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| | Pick a line, any line, from the poem above (props to W)Page 7 of 28 (1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28) | Dogs wag their tails
cats curl up and purr
toddlers gobble cupcakes
dads swim with their sons
guests are grateful to be asked
hosts are grateful they came
fish rise to the bait and are released
seeds sprout and come to flower
flowers morph to tasty fruit
watermelon juices run
sun bakes
rain cools
summer | |
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Posted: 7/9/2012 8:47:09 PM | rain cools summer
ain't no bummer
just stay mellow
under my umbrella
rainbow sun shade
we got it made
coconut snow cones
and no cell phones
so wait a while
I like your smile
take off those shoes
got more good news
Maybe I'll tell, maybe not
What the hell, I think your hot
In tiny bikini she seemed bashful
The beach was Clothing Optional | |
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Posted: 7/10/2012 6:15:33 AM | the beach was clothing optional
all those bodies stranded like whales
sparkling skin in the sunlight
some with oil to brighten their sheen
others simply being like kings and queens
then we turned into children
laughing with total appeal
and a boat appeared
so we all had a sail
down to bermuda
where the air was clear
and the sand felt like velvet
all of the year...
we never returned from that voyage you see
for the beach was clothing optional
so we decided to stay
free and easy | |
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Posted: 7/10/2012 9:18:17 AM | we turned into children laughing with total appeal
lighting night ski above the blissful garden you reveal
a bottle rocket glows in effervescent celestial splendors
echos resound and light reflects as memory remembers
her wisdom's scroll wrapped around candali inner fire
harnessed his wild horses with a yoke of shared desire | |
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Posted: 7/10/2012 2:09:02 PM | harnessed his wild horses
with a yoke of shared desire
unbeknowest to me
the fire that burned
in his heart for me and my spirit
till now fearless and free
unwittingly his wanting his needing
tolled the death knell
of what might have been
such shared sweetness and glee | |
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Posted: 7/12/2012 4:31:34 AM | casting spells against the heir
is casting spells on you
for mirrors are what's everywhere
shining back what's true
so all you do
and all y0u see
could be simply
a reflection of humanity
so be as humane as you can be
mixed with a touch of humility | |
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Posted: 7/12/2012 2:15:40 PM | Is casting spells on you
The wrong thing to do?
Is keeping you in thrall
Against some moral law?
Is being that 'old ball and chain'
Not part and parcel of the game?
Is keeping time with that old saw
The 'if you love me set me free'
Not reason enough for you to flee?
I rest my case. | |
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Posted: 7/15/2012 3:32:31 PM | knowing the place
castle strong fortress
within, the heart soft fall
separate from battle, both, secure
team surrendered into each, devoured
strength cherish encourage, taste soft tongue
symphony created, calm nestle, float two together One
they came, together, vultures looking to feast
laugh together two of us, matters in least
in the castle, secure, yet flown above
careful taste each other, confident
knowing the place, soar
high above circle
vultures | |
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Posted: 7/15/2012 3:40:46 PM | we circle - you and I
in a pirouette of passion
limbs reach as lilies white
'neath pearl drop light
sirens of the sea melodic-
their voices provoked it:
this moment lost in time
caught up in moonshine :-) | |
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Posted: 7/16/2012 4:13:32 AM | sirens of the sea melodic
along the shore they frolic
mermaids swim in the tide
tempting sailors to ride
wooden boats to beach
as grasp exceeds reach
when keel hits the reef
expectation turns to grief
close your eyes and ears
beware the ancestral fears
of the ones who lead astray
into whirlpools along the way | |
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Posted: 7/16/2012 2:10:03 PM | I am man
(so he said)
as they dragged him away
He bragged about
his street cred
as they dragged him away
He spewed his hate
and callous malice
as they dragged him away
He postured and preened
his ugly visage
as they dragged him away
To the prison of his own making
They dragged him away
and threw away the key
never again to grace these halls
of POF poetry | |
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Posted: 7/16/2012 2:55:22 PM | He postured and preened
My T-shirt is silkscreened
How's my new hairdo look
On the cover of my comic book
Oh, your not here for my autograph or the free toaster
No, that's not my face on your wanted poster
He left the building out the back door
Wait with me, I'll gladly tell you more | |
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Posted: 7/17/2012 5:07:42 AM | he left the building out the back door
ran for his life, couldn't take any more
wheeling and dealing to make a buck
then paying it all to the one he would fu*k
no not a girl off the street he would lay
but his wife with his children he would play
if only he could get home again one day
but for now he really was fast on the run
for he'd taken something not part of the bargain
he'd gotten tempted to take more than he should
and now was wanted in the neighborhood
so all he could do was run far away
too afraid to go back to get beaten the crap
out of him or maybe even
get his life taken away
though of course on the run
there would be no more fun
with his beloved wife and children
so he prayed every day for their protection
hoping someone would take care of them
for once you're on the run
you can never go back again
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Posted: 7/17/2012 6:27:09 AM | wheeling and dealing to make a buck
Farmers, fishers, all players test Luck
Cast their net into seas w/o guarantee
What they lose or win has no warantee
Still the seasons come and go
While we reap what we sow
and Free range Dandelion flowers
In conclusion we all need showers | |
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Posted: 7/17/2012 6:32:53 AM | get his life taken away,
I hope, I will, I pray someday.
The future is not for you to find,
you stupid man,
you are so blind.
A little boy you did so hurt,
his past behind.. over the worst.
My sisters life you did destroy,
what's wrong with you, stupid boy.
In the distance the future beckons,
it isn't yours - Yes I Reckon !
this poem here is filled with shame,
my special boy he had your name.
No longer yours, or hers for that matter,
I wish a bus would run you - Flatten.
You took away something special,
that day you hit him with that metal,
a father died,
three children left,
weeping..dismay..incoherent... bereft.
your world should need no introducing,
to such innocent little children.
In September i'll come and see,
you placed away from humanity.
25 years... i'd wish to see,
you locked away for all eternity.
My little guy is better than you,
genetics, blah - he'll see through you.
(oops - someone beat me to it - this is written for the one just above lookingforsophia) | |
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Posted: 7/17/2012 7:14:01 AM | I hope, I will, I pray someday
Clouds sometime shade our way
Bring refreshing gentle showers
Turn cyclone in destructive hours
Empty my dreams from days of old
Just leave me this cup I use to hold
Gratefulness for what life brings
Let me listen again when it sings
When mourning ends a morning begins
As the dawn of wisdom to some may finally come
Early risers get crazy watchin us lazy guys so dumb | |
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Posted: 7/17/2012 8:28:37 AM | When mourning ends a morning begins,
hope eternal into life springs.
A gentle breeze upon your face,
whispering caress in time and space.
The sun it shines upon my skin,
letting the music of life in.
The flowers so fragrant, purple and mellow,
hey - there's a bumblebee, hello you.. buzzy fellow. | |
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Posted: 7/17/2012 8:45:54 AM | A gentle breeze upon your face
can take you to another place
Remember times of yesteryear
Life. Something one should hold so dear
We know one day we'll get to rest
Have we lived life? Gave it our best?
All comfy now in our new bed
Seems odd that peace comes once we're dead | |
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