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Posted: 6/19/2009 11:53:46 AM | the boys dash out of sight
giggling all the way up the hill
but soon come tumbling down again
reminding me of jack and jill....until....
running behind them is a mountain lion
preparing now to pounce on them....
wonder if this could be a crime of passion
since they seem to be the latest fashion | |
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Posted: 6/19/2009 5:54:54 PM | since they seem to be the latest fashion
try a smooch with twice the passion
wear them near and dear to heart
accessorize! dramatic art ...
when you've donned the perfect lips
and wrapped them round a perfect kiss
drape and twist with love and while
practicing determine style | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 4:27:58 AM | leaving lifeless limbs amid her brown hair....
such was the vision in her imagination
suddenly finding fascination in decapitation
increasing her need for strong protection
or total combustion with her incineration
if she kept on allowing this hallucination
to stay so strong in her visualization....
then one day she woke up free of the memory | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 7:58:19 AM | one day she woke up free of the memory
went out and smiled at the day
the sun and moon looked kind of familiar
in a strange uninportant way
the hills were covered in clover
the lake seemed to be kind of cold
it was September or maybe October
is this what its like to get old? | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 9:22:06 AM | is this what it's like to get old?
to become quite feeble and always feel cold....
you want to stay up but sleep takes hold
knocking you out early, but then waking up...
repeatedly finding wakefulness late when it's dark
and more thirstiness, but no one's around to talk....
getting old is definitely not a walk in the park
but stay grateful as long as there's a living spark.... | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 12:45:20 PM | but stay grateful as long as there's a living spark....
a friend to cheer
a need to tend
a thought to lighten up the dark
a new idea that prompts another a poem or song
battles to fight
a game to play
a mystery to be puzzled all night long | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 8:23:56 PM | a mystery to be puzzled all night long
i don't know what is right, what is wrong
meaning of life eludes my dreams
nothing is ever what it seems
i need to run, get our of here
find myself amongst the white tail deer
i need to breathe to enjoy this breath
in a moment i'll find my death... | |
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Posted: 6/20/2009 8:34:30 PM | in a moment i'll find my death
somewhere in my memory of you-
as i felt your last word and fading breath
and held the window as you went through
deep inside my mind cried out
for that part of me that left for good-
the bits that were wrapped round about
your spirit shared as lovers would | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 2:03:45 AM | your spirit shared as lovers would
lie nestled feeling in their blood
a hermetic circle of love so warm
keeping out what could harm
letting their energy be still and calm
talking quietly through till dawn
hearing the chorus rise that morn
in their eyes new light is born | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 4:51:41 AM | in their eyes new light is born
walking the eastren shore in the morn
impulses race through hands that hold
erasing sadder memories of old
creating new life in our old age
is better than I could have imagined
never give up, never give in
in due time, you too will win | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 12:54:32 PM | in due time you too will win
so keep doubling down
watch that coloured wheel spin
pay no never mind to the clown
crowns and anchors sure will tease
as flashes of greed mix with fantasy
your mind can be set at ease
with splashes of seed we can plant for free | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 2:31:21 PM | with splashes of seed we can plant for free
course that makes my mind think sexually
which would mean hanging out in reality
does this have something to do with destiny?
and since when does anything come for free?
some say it just happened spontaneously
especially these days if you're living dangerously
so remember to plant your seed carefully
don't mind me....just being silly | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 5:58:43 PM | So remember to plant your seed carefully
select the flower
become the bee
and as those little spermatazoa fly
perhaps not all of them will die
so when we are gone
others stay
as we live to fight through time another day | |
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Posted: 6/21/2009 6:50:30 PM | as we live to fight through time
another day climbs one broad step
just ahead of where we place our feet
zeno would be proud...no small feat
just half a step beyond our reach
el sol stands still yet waits for none and
from proud culmination altitude
tick -tocks our struggling attitude | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 4:40:49 AM | tick -tocks our struggling attitude
a day at a time; a minute at a time
aided by a feeling of gratitude
and an occassional ability to rhyme
the key to serenity's to just lighten up
to laugh at myself just a bit
help out some bloke with a tad less than
choose not to sit in our shit | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 4:51:29 AM | choose not to sit in our spit *
when we see it's just a fire pit
we can try and live more gratefully
knowing we are part of an amazing creativity
that runs through the blood of humanity
and that means every single person
makes up this incredible squadron
of the human heart, soul, mind and body
hope it's ok, j, i took writer's liberty there
and also a day late, but must relate a sincere
wish your father's day was beautiful. | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 1:04:09 PM | of the human heart, soul, mind and body
a wellspring of tales to grace
a tapestry of pride and folly
threaded through and laced
with embellishments a tongue can tell
smooth words and gestures place
upon the ears of generations
add to color mortal faces | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 7:07:19 PM | add to color mortal faces are your jaundiced eyes
I won't raise my head to look at you, you know I hate good byes
although i miss your sweet lips, i hate all thier lies
and I do not know where time goes when it takes off and flies
your looking thin, your hands are cold from your emaciation
it aint quite right how you disappear with eyes in dilation
what you call freedom is a trap that dont lead to liberation
take my ticket, good luck to you, I aint dyin' in this station | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 9:01:17 PM | I'd love to sip you like a shot of tequilla
and squeeze of the lime
both the tangy and sweet
makes my tastebuds feel sublime...
please if you could join me
we'd have a really good time
drink each other's passion
as your energy joins with mine... | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 9:05:19 PM | I'd love to sip you like a shot of
tequilla and squeeze of the lime
intoxicating smell of you
on my skin
and we both win
i drink you into me your
body lost in mine our salty
taste remains a drunken whim
oops.....and next page... | |
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Posted: 6/22/2009 9:09:42 PM | as your energy joins with mine
the dawn breaks citrus splash
to wake the night sublime
and send you sailing to past
when we were young and you
and i would tip that glass would
feed each other passion's cake
and eat it, too. | |
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Posted: 6/24/2009 12:35:10 PM | and eat it, too
it's not just goo
in fact of matter
it's good for you
on your plate
it don't look so great
won't make you fatter
but will satiate | |
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Posted: 6/24/2009 3:39:37 PM | It's the words you can't recanter
choose wizely which blanket to use
cover yourself with, "I don't cares!"
and "You don't knows!"
Isolates more than just you
how would you know what I know?
Were you stepping with me in my shoes?
Funny ... I didn't feel you there.... | |
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Posted: 6/24/2009 4:21:46 PM | funny, i didn't feel you there...
only heard a leaf's last swirl
to earth and a hush of water
rush through drab star moss
saw suspiration's dance leave
your lips and kiss the sill
and summer's last glow fade
into expiration's trance | |
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Posted: 6/24/2009 8:18:50 PM | into expiration's trance
using a lance to stir my coffee
left the toffee but ate the bun
it begun before we thought
we bought it already open
jokin to eachother about the lumps
over the humps of curdled cream
this dream is a second chance | |
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