| One Moment in Infinity
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| One Moment in Infinity - Love and Pizza -
Posted: 4/30/2006 8:01:07 AM | Love and Pizza
-----[this could be the chorus for the pizza song]-----
Love is like a pizza sliced to fit your mouth
still dripping still hot still full of shït
you think you can't live without
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The toppings may vary from place to place
your choices indicating the kind of space
your head fits in this PoF fishin' race
or in a derby you would prefer the chase
Peperoni and mushrooms is so common these days
adding bacon may think to change the phase
but fully dressed seems like a much better way
so in public the privates don't swing and sway
Anchovies are a choice of the very few
that salty taste seems to sort of asque
other flavours I would prefer to view
on my palet even though its not new
Try some pinapple for a little change
the green pepers and olives may be rearranged
extra cheeses are never considered strange
but mustard would be a bit deranged.
Did consideration of drink appear
in this survey that wasn't very clear
I think we all need some with pizza this year
I always seem to order pepsi or beer.
©ThorbArt2006
originally Posted: 2/16/2006 826 AM
in over 45 forum by that name
modified 4/30/2006 | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:-
Posted: 5/2/2006 9:17:15 AM | My Mind
Escape into my mind.
Take time to unwind.
Imagine what you'll find.
Ready for the grind.
Glimpse heaven and hell.
Enchanted by my spell.
Begin to feel swell.
Trapped in this cell.
Euphoria of fear unknown.
Perched on golden throne.
Gnawing on brittle bone.
Nobody hears you moan.
Laugh and then cry.
Claw out your eye.
Scream why why why.
Welcome to my lie. | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:-
Posted: 5/2/2006 2:30:46 PM | hmmm ltliving is giving a show
I have to thank her so as to
well you know ... we could
and then we might
if everything feels right
the sight of such delight
brings tears to my heart
as clear as a fresh start
some beer makes you fart
may be a bit tart for bedtime
still ... I will take part
willingly downing the brew
enjoying the view.
then thanking for the show
before you have to go
hope you don't mind the blowing
of my nose. | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- The Valley Inn
Posted: 5/3/2006 9:21:06 AM | Chips at the Valley Inn
and some coke
chattin with the kids
thinkin your open
what's that stuff
with extra gravy
do you really want to know
what's it do adding vinella
can you stay and watch the show
is it really new
what are they sellin
hey ya got those shoes
love the pointee toes
they'll let ya pick yer nose
Vinegar and salt is all I need
to fill my plate with taste
simple tartness on the chips
much more just seems a waste
Now if the gravy is made real well
the flavours start to excell
and well I guess I could go for that
just don't spill it on my hat.
Alone again
waiting for a friend
not sure who will show
or where we'll decide to go
though this time
reminds me of no other
it feels so familiar
relaxing with my food
slowly sipping my pop
not worried
not hurried
not afraid to slop some on the table
no pressure to show I'm able
no fillies in the stable
makes me feel free
letting me be
just me
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Batter Up!
Posted: 5/4/2006 6:31:19 PM | batter up!
A challenge seen and taken up
pondered over a cooling cup
that coffee may help you think
so up it goes for another drink
He then sits back in comfort
knowing this is his sport
these pictures have been scouted
recognizing the curves they've touted
so how to approach the bag today
in back of the mind to self he says
maybe like a young playful pup
I'll quickly respond to "batter up"
Now it doesn't matter what they shout
when in the box you don't look about
focus is just on one thing
the pitch then swing
after the game deep in the dark
you may have hit it out of the park
or you may be holding back a pout
for everyone sometimes does strike out.
I notice now that my cup's gone empty
my head is spinning cause its got plenty
the pup did his thing today at the plate
tomorrow who know's, you just have to wait | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Saturday Rain
Posted: 5/6/2006 11:58:35 AM | Awake but not rushed
guided not led
sleep clean your eyes
dust out your head
Saturday morning
so much to do
about nothing special
but its for you
Sounds of water
flow through your ear
Can't decern where
knowing they're near
Out of the window
I should see the sun
darkness encompasses
then thunder comes
Awoken by lightening
flashed in a bolt
another realization
comes with a jolt
So much to do
was for the outside
this rain surely dampers
my pace and stride
The trees were thirsty
the ground was too dry
we needed the rain
cosmic rules apply
Weekends for some
are all outdoor fun
baseball and yardwork
or just a good run
Mom nature will toss ya
a bit of a curve
just to remind ya
so often life is absurd
Thinking your world
is ordered and sane
then changing it all
because of some rain
Best laid plans
of mice and men
get tossed in the bucket
stroked off with a pen | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Falling for someone instantly
Posted: 5/12/2006 3:36:41 PM | Like when you turned that corner on your bike
down to the ground you found yourself like
the moment was gone with stunned delight
looking up her skirt gave you a fright
then you saw her smiling laugh
picking yourself up you rub your ass
brush off the grass from your legs
then stutter and stumble as you beg
for her phone number or touch of her hand
but she said sorry ther lad but I need a man. | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Falling for someone instantly
Posted: 6/11/2006 10:57:30 AM | fumbling for words
feeling like a lost puppy
or is that a senile old dog
limping along
wanting to belong
trying to see in this fog
I cry almost daily
whenever I think of love
the loss
the pain
with nothing to gain
no reason to push or shove
work can ease some momemts
play is difficult at best
time drags like a walk in muddy fields
no planting is done
with no expected yields
I put on that coat of stoic warmth
protected from emotion
pain becomes a tool
the world becomes a school
my devotion to life quells some thought
depression can be so cruel
where can i go to lose myself
what fantasy will create that moment
infinate tries with sugar white lies
a few slugs with the drugs
then epiphany sighs inside goodbye
as I wonder where the time went.
