idunno either most times, but I always appreciate a haiku.
Sukari...It's funny to read that someone "remembers snow". It's such a part of Canadian life that I often forget that a lot of the world doesn't go through winter 7 or 8 months out of the year. Snow in Texas? I guess it has happened before. Heck, it snowed in Florida a few times that I can remember..so Texas ain't too far-fectched. Good to see you here, my friend.
Rory...the legacy lives and breathes and makes barnyard sounds. I do have another Feargal poem in mind, and it's one that I've had in my noggin since this Feargal business began. Love the legacy...keep it going.
And hello there, Breathing...she's in the library sifting through books and looking perplexed. We must be missing a tome or two in this place. We'll sort it out later. Love the poem, love the words m'dear.
Okay...a poem from the goat. I'll have to come back in a bit and leave some droppings behind. Jussa sec...
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Ogh! I just logged in as Breathing...well, you all know this is the Goat. I'll come back as myself. I can't impersonate Breathing...her pants don't fit me as well as they fit her.
One more sec... | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/2/2006 6:59:40 PM | That's better...I am a Goat again...sorry about that.
Here's a randomly generated poem of moderately intelligent content:
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Groundhogs and Valentines
This shortest month of all Is a strange one at that You can hear your lover's call Or predict weather with a rat
Does chocolate equal love? Or does it reduce us to spite Make sure you wear your gloves Before the groundhog takes a bite
Only 28 days in this phase When card sales soar It's an odd little craze That leaves me kinda bored
This month brings forth lovely, smelly flowers We close our eyes and hold our noses We will forge on despite their fragrant power With diligent love I will eat all the roses
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Yup...it's a spontaneous poem. Coffee did it, beer furthered it and I shall leave it.
Okay...to the showers and then one more day to the weekend. Thank God!!
See youse tomorrow. | |
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longte
| Joined: 10/18/2004 Msg: 2778 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 4:42:58 AM | Spring
How wonderful the meadows are see the wildflowers from afar leaving scents to fill the air really is beyond compare
World just starts to come to life seems so peacefull and alive birds are out there seeking wives time for hayfever now to strike
Eyes are running, nose aglow nowhere for the snot to go head feels like its gonna blow really is no cure you know
Doctor gives you lots of crap says won't take long to fix up that pretty soon you're going back sure your skull is gonna crack
Eyes are weeping, nose is too very sure your gonna spew you are feeling really blue know that spring is not for you .. . | |
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| Joined: 10/16/2005 Msg: 2779 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 11:34:53 AM | again the longte, before me, another well crafted one longte, I do hope you put out/compile a book!! Was reading more in your thread the other day, amazing stuff!! New York NY , cool ! Gonna read that long one soon! I'm under the weather today also...drip, sniffle, cough...
thanks breathing! It's hell, and I broke down a few times now, but I'm not giving up, no wait, I am giving up, awe hell, you know what I mean...:)
just a drop off, a bit drained... ==========================
Face lift, tummy tuck, and liposuction all stretched out and tied to a frame ready to be sun-dried, again and the limo truck's waiting slider in hit the heat lamps and shut the doors this ones gonna be a keeper =====================
k gonna use those railway tracks more often goat! I say good form ol boy!!:) | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 1:01:40 PM | | hedge hogs----to ground hogs...it was those Germans you know... the ones who brought with them that unfallible tradition... if he saw his shadow...there would be more winter...6 more weeks...if not then it would an early spring...a bit of wisdom to it all you know...in the winter...the skies are clear...the sun shining through..when the spring comes...the rains ...the clouds...some real weather...but who knows.... seems to be even older..and those catholics..with candlemass...something to do with mary and if the light shines through.... and then go back to the Celts falling midway in between the winter solistice and the equinox...(let me see guess it would be the vernal and not the autumnal equinox) that mid point that lets you know whats coming next... | |
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| Joined: 12/30/2005 Msg: 2781 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 6:17:19 PM | all i can say is that ya all should drink more wine helps in the morning ++++++++++++++++
Morning
To wake in vision The waking passion My limbs around your heart Our bodies entwine With throats still dry From last nights wine And the heat of your hands Caressing my heart
Your nipples taunt to touch Silky thighs beneath Kiss the day so new Hair askew, limbs awry But soft the mound below My limbs around your heart
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 7:54:34 PM | Hello all. Just time enough for a post and run tonight...time is getting on and the bed is a-callin' me to slumber.
Greets to Sukari, Longte, Om, Go99...you guys are the best.
A poem? It wouldn't be a day without a goat-poem, right? Yuh:
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It’s Fiscally Delicious!
