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Posted: 11/4/2006 3:26:51 AM | That he felt it to,
and know one ever really knew.
They fell to their knees,
and they cried to the heaven above.
Why must He go threw this pain,
and why must it last so.
A hint of dought,
and yet so much trust. | |
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Posted: 11/4/2006 7:11:49 AM | and yet so much trust in the state
but for the time that they waste
if of the lack of love was more like hate
then but for the bitter sweet taste
so now its all felt too late
to paste back together
before that looming election
even in or dispite this unsettled weather
we have slim to no good selections | |
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Posted: 11/4/2006 8:57:15 PM | good selections, imperfections
reigning queen supreme
apparitions, politicians
all the same to me
who am i, to find their lie
and tell them it's not true
see them there, blankly stare
while i vote for you | |
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Posted: 11/4/2006 9:17:10 PM | I vote for you
my schizophrenia says
he will too
and that makes three of us
I know a way
to liquidate your assets
somebody's gonna pay
that would be obvious | |
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Posted: 11/4/2006 10:56:20 PM | somebody's gonna pay
that would be obvious
I ain't doin noo dishes today!
Not here no way!
I ain't your meal ticket BS
On this one way street!
You asked to meet
so you pay for this dinner!
Does that make me a sinner?
Bad manners, a tease?
Make them pay for all you please?
No. It makes a stickler
for manners in particular! | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 7:35:54 AM | For manners in particular,
and the need of a good bath.
You couldn't help but look at this strange,
and wonder if he was safe to be around.
He came to town many times,
and yet he never spoke to no one.
Then one day he saved a little girl from a big truck,
and he died with everyone knowing he was a sweet man. | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 7:54:47 AM | he died with everyone
knowing he was
a sweet man
cooed
not to be rude
the syrup was shared
everyone stared at the band | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 8:10:41 AM | Everyone stared at the band,
and they wondered if that was the guy on POF.
He had posted a picture of him playing,
and everyone wondered if that was him.
No one could tell you the song that was being played,
and even if he was good are not.
They just kept wondering what he looked like behind them glasses,
and if he would ever talk to them. | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 9:47:09 AM | ... And if he would ever talk to them
they wondered all aloud
His face was sleeping soundly
As they gathered in a crowd
His broken body taken
To a tomb cut from a wall
They wrapped His body thoroughly
And left Him in this hall
Three days of grieving passed them
As they sat and prayed to God
Would they see His promises?
Or was it all a fraud?
They Knew His love, His grace, His power
They had walked with Him three years
But doubt began to creep inside
As they dried each others tears
On that third day, the ladies went
To care for the body He'd had
An angel stood and gave them news
Of tidings that were glad
They raced along and shared the joy
Their master alive, not dead
That he'd return and sup with them
And once again break bread
Forty more days He sat with them
Preparing them for their quest
The Holy Spirit to light on them
Their lives now newly blessed | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 10:27:47 AM | Their lives now newly blessed
by desires previously suppressed
a guide to an assuaged soul
adventures and fantasies as yet untold
and you know you want it
can taste it with every held breath
feel it deep in your bones
you hold it back cause nobody wants to breathe alone | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 11:14:37 AM | you hold it back cause nobody wants to breathe alone
especially if you did let that one groan
it's way from posterier view
to waft into
the open room
where poets gathered
as if it mattered
what anyone had to talk about
or say or sing or shout.
If you let that rip, here,
there will be no verbal fear
no one will say a word
no one will want to be heard
They will open windows wide
and disapear and hide. | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 1:38:40 PM | And disapear and hide,
was his last word he left behind.
For when he hit the door to run,
and looked at me as he spoke.
They guned him down,
and didn't wait for him to get to the street.
