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Posted: 1/22/2007 9:41:13 PM |  WHys the clown mad,,,,,????
is he really that sad,,,,,,,,,,,,
that we had fun without him?
my god,,,how could we doubt him?
He started the crap...........
Now the crowds, face to slap....
Get over it,,,,,Flippo,,,,,it just a big blue HIPPPOOOOOO,,,,,
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Posted: 1/23/2007 12:19:39 AM | Honesty and integrity are aspects of desire
And courtesy and good policy can really light my fire.
a gentleman has asked his friends to play by the rules herein
It can stay a game and we all can remain as players ready to begin.
A story of fate, or finding your mate
Or a tale of ten years odyssey
We’ll all write good rhymes and remember eight lines
And play out this thread happily. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 5:40:52 AM | play out this thread happily
be funny if thats your part
tell us your dark fantasy
take pot shots at others art
laugh at the pictures ,find what you lack
laugh and laugh till you're told please don't come back
you can even pick at me if it makes you feel big
but don't call me a clown when you wear the wig | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 6:25:05 AM | don't call me a clown when you wear the wig
or laugh at my shoes because they're monstrously big
or point out the redness of my bulbous old nose
just be glad you never were blessed with one of those
So discard pointing fingers and hurtful remarks
forget any of those who try to be narks
pun funnily, write pointedly but let's be agreed
a clever set of fingers is all that you need | |
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 780 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 6:52:26 AM | A clever set of fingers is all that you need
my dear lover to to make me say please
and thank you and send me forth to orgamza
I'd merely forgotten this was eight-line stanza.
But now that I know it I'll dutifully show
all do respect so the OP will know
That I am a rule respecter and even need the rules
but don't break out the lie detector, that thing is for fools. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 8:59:09 AM | but don't break out the lie detector, that thing is for fools
baby I swear, I know just what your thinking
but since the last time you caught me, I swore I'd follow the rules
it's a flat tire that I'm late from, not a woman or drinking
i know the hour is late, and you've got every right to be angry
so I stopped for some flowers, hoping your trust would still bloom
but that look on your face, "I'm sorry, what did you say?"
as God is my witness, I don't know why I smell like perfume | |
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 782 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 11:20:39 AM | as God is my witness, I don't know why I smell like perfume
Can't you tell by my blankness I don't lie? Look at the time.
I guess I better be getting my bath, shew! There's a dankness in this room.
Don't you worry your little head, I'll see ya tonight. You know I'm sure as a dime.
(gettin' the hell outta Dodge, that's what I am
Mmm, hmm, on to the next escapade on my agenda.
It ain't no thing, just my thing, my snickering scam.
And I don't plan to script in any Ay Carumba!)
can't spell ay carumba... sorry. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 3:17:40 PM | And I dont plan to script in any Aye Carumba
I just want to go into the night and do the mumba
Dance beneath the stars so bright
Where our bodies can be seen by their light
Moving in unison your hands in mine
To feel our bodies mesh is truly devine
Look into my eyes so deep
Promise me baby there will be no sleep | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 5:52:43 PM | Promise me baby there will be no sleep
Promise me that awake you’ll keep
Drivin’ south into the sun
I’ve been drivin since the day begun
Your turn now to take the wheel
You said night drivin’ was no big deal
And my eyes sure need the rest,
Please stay awake and do your best. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 6:10:21 PM | Please stay awake and do your best
I know you have such vigor and zest
This trip shall have lots to see
From here down to Mississippi
We'll giggle and laugh as night comes on
Maybe stop for a picnic at the pond
I'll feed you tiny little bites
We'll share so there will be no fights
Back on the road we shall go
For ahead of us proves to be a great show | |
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pensky
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 786 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 6:32:55 PM | For ahead of us proves to be a great show
as we leave behind the bitter snow
that would have frozen our feet to the ground
Were we not to have listened to the sound
of our hearts, but we did, didn't we love
so our car drifts on, the stars above
are sacred friends to our blessed solitude
eyes on the horizon, an evermoving interlude. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 7:00:15 PM | Eyes on the horizon, an evermoving interlude
One that a watcher would never wish to intrude
The quietness of the night brought sounds of peace
As the two young lovers caressed along the mountains crease
Not a noise or a sound could be heard
For neither lover expressed a word
Their eyes spoke in the night of truth and love
Night's serenity enveloped them like a glove | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 7:06:42 PM | night's serenity enveloped them like a glove
as they lay there ready to make love
and wanting so intence that will presist
they can't hold back no more....they can't resist | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 7:10:45 PM | they can't hold back no more....they can't resist
hearts are reaching out to one another
for them there can be no other
the night takes them to a far off place
where this will only be their space
trees surround them as they begin to explore
truly they cannot wait anymore
the time has come to know what lies within | |
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pensky
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 790 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 7:15:31 PM | They can't hold back no more...they can't resist
Their lives together, moving as one soul through the mist
of soul union in the midst of other's mundane lives
their soft spirits awaken, joy of living revives
They pull the car off unseen by desert sand
and walk to their longing hand in hand.
