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Posted: 5/9/2008 12:43:06 AM | Or maybe we haven't begun to get mad
But Ravin and Rose give hope in the heated mist
That Rosa made a difference if just for a tad
Mother Theresa got mad, questioned god with her fist
Two women, now four, with dignity and glitter
The music they will face
Miss laughter of Stooges and touch of John Ritter
Come on people, time to take your free place | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/9/2008 3:45:29 PM | time to take your free place in the line
we only require you to waste the time
waiting for that item we put up on sale
but only have two that aren't going stale
the wait will be worth it to us you must know
for when our doors open the mad rush will flow
up and down isles and then off to the cash
we don't care if later you thow it in the trash | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/10/2008 8:14:20 PM | we don't care if later you throw it in the trash
It's discount at Walmart and we got cash
credit the moneylenders to topple the tower
we'll buy our way from the latest new power
can't stop the ice shelves from breaking the Law
of gravity and physics at least that's what I saw
when I looked in the looking glass to see the mad hatter's say
They warned revolution with starvation to pay | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/11/2008 1:05:20 AM | and rehearse while embittered
a highly strung soprano surely fitted
the fat conductor raised his thin baton
and those in the wings began their lonely song
unseen, the puppet masters called the tune
their greedy fattened fingers smelled of doom
while rubbed they chubby hands in wait for profits
prophetically, one hand upon the socket
[good to see you back tim] | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/11/2008 8:15:20 AM | one hand upon the socket
the other on the plug
feeling like a sprocket
sprawled out on the rug
She to a chance of circumstance
to shed her stance without second glance
leaving under pants at home
she knew she wouldn't be alone | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/11/2008 9:48:04 PM | Couldn't find a clean cup...am very fed up
around here can no one pick up?
That's what happens to the calls of cupid
If we knew any better, we'd not be so stupid
Sweet little babies, all products of love
but then they grow up, and give me patience Lord Above!
kids can make messes, but teens chaos all
and then argue with you, they truly have gall!
(just antidoting the hallmark of Mothers day...I do love 'em.) | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 2:50:29 AM | As we wipe sweating brow
from the hard workout
try walk'n, its better than run'n
its a slower pace'd game
it's about the results, not the pain
better definition too, on the glut's
heart will still race
Enjoying the scenery slowly... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 6:55:35 AM | Home sweet Home at last ....
all of my futures entwined with the past
resting in harmony through garden gate
taking the trail leading home left by fate
following sunshine and moonlight with trust
water to water and dust to dust
soul is eternal and memories bind
practice good living and try to be kind. | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 8:31:40 AM | practice good living and try to be kind
and if you are smited pay it no mind
give some love and love you will find
hardships and struggles leave them behind
savor all that life has to give
don't let good friends fall thru the sieve
and when you are wronged, just forgive
be yourself and learn how to live | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 8:55:30 AM | be yourself and learn how to live
let others be themselves and give
them space to breathe and dream
to be everything they want to be
for its in giving that we are shown
the love we want to have and know
always being ourselves to the end
fully accepted by a loving friend | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 11:07:27 AM | fully accepted by a loving friend
beautiful conception life’s true mend
extend that to all who live on this globe
from the tiniest child to the sick and the old
the earth and its bounty the heavenly sky
if only every person would consciously try
humanity would finally inherit a new lease
all would then garner a genuine peace | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 12:45:31 PM | all would then garner a genuine peace
wrapped in love like a warm woolen fleece
each that we meet as we walks through each day
Love from God to all along the way
Sadly we know though that hearts become hard
by hate and by sin many lives are so marred
So to one wounded soul, perhaps healing we each can bring
For that ever thankful, my heart would then sing. | |
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Posted: 5/13/2008 1:25:42 PM | For that ever thankful, my heart would then sing
with all sharing love of life for everything
We all do our part in showing of one
one shares with two so far and so on
Pay it forward, I know they did say
think about what is done this day
to lead the way for futures children
Please don't litter in any way .... | |
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Posted: 5/13/2008 1:51:48 PM | Please don't litter in any way
not even those words you want to say
sprayed across a lonely wall
down round the corner of the hall
small or large it reall is the same
those burps and farts from broken trains of though
brought on from too much snot, piss and vinegar
that ain't how we pick the winner | |
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Posted: 5/13/2008 2:17:43 PM | That ain't how we pick the winner!!
or the Weiner!!
So sloooooooooow your pace
take a look at everyday
did ya do the best ya could?
did ya take an inventory of your stock?
if ya ain't true to yourself, trusting yourself
Then littering will bring heaps of garbage... | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/13/2008 8:39:38 PM | Then littering will bring heaps of garbage
Emotional consideration cast aside ever so casually
Like a spent cigarette butt from a car window tossed
Doing 8Omph whilst careening into the pile up that is oblivion
Never mind nor care for those left behind to pick up the messes made
As they stoop and bend to make amends for the hedonistic trash of others
Forever rushing onward to spend more, do more, see more but not be more
No pit stops made for a reality check despite the cause and inevitable effect | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/14/2008 8:22:49 AM | No
pit stops
made for a
reality check!
Despite the cause
With inevitable effect!
Ya see how it all could pile up
Emotional carnage of invaluable knowledge!
Building on dump sites of past belonging
To everyone whoever didn't stop
to think, before they dropped
even the smallest piece
of want no more's
Pick up a broom
sweep it clean
Show it!!
(That be two eights........'cuse me!!! Passionate of the Earth!!) | |
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Posted: 5/14/2008 5:07:49 PM | Show it (flash a little bleep)
Grow it (its way more cheap)
Glow it (your light within)
Know it (hold up your chin)
Sow it (a penny saved)
Flow it (just ride the wave)
Bestow it (give out some love)
Slow it (when push come to shove) | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 5/14/2008 9:33:10 PM | no pit stops made for a reality check
despite the cause and inevitable effect
life at times knocks out the wind
i don't even know where to begin
worried about passing of the old
then odie dies i am told
he was 24 with so much might
now is gone and that ain't right | |
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