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Posted: 1/27/2007 8:06:53 PM | Spurs
I got spurs that mingle, mangle, mingle
and they are growing in my heel
the doctor , he wont shoot them up
wish i could make him feel the way I feel
each day as i stand on my feet
on the hard cement floors at work
they take the chance to multiply my anguish
and by days end they really really hurt
(lol, sorry ya'll, i was kind of writing this to the tune "I got spurs that jingle jangle jingle " I dont know whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy..lol) | |
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Posted: 1/27/2007 8:23:48 PM | twinkle, twinkle, little star
i stumbled drunk into a bar
i put my money in a jar
and locked my keys up in my car.
why oh why did i partake
from demon alcohol now i shake
my innards soon begin to quake
the bathroom will soon recieve my mistake.
please point me in the right direction
my cover is blown of sheer perfection
over indulgence of bitter confection
to the floor i now make my connection. | |
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bobby7
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Joined: 3/22/2006
Msg: 2753 | |
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Posted: 1/27/2007 9:21:45 PM | "twinkle, twinkle, little star
i stumbled drunk into a bar
i put my money in a jar
and locked my keys up in my car.
why oh why did i partake
from demon alcohol now i shake
my innards soon begin to quake
the bathroom will soon recieve my mistake.
please point me in the right direction
my cover is blown of sheer perfection
over indulgence of bitter confection
to the floor i now make my connection."
Been there, done that..Fun, ain't it, Elusive.?.
At least we got the great little poem from it..Hope you
soon recover..Wickedly funny... 
Whyspr, you are gonna have buy a horse and saddle to go with the spurs..
I trust that your saw-bones will soon see reason and get them gone..:-)) | |
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Tobs78
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Joined: 7/3/2006
Msg: 2754 | |
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Posted: 1/27/2007 9:30:31 PM | Bobby, on the last page, you asked of The Tavern...it is missing you, my friend. You, and whyspr, and all of my friends here. Besides that, it broke past the 500 post mark...very happy about that. Here's one for you guys...
Hey you, my little one
It's me, your dad
Did you miss me
Were you sad
Well dry your eyes, baby
I'm here with you now
I missed you so much
I wish I could explain just how
But my words aren't enough
All I can do is be here
And here is where I'll stay
I swear I will not dissapear
Hey you, my little one
It's me, your pops
I missed you so much
You were on my mind non-stop
The whole way here
With every breath and step
My mind was just on you
And from there it never left
By my thoughts aren't enough
All I can do is show
By being by your side
And promising never to go
Hey you, my little one
It's me, that guy
The one who wishes of you
And hopes for you each night
And each night as I sleep
I dream of you here
With me, in my life
I dream that you are real
But my dreams aren't enough
All I can do is hope
That your mother will find me soon
So I can have you, hold you, love you...love you...I'd love you.
Love,
Daddy, maybe... | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 3:48:13 AM | Guaranteed
I don't want love that's maybe so
Perhaps you'll leave perhaps you'll go
It's not the way for love to be
It's not a thing that works for me
I want to know your love is strong
It fits me in and I belong
No need to fear you'll up and leave
With me behind and left to grieve
I don't want love unless it's true
And in the end the best of you
The message plain in what you read
I want a love that's guaranteed
Jan. 28, 2007 | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 6:28:33 AM | guarantees, they would be nice
If life worked in that way
security all packaged up
in ribbons without fray
but sometimes love's a leap of faith
you have to jump right in
the best of life is waiting
like a brand new bargain bin
The guarantee is missing
the box has tears and tatters
but sometimes what is found within
Is all that really matters
An unconditional offer
of a brand new love so true
no guarantees she offers
just her love to give to you | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 7:20:50 AM | Thank you Bobby for the comment, much appreciated. Am pleased you enjoyed. Ty.
Stress Incontinence
I have a problem, and it's a shame,
Being a woman, I don’t complain,
Stress incontinence - I wet my knickers,
Occasionally when I get the snickers.
Off to the shop for waterproof panties,
It said on the box, Rubber Scanties,
Strange these knickers, with no elastic,
They fit real snug, cos they’re made of plastic.