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- copy-cat love
Posted: 6/12/2006 11:47:31 AM | ~ Copy-cat Love ~
so young and romantic makes me wonder
how these things seem to come to be
was it a comic book, a play, a sappy song
or one of those hollywood movies
thinking you know what love is
when you only follow a script
taking the part of character A
then altering just a little bit
character B is required now
so as to meet the quota
tall dark and stupid fits the bill
now you can add an orange soda
I saw how they kiss and fondle
so I better do the same
doesn't really matter if its good
it will be in love's name
now find a ring on a day in spring
hidden in a chocolate truffle
down on one knee expecting to see
perfection of romantic kerfluffel
some jaded boy and naive girl toy
playing a copy cat game
all in plain sight inbetween fights
saying its love just the same
originally Posted: 3/19/2006 408 PM | |
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Not a True Friend
Posted: 6/24/2006 10:37:12 AM | she really is not a true friend
though its hard to understand
as you think that we've reached the end
and life has become so bland
hurt minds can so easily send
messages from trash rock bands
distorting goods words with a bend
spilt blood disappears in the sand
So why would I think any different
after years of trouble and strife
clear as mud in a vaccuum packed tent
and as attractive as old Barney Fife
friends can see pain etched in your soul
and stive to make you feel better
they don't just up out of life let you go
waiting for some better weather
smoke comes with fire from black hearts of coal
not picnics of laughter in the heather
or cigarettes in the elevator of lost up goals
while you choke on the tickling feather
I remember you saying we'll always be friends
then off to a party with Bart Pete and Glen
Lying naked on a beach just outside Grand Bend
picking hairs from your teeth you pretend
these actions you can defend.
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| One Moment in Infinity -:- Lingering
Posted: 6/24/2006 11:17:58 PM | taste of
thought
touching
self
uncaringly remote
desiring intimacy
alone
feeling every moment
loosing every moment
pining for the fiord
the sacrificial gourd
sliced for convience
hung
nicely
selfless desire
higher is easy
on the bottom
thirst
for almost anything
feeling every moment
loosing every moment
pining for anyone
but me
I am
as always
here
alone
with a lingering
memories of together
haunting now
somehow
here
feeling every moment
loosing every moment
to that lingering impact
us
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| One Moment in Infinity - LOL -
Posted: 6/26/2006 2:03:37 PM | I guess that's better than being really boring.
and snoring through the show
but who knows
its time to go
as soon as I leave
don't grieve
believe
art is where you look
life is too
its all new
and boring too
if that's the way you want to see
that can be
me
beats the hell outta TV
[though I myself don't call playing being bored]
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| Redneck Moment
Posted: 6/26/2006 6:08:32 PM | Hope ya dont mind
I seen a little roadkill
on my way home just today
seemed like it was a birdie
that just got in the way
I thought, now how did that get there?
it must not have realized
the traffic it was flying in
when going through the skies
but there it was all crumpled up
laying by the stripes
and me in my old pick up truck
didnt have no handi wipes
the rain was falling all around
and traffic sure was thick
to see that thing upon the ground
sure made this redneck sick
I like them little birdies
of blue and red and such
I even seen a yellow one
this year I've seen so much
Ok, I think that's all I got
and I hope that you dont mind
I thought I'd drop it in this spot
in an effort to be kind. | |
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| Redneck Moment
Posted: 6/28/2006 5:14:41 PM | Tanks poor droppin in ... 44 .... your always welcome.
some of the places we find empathy
can mystify a slug
reaching for leather and lace
giving a friend a hug
staring at dead
painting blue red
wiping the nose of dog
I find so often
nothingness
waiting outside in the rain
while stories of pain and pleasures
leave me empty
laughing like a fool
cool
cruel thoughts
melt with puppy dog eyes
a wagging tail
children's cries
my neck gets red
if my head doesn't block the sun
or someone just tried to strangle me
for something I may or may not have done
thanks my friend for dropping in
its always a pleasure
never a sin
to begin with fun and end with trust
love and lust
bums and busts
can fill our conversations
replace the invitations
cause investigations
lead to different stations
or be distracting generalizations
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| Work
Posted: 7/1/2006 5:27:55 PM | maybe
a thought
maybe not
somtime it does
then again
when
you say do this
somehow its done
dispite problems we find
the patch and stich
the filled in lines
reminded
on time
filed
taxed
reloaded
and done again
social participation
not necessarily correct
spatial investigations
ignore the red necks
take what you need to do the job
help you fellows cope
join a union for insurance purposes
pay your dues for the news
snooze in the can
when you can
say hi to the man at the top
drop subtle hints
holiday in stints
but bite your tongue
about the young jaw dropper
that most likely is someone's kid
[damn.. that sucks... oh well ... maybe another day] | |
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| Work
Posted: 7/2/2006 9:56:22 AM | Hello=)
All I have to write
is one word that is not seen
but experienced
is the word. | |
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| Work
Posted: 7/2/2006 10:25:11 AM | ah 2a4r
interesting idea
does seem a bit contrary to being
like a power that can do nothing
not even exist
though it is said
from inside a head
whatever is thought
is true
for thought is all
old and new
and all you can do
until the thinking is through
then nothing will be
for the rest of eternity
you and me
no longer
no shorter
no more
experiences
seen or not
stolen or bought
left or brought
given or got
not
Where Gods Fear to Tread!