Never rob a bank,
and take a few lifes to. | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 7:41:20 PM | take a few lifes to the wal-mart
to the local five and dime
tell them you're returning
what you thought you'd never find
explain yourself in ways
that leave no shaking heads
cause in the end, my wordy friend
we're all heading to dead | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 7:53:28 PM | we're all heading to dead
pestilence pounding in our head
but we no worry we no care
spark up another and pollute my air
recycle ,for the love of cans bat man
entertain me with tales of Peter Pan
but beware Princess ,lock up your home
you're not the only one watching alone | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 8:02:05 PM | you're not the only one watching alone
as i juggle the buggles invading my home
creeping around in the dead of the night
for crying out loud, i'm dying of fright
crawling the ceiling with caffiene and smokes
dying to say that i think life's a joke
still, laughing in circles at the azzholes and such
who take what i say and make it too much | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 9:28:40 PM | make it too much
a little bit more
than more than enough
or some such mush
I can never keep it straight
when I try to relate
being upside down
whenever you're around | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 9:29:05 PM | Whenever you're around
you beat me with out a sound
of warning of your post
which gets in before mine most
of the time.
But here's mine
anyway
hey!
who take what i say and make it too much
And try to hold on to my words they do clutch!
Like a fat old hen waiting to hatch
do you think chicks will come out of that batch?
I thought it was just wordy fun
and a giggley time for everyone
who come here to play after long days of work
so just play with those kind and forget the jerk
who would spite up a nose to pick on a face
lets all just play and make fun in this place
There's far too many sad stories here
Too much heartbreak and too much fear
All of it just causing such distrust
That to come out to play feels just like a bust.
Makes me want to just go away
and find some friendlier place to play
But heck I come back to just make a smile
and try to play nicley and grin all the while. | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 10:19:10 PM | try to play nicley and grin all the while
dress up tonight oh so sexy
supply the tray of spicey gin with style
confess in sight of old Bessy
apply the clay twice as a thin small smile
duress in the fight with Rexy
implies the way rice is thin for awhile
impresses the right to inspect thee | |
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Posted: 11/5/2006 11:20:45 PM | impresses the right to inspect thee
and take the night to collect fee
make it a fight to correct free
radicals in a full teck spelling bee.
Old school style
Just to make you smile
And show I've been around a while
too long, going strong
on fullish moon juice
Cutting loose
time to git this ars to bed
Now that the shelves are stocked on the poetry thread. | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 7:47:39 AM | Now that the shelves are stocked on the poetry thread
my head can expand to other pressing concerns
like that bread I left on the counter just 2 days ago
and that cracked window pane letting in the rain
may not look the same when this day is done
for some its just fun to be
while others must ponder the fee
free is a word we heard many times incorrectly
like an added bonus
for the purchase of some other crap
a mindset for the young at heart
as if they needed that
free to choose whatever you please
but please don't choose to be free
for then you see no value added
to that thing you refer to a me
myself and I went on bye that idea reluctantly
deciding opportunity cost is there
despite the things that make you care
while openly taking away that chair
they said was free but needs repair | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 8:51:06 AM | They said was free but needs repair,
and she left out his bad points.
He cheated on her,
and she shot him once in the leg.
He did it again,
and she shot him in the arm.
Now he can't work,
and all he does is complain. | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 11:22:40 AM | all he does is complain about her lack of any brains
how everything has to be done without any help
it gets a bit tiring with all of this firing of gender strain
when the reins are held by something they found in the kelp
she said its him and he said its her and they are both fuctup for sure
he can't work and she's a jerk and nobody talks to them anymore
they cheated themselves with stupid pride swells so obscure
now wasn't that a good way to settle the score | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 2:10:19 PM | Now wasn't that a good way to settle the score,
and you heard it here first.
Lack of judgement,
and wrong to the bone.
Jumped the fence,
and took off with it.
No worrys though,
because we will follow the blood trail. | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 7:35:07 PM | we will follow the blood trail
wherever it leads
tracking you down
by the words that you bleed
marking your passing
with nods and a smile
knowing we've been
with you all the while | |
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Posted: 11/6/2006 7:45:54 PM | with you all the while dreaming
openly scheming to find a way
to play the world for the sucker it is
make a quiz they just can't resist
insist on paying up front for a game
the same as a ride in the park
after dark it can be more fun
with sum of the parts making the whole | |
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