The knickers, aren’t what I expected,
No worries here, don’t feel dejected,
Fancy fetters, shiny black PVC,
I look in the mirror, wow! Sexy me!
I wiggle my ass, chains crackle and sway,
For every day wear, perhaps a little risqué,
They’re very comfy, don’t get me wrong,
But I’ll make less noise with a leather thong.
Back to the shop for some chainless thrillers,
They offered me some passion killers,
Up to the waist, and covered my flanks,
I sped from the shop, with a sharp NO THANKS!
sj | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 10:48:07 AM | Been gone for awhile
romancing in style
dancing in the stars
with a love so afar
destiny sealed
true selves revealed
passions died
He friggin' lied.
Picking up the pieces
Looking within
knowing he's out there
As I begin again.
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Posted: 1/28/2007 12:02:01 PM | Hey Bobby, nice to see you back! Missed you!
Om: Thank you! Also glad that it worked for you.
Whyspr: HEHE! Checking out squirrel nuts! You are desperate! Don't squat with your spurs on! Those Texas rowels could leave quite an IMPRESSION!
janey1066: Liked seeing you air your laundry in public. What a hoot!
elusive 1: Can I buy you another? UGH! I don't like that feeling after!
havebait?: I liked the absence of guarantee!
The Spiders Web
Soaring free, that is me
flitting 'round the land.
Without a care, no one dare
stop me on their strand.
Sailing wide, with the tide
moving with it's ebb.
Now I find, I'm in a bind
ensnarled in a spiders web.
Trapped in the wiles, of her smiles
fighting to get loose.
The trap has sprung, now I'm hung
entangled in this noose.
To struggle more, is a chore
I now wait for my demise.
She inches close, I await the dose
to end my fearful cries.
It is my fate, this fearsome date
expecting the hangmans glove.
Instead of decease, she grants release
and offers me her love
To have a date and to mate
with a spider can be scary.
A spiders will is to kill
instead of to marry.
How do I endure and insure
these fealings are right.
To accept the ardor of a spider
and escape the fearsome bite.
David | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 12:55:23 PM | All-encompassing love
Love encompasses all
and all are in the scheme
if some would have you fall
and take away your dream
Let not the pressures haunt
and take away the joy
but think of what you want
seek reason to employ
When all is said and done
it falls on us to try
beneath one single sun
with love the reason why
Jan. 28, 2007 | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 4:29:04 PM | David--hugssssssss. As always it's such a pleasure to see you hun. I hope all is well with you. I liked that one, lol.
As to checking out squirrel nuts..omg, i never looked at it like that..brat! LOL | |
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TiMwM
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Joined: 10/3/2006
Msg: 2762 | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 5:05:39 PM | Well it's been a while but smile the jokers near I hear...
Upside down frown, funny bone.
Tickled ribbing, dunce cap cone.
Glib ad-libbing junior joker.
Sappy sense of humor stroker.
Class clown comic kills the joint.
Rolling in the aisles they cry
tears of laughter, blurring vision.
Hey, who is that funny guy?
Packing pranks and selling snickers.
Farting flatulent nose pickers.
Grab a grin from dins' kerfuffle
for it's the jokers turn to shuffle.
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Posted: 1/28/2007 6:20:41 PM | Hi whyspr, glad you liked it. Being a brat can be fun.
The Brat
Yes I'm a brat, it's where it's at
been one for a while.
To give some lip or a sneaky quip
only to leave them with a smile.
As mom would say, back in the day
You are a brat child!
Got to admit, I really like it
when I can get someone riled!
01-28-07
David | |
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Posted: 1/28/2007 7:18:18 PM | LOL Tim and David, thanks for the giggle or two ..or three...LOL
night my fine fellas, much love to you my friends. | |
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bobby7
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Joined: 3/22/2006
Msg: 2765 | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 10:10:12 AM | Janey..I just about wet mine when I read your hilarious poem.. 
Southern Butterfly..Good to know that you are resilient..Nice write.Thanks..
David, Thanks for the two great poems.. I knew I could count on you..
"To accept the ardor of a spider and escape the fearsome bite"...Love that line..
Fishing For Answers..That is lovely verse..Very nice..Thanks..
Tim..It has been a while, and you return with another great work..Thank you..