I took my sled and off to the hill
thinking only of the thrill
not worried about the sewer grate
or if it would be better just to skate
down I went in less than a flash
crack bang I heard befor the splash
the smell was somthing I can't describe
not knowing if I was really alive
I took my crumpled body out of the muck
crossed my fingers just for luck
thought I heard dad's pickup truck
while blurting out ah shit... fúck
now I saw a light shining over head
and thought again I might be dead
reached to the right for my sleigh
thought I might just as well prey
the gods said in a loud booming voice
hey there bud you made the choice
come on up here if you can
we ain't goin down into that land
so I crawled back up out of the hole
knowing my fun had taken its tole
I cleaned off myself and the sleigh
maybe I'll laugh it off some day.
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| Work
Posted: 7/15/2006 2:27:33 PM | ^^ haha...Hey Thorb, I remembered you had a thread,
just thought to pop over for a page read..
Liked batter up! And you're right, playing in not, well seldom, boring...Cheers eh! | |
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| Work
Posted: 7/17/2006 9:14:45 AM | Hello=)
Frozen on the outside
Struggling on the inside
Slowly dying inside
Helplessness and vulnerability
I wish they would subside...
So I can move again. | |
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| rest
Posted: 7/17/2006 1:05:53 PM | Thank you ... OM ... for the kind words and droppin bye
may the poetic rain fall from the sky
wash out your eyes and help you to see
the way we all feel about infinity
and we're glad you are there with us
on this threaded pond bus
no rush to post notes
no rush to build hopes
some laughter at jokes
and broken verse to make us feel human again.
2a... what can I say.... ceptin hey
have a great day
and play with the words
you think and have heard
even when they're absurdly blue
nothing old is new
still we're chearing for you.
Now for the rest
much needed
taking the test
defeated
take it again
smile and when
you don't have to bend
to the will or desire of the higher force
deciding your course
a little bit coarse
making you horse from the curses
thinking you might meet some nurses
you go to a dance
put on clean pants
take a chance
with a stance
look all around
listen for profound
sway to the sounds of the band
rest with a change like a man
dry your hands
tuck in the glands
then go and ask her to dance.
trance
repeating
glance
retreating
romance
fleeting
With the eyes of a child
emotions run wild
panic and joy intertwine
although meek and mild
worries get piled
to the point of loosing your mind
so if you find the time to sit
to calmly reflect on this life
you can empathize with foolishly wise
people called husband and wife
now when you came into this life
a lonely moment struck
with a wailing cry and tears in eyes
a warm touch was needed good luck
you didn't care about a buck
or fifty cent
or what it ment
you know how to vent frustration
then turn the page
think of the rage
the new stage
and how you play your part
start to wonder
start to dream
start to let out that primal scream.
[aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeggggggggggggggggggh~!]
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| fool's gold
Posted: 7/19/2006 12:30:25 PM | pain defining pleasure
rain providing leasure
straining for a treasure
like gold
you smile
shiver
go cold
its as old as time itself
sits glittering on a shelf
hidden by an elf
in greed
you believe
you need
the power of legal tender
freedom from the lender
more to be a spender
with style
again you smile
think for awhile
feel the pain
enter the rain
strain your brain
in resignation
like any other jerk
its time to go to work
put on the corporate shirt
and smile | |
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| the end of a page
Posted: 7/27/2006 2:42:56 PM | its just another stage
walked in shadows
dancing in the light of a paper moon
scooped by paparatzi
bagged for the bin
one act will end
then another begins
written so casually the night before
some joke make puddles on the floor
so race past the heads of most
others just illusions much like ghosts
though in a play the spirts take form
they help to guide you to the norm
narrate the plot into thickend broth
and slowly fade out like a sloth
a detective with sex not always on the side
back in a corner waiting for the bride
lost is the groom and the horse's gone too
a large enough retainer could be used
no guns for hire or bankers in shorts
waiting by the raft for smartazz retorts
reluctant to fit the bait on the hook
afraid the boss will give the wrong look
or that girl down the street
who's writting a book
may just be watching
and call you a shnook
with time running slow with not more in sight
the feelings of anxious rage on in the night
a puff and a swallow make you feel allright
now if only one of the fishies will bite.
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