The fiscal year end is close at hand It arrives just after this March It rushes up at us far too fast Like a kite smacking into a larch
The director of finance is joyful At arriving at this year-long goal He’s as happy as a three year old Working a crayon up the cat’s hole
But there are many hoops to jump On our quest to close out the year We will generate so much paper If any trees fall, we will not hear
Printers will make a grand old noise As registers are produced in stacks We will work like men possessed Until 2005 is at our backs
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Okay....to sleep perchance to sleep in. The weekend is here! Let the madness sleep in until 10:00 and then have a coffee and a leisurely day. See you tomorrow, eh? | |
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go99
| Joined: 12/30/2005 Msg: 2783 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 8:41:52 PM | SATURDAY
Ah, at last it is Saturday The week of bustle gone Oh to sleep and keep and bay All those chores till Monday!!
(hope ya all slept in) | |
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go99
| Joined: 12/30/2005 Msg: 2784 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/3/2006 8:57:36 PM | SUNDAY
Oh My God i am late, 8AM and 50 miles to dirve, but wait! says Mary, "it is Sunday". OMG, Who the F. is Mary!!!!
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/4/2006 7:09:40 PM | Hello all...lovely Saturday here in Toon Town. A little slushy, really..but still quite lovely.
And I do not have a poem in my brain right now. I'll have to do some improvising.
First, a big howdy to Go99...good to see ya here, mate. Still sorry I missed the meets and greets from yesterday...you guys know I loves ya, right? Yar.
Okay...what do I have in the Tickle Trunk today?
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Too many sunflower seeds Can solve many digestive needs
But the true measure of a man Is how many he shats out on the can
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Oh, that one was straight from the dustbin I'm afraid. What else do we have?
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When Breathing sneezes She sounds a little scary Like a Kamikaze pilot Coming in For a Smooth landing On some unfortunate American aircraft carrier
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Oh, she can sneeze. If you ever get the opportunity to hear, take advantage of it. It's worth it.
Okay...a sermon tomorrow. Be ready, eh? G'night! | |
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| Joined: 10/16/2005 Msg: 2786 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/4/2006 9:29:22 PM | LOL, no really, I laughed out loud , ^^ sneezing , nose tickles that brings on-gazms... I'm sick with head cold so, seems like a good theme: ============== I've been down on the couch all day and I was really trying to come up with something :) ------------------ oh silly om, trying to reach enwritenment again. | |
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go99
| Joined: 12/30/2005 Msg: 2787 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 4:06:32 AM | MONDAY
Around and around my head in the clouds There she is flying firm, oh my love Let me kiss your body firm, But oh my dear your gears are stuck Damn, I am out of petrol, what a shuck!
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 6:06:08 AM | raw fish....sticky rice...warm sake.... flashing knives...slicing...dicing...chopping... grilling...steaming...wrapping... amazing presentation... speaking japanese...ever so very cordial.... amazing dexterity...such speed.... flavours to tantalize and tease the tounge... wasabi....ginger in between to cleanse the palate... or to make something more palateable if you please... who ever could have imagined that raw fish could taste like steak... coconut sorbet....in a coconut shell with warm sake.... leaves one feeling all warm and tingly all over... with a smile on your face | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 6:16:36 AM | Claim your lover Wolfen way Back of neck It's all in play
On the eyebrow Edge of thumb In all places Nibbling's fun
On the earlobe Side of cheek Side of waist so Salty sweet
Nibble Nibble Those you wuv Sweet art of making Yummy love | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 10:15:54 AM | Hello...it's Sunday. Ready for a sermon from the Book of Goat?
Okay, gather around:
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Psalm 185 – The Book of Goat
Hell hath no furries Or at least a Badly written sentence Told Thy Lard so One fine day Late last week After a good meal And a Fine Beer
If Hell hath no furries Then those weirdos will have to Yiff and Scritch In the Kingdom of Heaven Because Purgatory is reserved And seating is limited
So, as things are going Only Furries and Mormons Will be allowed into Heaven Because two nice young men In clean, white shirts Told Thy Lard that they were set To be received by God And the would never lie Or be misleading in any way Right? The tickets were booked already By Joseph Smith and Brigham Young After all
Thy Lard doth wonder if There are Mormon Furries? And wouldst they have Special Places In Heaven Where thy can read from love-worn Mormon Bibles And Yiff And Scritch Each other in a Holy Furpile Until Eternity closes like a Velcro closing On a semen-stained racoon suit
If there’s a choice, Thy Lard Wouldst rather remain in Saskatoon
Amen
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Alright...I must be a-wandering away until tomorrow.
Greets to Om and Go99 and a big ol' welcome to Freyamoon! Good to see you in the Barn!