Raymond..Good to see you back, my friend..Great poem, lovely dedication..Francine was forty four when she passed on, also..
Thanks, Ray..I'm keeping that one for the boys.. | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 10:16:11 AM | Wow I am skimming through the pages and there is some truly amazing poetry and poets in here.......inspiring to say the least, nice thread "bobby."
Thought I would add one of my own........
ACROSS THE MILES
You were sent to me when I needed a friend
Another wound to my heart
A betrayal to my trust once again
I reached out to you from very far away
You offered your support
Each and every single day
We began this friendship, it was easy from the start
To tell you about me
Even the parts that were dark
Not once have you judged me for my past
We are all human
Sometimes we just live way too fast
Each day we grow closer in heart and mind
You know me so well now
My soul I believe you did find
Not once in my life have I felt this way
Where I long to be with you
If only for one day
My hope is one day soon I will lay eyes on you
To feel your arms around me
And see if all we dream can really come true
Whatever shall happen when our two worlds unite
May it be love or friendship
I want you to know that you turned my world from black to white
Your heart is so open and free
I can feel it even from here
I am so glad you have chosen to give it to me
I want you to know that you are a very special man
There is not one like you in this world
That can make me feel like you can
A smile comes to my face morning and night
When I hear your voice
I truly know everything will be alright
So take my hand and lets walk in the sun
With a feeling like this between us
Life only promises many years of joyous fun
Peace.......and continued success with your thread.... | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 11:18:36 AM | your poem is beautiful. it says to me that someone is standing on the side lines looking at a couple in love and realizing that the man is very fortunate to have found his soul mate.
it is very inspiring. | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 11:22:33 AM | to fishing for answers
your poem is beautiful. it says to me that someone is standing on the side lines looking at a couple in love and realizing that the man is very fortunate to have found his soul mate.
it is very inspiring. | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 11:22:39 AM | | ^^^^^^^^^^^Thank you, I truly hope that that is what it eventually brings to light.....February 9th I shall know my answer....Peace......glad you were inspired, words are meant to give us just that, especially poetry in my opinion. | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 11:31:35 AM | Thank you for the feedback, jedian. Your interpretation sounds
quite good to me. And poetry is what the readers sees also... | |
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Posted: 1/29/2007 11:41:25 AM | Such Feelings Felt
(to a lady with a rose)
Awake this day perhaps like not before
A knock a knock so welcome at his door
A rose in hand the lady with the smile
The likes he's seen but hardly for awhile
Enchanted now his door that's opened wide
A welcome word that she might come inside
Whose eyes are bright to modulate the sun
To think perhaps at last he's found the one
And in she comes a smile upon that face
With such appeal it permeates the place
And here he stands a poet now that's mute
Such feelings felt that he cannot refute
Jan. 29, 2007 | |
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bobby7
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Joined: 3/22/2006
Msg: 2772 | |
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Posted: 1/30/2007 9:25:56 AM | Wicked And Wise.. "Across The Miles" is a good title...
Poetry has no boundaries, and travels very well.. I am pleased that you left this poem here, for us to reaqd..
Thank you..I liked the write, and the three line style..Thanks for your kind encouragement, also...
Fishing For Answers.."Such Feelings Felt"..
That also is a good title. There are a lot of 'feelings' in this work, and it ranks up there with your previous fine poetry..Good to see you posting... | |
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Posted: 1/30/2007 10:34:48 AM | Who knows why we write?
Sometimes out of love
and sometimes out of spite.
The writer’s hand is often in his glove
and his heart, though on his sleeve,
is not the one he’d have you believe.
The writer is a liar
dying for the ears
that would hear the truth he aspires
to tell but fears
he would be cast away for saying
it. See him praying
on his knees or on his feet
trying to turn the sour into sweet. | |
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bobby7
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Joined: 3/22/2006
Msg: 2775 | |
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Posted: 1/30/2007 2:25:18 PM | Well, I don't know what that was all about!!
Sometimes, regretfully, we get these types of poems/poets.. Their claim is that 'rhyme' is not a decent form of poetry..and, that 'rhyme' is a lazy poet's 'out'!
I think that this thread caters to poets with talent: Not to those who show up with an axe to grind, and a broken promise..
Need I quote? | |
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