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Posted: 10/8/2008 7:39:20 AM | what not to do on that date
don't show them all that you hate
don't jump naked over the gate
or lick your bowl and plate
don't tell them of your conquests
with youngsters you thought to impress
don't show off your hairy chest
don't say you know they'll be the best | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 10/8/2008 3:23:07 PM | don't say you know they'll be the best
or tell them it's a test
of their love for you
or yours for them.....
don't tell them they're the one
if you only just met them
and don't move in with them
if anything does not feel genuine | |
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| LAST LINE BECOMES YOUR FIRST LINE OF AN 8 (EIGHT) LINE STANZA
Posted: 10/8/2008 4:24:18 PM | if anything does not feel genuine
no need to be anxious but take your time
sit back and have a bit more wine
and take in your surroundings
a book of verses underneath the bough
a loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and thou
oh, wilderness were paradise enow!
as I shamelessly rip off Omar Khayyam | |
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Posted: 10/8/2008 6:00:59 PM | as I shamelessly rip off Omar Khayyam
sharing his works to the end
enlighten a few
with new earth I grow
water with simplicity
take this life slow
open your eyes
smile then say bye
((Thanks AMOA, taught me something))
double post opppps ... computer troubles or POF troubles! | |
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Posted: 10/8/2008 7:44:14 PM | reaching the pinnacle of we
is it real or fantasy?
could it actually be
fantasy and reality become one?
daring to think it can be done
allowing imagination to run free
bringing it into manifestation
and see where creation takes me | |
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Posted: 10/8/2008 9:22:06 PM | and see where creation takes me
from the top of a mountain or under a tree
or perhaps to the bottom of the sea
the possibilities are endless
but truthfully one need not go far
they can take a boat or take a car
or wish upon a wishing star
I sound like Dr. Seuss
{Glad to help out 123...} | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 4:30:52 AM | I sound like Dr. Seuss
coming through me
and after thing one and thing two
made that visit, huh, sally?
thankfully it's not my mother asking me
for after reading that line
to my children and in my own child time
always it made me feel guilty  | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 5:59:10 AM | always it made me feel guilty
ahhh..but never, not, no more
that feeling is rather silly
i've done walked out that door
his books are full of wonder
teaching young how to read thru rhyme
and his books for older people
hold the greatest lessons for all time
(your only old once, the sneetches, oh the places you can go, and my many colored days ...are just of few of dr. suesses books that hold life lessons...he moved past the cat in the hat in 1957!) | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 8:16:56 AM | hold the greatest lessons for all time
on your sleeve for all to see
you can spout them off with rhythm and rhyme
or go shirtless and set them free
Now you ladies might not want to do that
unless your on the right beach
soaking up sun with a friend in a hat
keeping them within your reach | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 6:01:34 PM | keeping them within your reach
trying so hard to overcome the breach
the commitment of souls hand and hand upon that beach...
no past hauntings left to teach...
letting go of the torments that bind...
once again becoming human in my own mind...
smiling with truth and unforeseen kind...
myself i have once again began to find...... | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 7:33:11 PM | myself i have once again began to find......
searching through densities...
life sublime, no, not true in the least
surfing through daze somehow imcomplete
longing for someone, something tangible
head full of dreams tonight, stars shining the way
autopilot, tried, reached, drained
another twentyfour passed...internally unchanged | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 8:50:18 PM | another twentyfour passed...internally unchanged
exteriorly though things are not a wee bit deranged
my home office is drastically rearranged
but 'tis easier to find stuff now
looking forward to tomorrow, another day
while the sun shines is the time to make hay
hopefully on Saturday I will be able to play
for the first time in a while | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 11:04:17 PM | for the first time in a while
I smile with a style that becomes me
like as if I see the world out of time
freeing my mind from the pile
all the while a clock is ticking
something sticking in the back of my throat
a hope of better days for the rest of you
when truth is ripe for the picking | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 11:21:27 PM | when truth is ripe for the picking
when strings are too rusty for thinking
i will follow you, life is way over due
i think i will go back to drinking
i dont own a comb but i know where i roamed
i have kicked frothed and foamed
have written manifesto and things blue
i have survived, i am still alive, can i now please just go home | |
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Posted: 10/9/2008 11:54:00 PM | i have survived, i am still alive, can i now please just go home
i did duck but i suck, but i am always ready to roam
the waves break but i make poems about frothing foam
i was lost for no cost. i will not be a mindless drone
live fast and die fast, you know theres no cost at all
climb high you small fry, for all you can do is fall
beat me or meet me, i will not suffer the mall
call me, IM i wll still dance at the ball | |
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Posted: 10/10/2008 12:52:11 AM | call me, IM i will still dance at the ball
and catch you when you fall
i know what you've been through
for i've been there too
but here in the dark of the night
there's quiet and stillness now
so my dreams take flight to the ball
where i curtsy and you bow | |
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Posted: 10/10/2008 5:12:17 PM | bubblez is back, bubblez is back
read all about it
extra, extra the newspaper boy
in the morning he does shout it
it's news, it's a shocker, it's fit to print
her absence has been contemplated
but all talk of her demise
has been grossly overstated | |
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Posted: 10/11/2008 6:39:58 AM | "I love you, too"
but not in that way you catch the flu
its more like how the grass loves dew
if my fantasies came true
the me on you so stuck like glue
flew so high above these waters
another lamb going off to slaughter
with a look that couldn't be hotter | |
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