Awaaaaaayyyy I go! See you tomorrow! | |
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om
| Joined: 10/16/2005 Msg: 2791 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 5:18:46 PM | Amen Brevren, oops, Revren Lard just an ol drop off Rev. for to pin to thy barn, page 3 from the pages at om :)
God, the power of love, it sucks me in it sings in choirs it claps in the pews it dances in isle it brings tears to my eyes, God , the power of love, it never dies, godda love it!
good day aye! | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 8:51:52 PM | Butterfly by Captainzam
Rainbow color butterfly wings gliding through the air Soaring slowly, every so gently into the summer sky Dancing into the air just below the green grass fields below Landing on a flower to drink the nature’s nectar
Bright yellow pollen sticks on it long spidery legs The orange poppy sings into the soft summer wind Gently moving her wings back and forth in the air Suddenly she leaps from the flower to take flight once again
She joins the others in flight to the heavens above Flocking towards the mountains of evergreen trees The land is fills with the aroma of pine Water trickles down a clear brook
Glazing at the butterflies, you see the ballot of dance Like a symphony they glide up and down in the air For God’s beauty is all around in the forest green He saw that it was good to see nature’s fancy dance | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 8:53:01 PM | Heart Beats as One by Captainzam Feb 1 2006
The sounds of rap tap tapping on your door. Your heartbeat accelerates with anticipation. Standing there before is your knight in shinning armor. You squeeze me with open arms clenching tightly.
I run my fingers through your silky soft hair. Softly, very go gently, I hold your face like precious diamond. Like the call of the wild, the beast within shows splendid devotion. Emotions scream wildly in you mind bursting like a supernova.
I pull your precious ivory body on the pure white wall. Our tongues dance wildly like fireworks bursting forth. Exploding, hot burning cools, heats your soul within. Inward and inward spinning down into molten lava of love.
Your is soul burning with flames of fire dancing from within. My fingers glided through your goddess threads of soft silky hair. Flowing downward, like a misty cascading waterfall. The fragrance aroma of perfume sweet as red roses bloom.
Passion deepens in your heart races to a new journey. Our lips touch tenderly for you are my guardian angel. You are rapidly pounding heart cracks with white flashing light. Thunder bolts race through you body beckons for tenderness.
Compassion, gentleness fills you with great affection. Kissing your silky-smooth skin, you feel Goosebumps on your body. My lips little by little move down towards your ripened breasts. Reaching the peak of the mountain, I drink the nectar of your desire.
Your breathing quickens with every ocean of life giving air. Our bodies mingle tightly within the arms of the spider web. The two become as one in the evening of the luminosity moonlight. A shadow of glistening light praises your sculpture womanhood.
Suddenly, falling downward on the carpet of desire. My warm tongue moistens your soft pocket of love. Warm juices flowing, bit by bit I nibble on your heavenly gates. The sound of lustful moaning deepens into your very soul.
Flashing lights of delightful desire full your thoughts. The soft gentle erotica touch of my warm hands clutching your hips. As I dive ever so deeper and deeper into the tunnel of love. My manhood rises like redwood reaching the summer sky.
I plunge into the passageway of your delightful soft moisten valley. Rocking back and forth, the music plays softly in our minds. The pace quickens with every rhythm life’s giving water. Soft lips passionately kissing and tasting the nectar of our lips.
The temperature rises higher and higher into the abyss. Hot steaming bodies cling tightly with hot flaming lust. For wishing that this joyful moment will never come to end. Turning on our backs, you mount me like a white tiger.
Roaring, screaming, the call of passionate love. Faster and faster, the pace quickens like a jet out of control. Holding your hips, I push harder into the tunnel of passions fire. You feel like your head is going too exploded like fireworks in the sky.
Passionate all consuming desire fills your fast beating heart. Sweat tickles down your sculpture breasts with the taste of the sea. Kiss me kiss me you scream, so I press my warm lips on yours. Your fingernails dig into my moist sweaty salty skin.
Like a glorious shout, you scream biting your wet lips. The breathing lessens bodies of pleasure lie quietly together. For I am your Adam and you are my Eve. For I have tasted the forbidden fruit of loves desire | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 8:53:51 PM | Moon Lit Night By Captain Sam
Your smile lights up the night Your eyes sparkle in the moon light Moon beams light dance all around you Like fire flies in the starlight.
You walk along the beach The waves of the sea warm your feet Sand, wind, water fill you with delight For this is the night
The seagulls sing their cry Soaring gently into the sky You see the lighthouse beam of light Circling around the harbor night
The peace of nature is all around You here the sounds Calling you into the light What nature sees so bright?