the time has come to know what lies within
the vastness of eternity on the wind. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 7:35:06 PM | the vastness of eternity on the wind
has got me coming and going, then coming again
needing no other to get my flame lit
i just lay back, enjoy, no faking a fit
i die a little, cry a little, sit back and wait for more
until i'm lying, quite breathless, in the middle of the floor
begging and pleading won't work this time
take your mind off of me, so i can take back what's mine | |
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pensky
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 792 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 8:06:14 PM | take your mind off of me, so I can take back what's mine
Words like these lost in the distant echos of time
The lovers find their place and in the coolness of the sand
make their impressions felt in the welcoming barren land
Their hands are warmed from the ovens of hearts and loins
and the heat drips off them to warm the sand where they are joined
Where cool heat is merged so their souls fully converge
and at last they know the wave of destiny has surged. | |
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pensky
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 793 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 8:12:00 PM | they know the wave of destiny has surged
those foolish, godless creatures-i feel the need to purge
empty out my foolish, godless soul at last
it's crippling my ego, and making me look old-and fast
i'm going to the beach, to warm my hands and mind
try to forget all the misery the queen took with her time
wearing a patchwork quilt of sadness and decay
she now stands alone waiting for my judgement day | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 8:28:33 PM | stalled idea with an eight line stanza
so quiet right now, this is a bonanza
Poured me a nice bowl of fruit loops
Heard a racket in the chicken coops
Dropped my spoon, and took off on a run
Got to the coops, my gosh, forgot my gun
Saw the Fox run off with a real fat chicken
I lost another one, really took a licken | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 8:53:35 PM | Don't put my feet to the fire now
you only have a quarter hour
to rethink another one and hit the edit
but you know that and thats a fact innit
gimme all your words and no one gets hurt
don't judge me till you pull down your skirt
all pearly white as if to appear sheer
wondering what the hell is happening here | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 9:25:25 PM | wondering what the hell is happening here
Got myself a really bad fear
I’m so tired I think I’ll sleep on the stairs
And I’m wondering how I became so unaware
Clowns to the left of me playboys to the right
I’m here stuck on the fiddle in blues.
Watchin’ the diddle n’ dues
Wishin’ I could just say good night. | |
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pensky
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Joined: 12/19/2006
Msg: 799 | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 9:51:20 PM |  
Wishin I could just say good night
and have my dream man sweep me off to bed
but I'm stuck here living a life
of good humor and warmth in my head
Sure it's not quite the same
(as that man of my dreams would dream me to believe)
but I like to think it less lame
than loving a man with some tricks up his sleeve. | |
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Posted: 1/23/2007 10:11:49 PM | Than loving a man with some tricks up his sleeve
All that was said is lead to believe
That our love is real
Our words as good as gold to be forever sealed
All our time not a waste
The plans that our made not in haste
Our hearts merge into one
Our spirits shine like the warmth of the sun
Our souls dance on and on
To know that it's forever
That you and I will always be together | |
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