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Posted: 10/7/2009 9:07:11 AM | forget that now, here comes the band
kids on the curb give them a hand
then the vets and infirm in a wheelchair strand
and behind them the parents and taller ones stand
spirits as high as ascending batons
sousaphones honk like sinuous swans
staccato snares echo cross the lawns
such pageantry blaring between the pylons | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 11:46:33 AM | such pageantry blaring between the pylons
Gaudy in it presentation, surrounded by grace
The carnival swoops into sleeping towns
Each year heralded by local springs pace
Leaves laughter as cotton candy clouds
children's faces in Ferris wheel light
Fall of tremulous fair goers high sounds
Chills roll up pant legs as rides pull out of sight | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 12:26:56 PM | My heart pounds as I feel we've not met by whim
I know deep down inside I can be him
To give her everything she desires
I have everything she requires
My heart to beat as one with her
She carries everything I prefer
Look into her eyes I become lost in thought
She's everything I have sought | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 2:45:17 PM | she is everything I have sought
or at least thats what I thought
until she open her mouth,
from there everything went south
For the lies she told, so ever bold
and oh how boring sitting watching her snorning
if I thought who sold the idea i'd take a hold
thats the price I guess for scoring | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 5:02:46 PM | thats the price I guess for scoring
open wide let fantasy slide, together forever our imaginary glide
through fluffy clouds, daffodils all around, it's Wordsworth's mind we're touring
in peace tranquility remember me on a slide floating along with the tide
all at once I saw a crowd a noisy bunch they were so loud
your inner voice those deeper thoughts a whole new road I could not cross
amongst our music our original sound our sprouting bud you want to drown
crawl invertebrate to a roaring blaze, from peat moss and a simple toss | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 8:37:59 PM | from peat moss and a simple toss
the roots took hold in the dark
while drinking beer listening to the boss
don't get stressed when ya have to fart
energy transfers so many different ways
the winds of time keep smiling
subtle answers from penny whistle days
help with the touch tone dialing | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 8:55:51 PM | help with the touch tone dialing
my fingers are numb from the filing
the cheshire cat is still smiling
the catapillar keeps doing his bonghits
rabbit holes distortion, nothings in tune
dead raccoon on my head thinking im daniel boone
think i will have a beer for somewhere it is noon
i forgot what im doing, i think i'll blitz | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 9:57:54 PM | i forgot what im doing, i think i'll blitz
when the memory goes, ain't that the shyts
now what was I saying, now where was I
oh, f- it all, I'll go get high
now I remember what I wanted to say
but my giggles just won't go away
and when they do the thought is gone
and I wonder why I'm lying in the lawn | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 10:03:26 PM | i wonder why i'm lying in the lawn
looking up at all the stars
waiting for the light of dawn
when the world will be ours
feeling your breath on my neck
sends chills up and down my spine
i'm thinkin' 'oh what the heck'
i'm so happy you are mine... | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 10:52:52 PM | I'm so happy you are mine
she says as she mounts for her ride
all this talk about d***s has her horny inside
a little to the right, aww there
what?? Why aren't you buzzing little rabbit?
Lost your battery power
hell no you don't, not at this hour
What's a girl to do? | |
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Posted: 10/7/2009 11:13:26 PM | When in need to subsidize
fixed and underwrit surprises
wrapped in cheery or teary paper
which, do you suppose is safer?
When in need to subsidize
I think not much of being wise
I give to you what I need to throw
into the pot for a garden to grow | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 1:10:39 AM | into a pot for a garden to grow
let the raw peelings and apple cores
news papers and mushroom spores
all join together in the compost bin
air it and wet it and turn it again
don't forget the droppings from all those hen
go ahead and cut the grass
we'll use the clippings as the last | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 2:10:35 AM | ~~~~~~~~~~~Oooooops!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(Crap! Hope you weren't holdin' TNT when ya' said that...lol!)
We use the clippings as the last
Lockets of hair grown, now past
Sensual probed in surface desire
Forgotten cherished spirit fire
Soft subtle, savoured the peach
Dreams of yesterdays to reach
Todays are held, upon th' morrow
Encouraging each without sorrow | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 4:14:45 AM | encouraging each without sorrow
grown from sadness joy will follow
if we view all our lives graciously
if we see our sorrow gratefully
if we really know it's all essential
to who we are this day
to all we have to say
to how we love each day....
that was really beautiful, T | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 6:25:50 AM | to how we love each day, everyone can tell
they see the way you look at me, they say your under my spell
the smile that never leaves me except when you are gone
comes shining right back when I answer the phone
when i speak of you to other people they say its in my voice
the care we give to one another, no other for a choice
the love we give each other can't be measured by a tape
unrelenting, unconditional, deeper, with no escape. | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 8:40:30 AM | unrelenting, unconditional, deeper, with no escape
probing, penetrating, pulsations with a kiss to the nape
struggles, cuddles, expansive push
quivering, shivering, the birds in the bush
with a dimming of lights to increase the feel
sensational moments border with unreal
ice can feel hot on those screaming sensations
minds race to overdrive with love's undulation | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 11:04:02 AM | hay! That flattened him by narry a token
now me thinks his arm is broken
curse words I hear spoken from under the car
make him feel better but may leave a scar
so I head to my pickup where I left my smokes
thinking this guy may need some tokes
but with all that oil and gas on the ground
I just climb up and off homeward bound | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 1:15:19 PM | I just climb up and off homeward bound
No need to make a sound, no one else around
To be loved and forgotten, almost as rotten
As being ran over full steam trottin’
Listening to his hairy scary tales of wale
Hopin’ to see our ship set sail
Without a scream, headlights on low beam
His word fully inviting steam, instead I just left the scene. | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 7:34:45 PM | Instead I just left the scene
Actresses at experience been
Grand entrance at curtain call
Encore's applause diminished small
What an act and played often!
Storyline plot enticed soften
Hard is experienced climax
Subtle flow theatre's acts | |
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Posted: 10/8/2009 11:05:23 PM | Subtle flow theatre's acts
stretch out on the stage
reclining without repose
telling us what nobody knows
the library's colliding stacks
fold a yellow and parched page
uncover souls bled in prose
poems that blood still owes | |
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Posted: 10/9/2009 4:42:21 AM | poems that blood still owes
holds my heart in repose
stillness seeps thru my soul
wondering what i'm feeling
no longer worried about reality
have fallen deep in tranquility
living my life in true humility
knowing i am now healing | |
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Posted: 10/9/2009 6:05:48 AM | knowing i am now healing
from the travesty of dealing
too many cards on the table at one time
lies, torn up, messed up signs
that i was sick minded ,
wanting love but couldn't find it
so i pray today, that every word i say
bring comfort, joy, and truth no matter what may.. | |
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Posted: 10/9/2009 7:08:52 AM | bring comfort, joy, and truth no matter what may ...
singing like Doris Day ...
"What will be will be"
no since in fighting it
grabbing a sled and jumping in
snow shows it's cold to my skin
strip down by the fire tonight
skin pink with cold, isn't that a sight? | |
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Posted: 10/9/2009 8:24:59 AM | skin pink with cold, isn't that a sight?
shriveled and wrinkled and ever so slight
think what you may, think what you might
if you think what I think you think you are not right
a bald purplish head you don't want to be lickin'
limp as a noodle and no longer kickin'
but warm it up and it will thicken
get you mind from the gutter its a freshly plucked chicken | |
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