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Posted: 5/27/2007 9:31:47 PM | a partner of worth?
sorry, I know it's rather hallmarky.....
'Cause there’s a lot of malarkey
that goes on around here.
You know some people love to romance
And dance that tune of wonderment
And bless the contentment
Of others looking for lovers too.
There’s a contest here I knew
About from someone where you
Would start new profiles
And encourage smiles
And winks.
Me thinks
I smell a rat.
Imagine that
The online games
and gravy trains
left wanting more
to even the score
and compare notes
and popularity votes
for betting men
Women collect
And reject
People like animation failures
Rejected sailors
Swimming for the sirens
And always going too deep.
How can people sleep
After breaking so many hearts?
True starts
And honesty
Are so very hard to find. | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 5:51:46 AM | only a few
flew over the ridge
twists and turns of courage
letters left behind
men of valour
salt of the earth
most would die before feeling thirst
The seventeenth was a mountain core
put together before the war
they knew what we were fighting for
never bothered to keep score
tracers raced on through the night
screaming past the boys in flight
calling back with quordinates
artillery would now cut their nets
Jack was one that didn't come back
he left me some personal things
some letters to home
to a girl he knew
to a mother
a brother and you | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 6:53:50 AM | than to be the actual stew, could be a problem here
and I don't believe your customs adhere
to world view and aggreement of decore.
I know, it was an honoured tradition of ancestors before
and in some places, it is considered the most profound giving,
but I'ld rather continue living
thank you anyway
perhaps another day.
Oh I don't judge you as really bad,
just kinda sad, this sacrifice thing.
I know theres lots of folk who celebrate loss
keep their Christ nailed to a cross
and believe sacrifice is the only way
to "save their country" and still get pay
for travel, to the oil fields
the killing fields
the highest yeilds
per barrell
Well, I've gone ferel
and don't do as I am told
Somedays I'm just too old and tough
to be anyones taste at all.
Need a little sweetness and tenderizing
some romancing and dancing and surprizing
But I sure don't want to leave this pot for anyones fire
Rather continue my desire
For living. | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 7:32:47 AM | Rather continue my desire for living
is also what I tried to mean
but maybe I said it in a bad way
I disbelieve in the slaughter for oil
I get sad when the mother and child
Die in their homes and beds while sleep
I don’t want to have some son die
For oil, greed and malice rites
I follow your choice of sweetness and romance
It’s serener than lifeless corps aboard
You’re sweet not so old but awfully tough
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Posted: 5/28/2007 8:56:15 AM | You’re sweet not so old but awfully tough
maybe the heat was wrong for your stuff
the outer layer looked perfectly fine
then after we all sat down to dine
poured red wine to accentuate the meat
a sprinkle of parsley and taters to eat
said a thankyou to the gods of food
passed it all patiently not to be rude
then who would have known on the first bite
my teeth almost broke now I'm chewing all night. | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 9:04:49 PM | Then again what it seems
is more like a series of dreams
evaporating in the dry heat of desert sand
and I cannot understand
where the flow went.
What intent
creates such a place
where a child's face
stays in sorrow and shock
that old time clock
is ticking louder each year
and I fear
it will be the end of us all
Sweatshops for fall
fashion sense
There is no defense
against that machine
It knows not what you mean
when you speak of freedom and good will
It's just waiting till
the lucks run out and the gage is on all gone
before they say that somethings wrong.
Did you know our Harper show
(the other little bush?)
Is pushing a bill that this week that will
lower our standards for poison?
Pesticide use in Us and Mexico
Ain't so low
as what we have here
and to show our good cheer
we'll accept the poisoned apple dish
and die snow whites death wish
Rather than piss off the Burning Bush
Damed to hell as cancer rates swell
in this developing nation. | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 9:25:14 PM | Wonder to myself
when does the optimism run out?
counting Chineese products on the shelf
kinda makes me want to shout
What is inportant to your lives
your children's well being
the ability to survive
primal dreaming
in this developing nation
the boreal forest cries out
save my ecosystem
before I its compounded with drought
we developed west water consumption
so great when the glaciers are gone
it never rains enough for the crops
oil tastes way too strong
we developed a taste for the good life
for glitter and bling squared
some think this expanding economy
needs more growth to equalize fair
how big can the balloon get I must say
before it bursts or just floats away
is anyone actually counting the days
to the glacier melt lottery play | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 9:53:42 PM | o the glacier melt lottery play
Unless the Mayans have their say
and does it all matter anyway?
We still need to do our best.
This is the real drill. It is not a test
Now I don't know how if it's too late
and I don't profess to know the fate
But I know things have sped up fast
and the only way we can possibly last
is to try to get along
It's not wrong
to care so much it hurts
It's my earth
my planet and on her behalf I plead
How many of us actually agreed
to this craziness, this insanity?
Don't we remember its a co-created reality? | |
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Posted: 5/28/2007 10:07:01 PM | Don't we remember its a co-created reality
like existentially speaking of banality
then wondering why its all around
with will to power seeming quite sound
power's corruption gets yea that too
from anyone thinking about what to do
beurocratic inception of legal advise
makes all the triplicates be copied twice
filed in hard and soft coloured forms
reviewed after every planting of corn
subsidized and granted with tariffs waylaid
now posted on blogs for political sway
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Posted: 5/28/2007 10:17:21 PM | now posted on blogs for political sway
was a line that she gave when she did sashay
into the meeting hall with such a swagger
I knew we were in trouble and wanted to gag her
The smell of Burbon and the tang of gin
I knew by her wobble she was drunk again
and here we were defending the case
and our fledgling party needed the space
to be protected
and now she has defected
to the other side, arguing Carsons legacy was wrong
and in a drunken sing song went on and on
about how preservatives were making us live longer
and a pickled liver lasts longer that way
Never invite an expert to present
unless you know their full intent
is not to get waylaid by the local boys
for rounds of drinks and power ploys. | |
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Posted: 5/29/2007 5:19:10 AM | for rounds of drinks and power ploys.
men don’t seem to understand
why I am here…
now pass me a glass full of bubbles and
let me explain…
I don’t want to be part of a threesome
ever heard the old saying
two’s company, three’s a crowd
and there is so much more to
be said in between
you won’t have to wait too long
I can rant all night long
Now listen baby face
I’d go to jail for incest
or die upon a thousand knives
before I’d allow my child
to live that lie…
and die more than a million deaths
when they say
“why didn’t I listen to you?”
So. what you are older than me
but I’d really like it if your
fringe started on your forehead
instead of your neck
it would’ve been nice if
you remembered your false teeth
instead of the words
if you had a beautiful body
,..would you hold it against me?
Now call me all the words you like
I’ve heard it before
make it original
and I just might go on a date
with you?
and the punch line is
???
men who I find attractive
don’t like me
a drink and a rant
and I don’t play
(though I can be FUN
with the RIGHT and ONLY man)
it’s why I am still here
this is my life
any more you want to know
wait for the book
and I’ve got better things to do
than write an autobiography  | |
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Wasabu
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