| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 12:22:43 PM | Roses are red
Violets are blue
too many words said
not one i love you
Roses so withered
the blankets are torn
Many ksses where made
the shirt youve now worn
dont comehere begging for me
because the roses of mine are not free
so before you try my roses jusst tthink
what youve done
one of these days you will be lucky
with the wrong one
one in revenge to an ex bf lol | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 12:26:27 PM | | thats sum funny poem lolz!!! | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 12:39:20 PM | while roses in bloom
and the lillies stand
my eyes light up
as the juices pump in my hand
thinking of something i would generally like to lick
not one rose can compare to the size of a dick | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 1:41:50 PM | roses are red
grapes are grape.
oranges are orange
violets are blue
bananas are yellow
so many colours
to tell you hello | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 3:28:12 PM | some roses are sweet
some roses are musk
some roses are better at dawn that at dusk
some roses are velvet
some roses are nails
some roses are neither heads nor tails
some roses are rouge
some roses are fawn
some roses are better at dusk than at dawn
some roses are julliard
some roses are yale
some roses are either pretence or retail | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 3:43:11 PM | some roses are real ladies
some roses were once guys
some roses are just venus fly traps in disguise | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 3:51:11 PM | ...
save me from visiting rose experts. | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 4:18:07 PM | Roses are red
Violets are blue
My dentist took out some teeth
Not just one, but two
The stiches keep poking
My cheek is all swollen
But its not hurting
Cause the tylenol 3's workin'!!!
:) | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/27/2009 4:26:12 PM | roses are red
assumptions are yellow
just go ahead and admit it
you are attracted to fellows...
probably not the help you were looking for...  so let me try again...
the roses outside my house
hold a special scent
released in springtime
fall reminds me
to have hope
for a seed
that is not yet gestated
before a rose
was a seed
it was a thought
it was a gesture | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 5:23:58 AM | all roses are beautiful
unique, sublime
many violets are wistful
and laugh most the time
assumptions are only yellow
when aiming for a rhyme
***my apologies if some took offense to my postings, I was simply having some fun with a concept and playing with words. after a while "serious" poetry just makes me real tired...peace love and understanding...oh and a white rose...dime*** | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 8:53:56 AM | ...
no apparent offenses in this thread dimestore.
nor aspersions...and not any apparent relative writing speak one to an other.
this thread shall probably be as many an other thread and redemonstrate the coping behaviours of behaviourists in recreative language expression. in the personal and social conditions of their recreation/mind.
write as you will. i shall respond as i will to relate my own love and fear.
i accept responsibility for everything i put down as i deem myself responsible in the moment of expression for the purpose. and i would grant the same respects to any other. no matter their mind or purpose.
be well | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 2:53:03 PM | ***my apologies if some took offense to my postings, I was simply having some fun with a concept and playing with words. after a while "serious" poetry just makes me real tired...peace love and understanding...oh and a white rose...dime***
Awww...I didn't take any offense...I hope I didn't offend you by implying you might be into fellows...I was just razzing you... 
this thread shall probably be as many an other thread and redemonstrate the coping behaviours of behaviourists in recreative language expression. in the personal and social conditions of their recreation/mind.
Hey...don't use such big words on me.
roses are red
excrement is brown
thanks for putting up with me
while I goof around  | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 4:57:04 PM | roses wilt
and pansies reek
didn't think this thread
would last a week
violets are purple
roses are red
tulips are wrapped
around my "head" | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 5:14:19 PM | ...
men with roses
and men with roses
natural in every way
but i am not your boy
and your not my man
nor am i even gay...
is there an other feature of your projections you would like to share mr. axe..?
or be your sexual excitements irrepressible..? | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 5:50:46 PM | roses have purpose
purpose has none
the pro is left holding
the smoking gun | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 5:55:20 PM | hi everyone, i`m from england, and my soccer team won tonight, so here goes....
roses are red
violets are blue
liverpool 1
arsenal 2 | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/28/2009 6:28:53 PM | blood is red
when strangled, blue
ghouls are dead
and umm, well, BOOOOO! | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 12:19:23 PM | ...
on the table of life are many cups ...
the one you pick up (realize) to drink of
is for you to accept in that moment.
accept the drink which bring your conscious
to know your conscience (love)
by relationship of that cup offering ...
then ...when an other cup you take up
to drink from of the table of life
your love prepare to accept.
the table of life is a big table ...
and asks that you love it
and all of its cups.
which is why you choose any cup.
to love that cup.
what you return to the table of life
will be picked up by an other
that person will love you
in the manner which awaits.
drink up
this cup overfloweth | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 3:12:32 PM | ...
broke against the ice
my bleeding heart in rage
fires burning in me
cannot erase the written page
make of me your prisoner
restore a tender cage
give to me your wet love
be my mercy dogma sage
give to me your wet love
my blood is hot and dry
suffering freedoms calling
i close my ears and cry
hurry...my pulses throbbing
the suns light wanes from high
i am burning and
i am freezing a
woefull lullabye
give to me your sweet love
my need is begging screams of sighs
i suffer freedoms calling
so i close my ears and cry
make of me your prisoner
implore your tender cage
give to me your wet love
restore this mercy dogma sage. | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 4:31:09 PM | roses are red
zombies are gross
I just might include zombies
in every other post
(in protest to my "Let's talk about zombies..." thread disappearing. I mean really, "what would a child of octo-mom and John from "John and Kate make eight" look like?" is somehow more relevant? At least mine was within the context of the season...sheesh.)  | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 4:45:17 PM | red is the thorny rose
white is the queen anne's lace
beauty in the eye of the beholder
and I behold beauty in this place | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 5:05:24 PM | the wild rose
is the one that is most free
climbing, reaching, stretching, breathing
such a wondrous sight to see
(Just for a moment, I'm going to pretend you are referring to me, iceaxe.  ) | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 5:11:34 PM | zombies are ashen
goblins are green
mountain wildflowers
are the finest I've seen | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 5:16:37 PM | ^^^^^
Awww...thank you!
You have made my evening... | |
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| roses are red
Posted: 10/29/2009 6:05:04 PM | roses are not all red
some are lipstick
some are pink
some are white
some are dead
some are budding
some are plastic (my fave)
some even stink | |
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