Dancing ocean waves flow back & fourth For nature is all its mirth Holding back the moment of life Who will come to save my life? | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 8:55:56 PM | The Grace of Ones Love By Captainzam Sam Jan 31 2006
Black lace touching tenderly on the warmth of you skin Like the white feathers of a dove Sends tingling shivers down your spine Your lover embraces with the passion of inferno fire
Burning deeply every so quickly Your heart races like a steam train into the night Your thoughts are electrify thundering in your mind Mindless passion of the heart beating quickly
Racing to a destination yet unknown Your heavenly body touches the evening air Touching holding our bodies tightly For time, has no meaning here in loves lust
Our passion, racing wild all around tingles your skin Lips pressing passionately, caressing you cheek Holding you like fine china in my arms of excitement My lips ever so gently kiss your ivory neck
Your spine tingles with unadulterated worship The heat builds like a furnace with hot coals Breathing faster and faster the engine of desire I gently blow angles breath into your ear
I hear your heart thump deeper into the void For nothing can stop the yearning for devotion Emotion swirls into the recipe of irresistible affection For the foreplay, the passion sends a fury of zeal
Our cloths melt away like blue ice in the hot summer sun Bodies feeling heat, roasting the roasting of love Moving up and down like a boat on the ocean sea Our bodies in rhythm of the symphony of love
I taste your honey lips pressing my hand on your hip Sweet like the strawberry nectar nourishes our spirit Flowing juices of life giving water fills your motherhood Take me, Take me, you yell for the passion is unstoppable
Then it is over like a rainstorm passing far away Bodies naked on the white satin sheets You look at the clock ticking away Hours have passed, but you thought it was just a minute | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/5/2006 8:56:44 PM | The Tears of an Angel By Captainzam Sam
Flowing golden hair dancing in the heavenly clouds Your eyes weep crystal clear tears move slowly down your cheek Spreading your white feather angel wings gently into the breeze The beating of your passionate heart thumps ever so gently
For your love is deeper then all the heavens and the stars The moonbeams skip off your radiant shimmering white robe Feelings of lost love fill your soul with expression of heartache Everlasting love is what you want for the one that you worship so dearly
Eyes piercing sincerely into the depths despair No matter how hard you desire this genuine love The compassion of the heart can never eradicate your devotion So you tenderly hold your golden locks of hair
You dab off your the tears with your hand feeling bewildered Heart and soul lost in the white fog of love You here the voice of the all mighty God Saying, fear not my child for you will find a new loved again | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/6/2006 3:59:34 PM | salt air....cool breeze...sunny day....nice waves... blue water...white foam...brown sand... long boards....wet suits....surfers waiting rushing to get the wave... every so patiently waiting their turn...to catch "the wave"...hoping to get that lucky break...the one good ride.... then working paddling ever paddling to get back out to wait again..hoping ever hoping for the good...ride... and when it comes...makes it all worth while..... | |
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longte
| Joined: 10/18/2004 Msg: 2798 | |
| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/6/2006 4:49:47 PM | Morning Everyone Just lurking around again .. . Beach lies in solitary splendour breathing as the breakers churn Dawn has cracked its morning smile tide is racing towards the turn
Heaven now awaits on a morning such as this lovely break from left to right spray with salty kiss
Alone; you watch and contemplate what is waiting there Amid exhileration slight tingle of fear
Water looks inviting Cold the touch it breathes Massive sea; you alone but you do not leave
Paddling at an angle out towards the bar You have been here many times know where the best waves are
Watch the set and counting look for number seven Push off on the face of it now you are in heaven
Everything is different Time seems to stand still riding into paradise if you have the skill
Wave and you are one oh the ecstacy Solitary surfer on a perfect morning sea .. . Have to thank Sukari for inspiring that one
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/6/2006 6:44:28 PM | Hello all...just a post and run tonight. Monday kept me busy.
Greets to Om, Longte, Sukari and Captainzam...you guys are the tops!
Here's my bit for tonight:
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If I Only Knew….
A funny thing occurred to my brain Mentioning it is something from which I cannot refrain
Take all the times when I played the arcade With a pocketful of quarters and my buddy Wade
The money we’d spend in a day Was almost equal to my weekly pay
Last week, I had the fortune to spy Atari Classics and it I did buy
I played the crap out of Asteroids and Pong For only $14.00, it was a song
If I only knew if that was to be With my quarters, I would have not been so free
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There. Time for showers. See youse guys tomorrow, eh? | |
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| The Poetry Barn and Eatery Posted: 2/7/2006 2:10:53 AM | CHRISTMAS MOON
......Waxing full on the rise. Sun flaming above pastel clouds. ......Full-bodied woman. Sunlight scouring bike-tire ditches. ......Loving weight of the past. Sun's eye in small blazing windows. ......Languorous shining acceptor. Sunlight striking from below purpling clouds. ......Naive overseer. Sun's discrimination now self-regarding. ......Isochronic plea. Sun buried in tomorrow's ocean. ......Somnolent sailing hostess, sun-impregnated in a cave of sky, ......in convex sleep. Peace. | |
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