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| 8 LINE STANZAS OR WHATEVER
Posted: 3/3/2007 8:14:58 AM | love and all of that is all lost when tossed out of time
with rhymes thought to be swollen into eight lines
unduely expanded with twists unkind
not a crime
yet
the anal retentive hawk eyed fold
can be so bold as to scold you on the faux pas
I wonder who is the next to draw | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS OR WHATEVER
Posted: 3/3/2007 8:36:46 AM | I wonder who is the next to draw
A smack on the hand for that faux pas
The rules have been broken
and words have been spoken
No fun to be had
Thorb your just bad
As humorus as you are, I see trouble to come
Perhaps we should stop, head to the bar for a rum | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS OR WHATEVER
Posted: 3/3/2007 9:09:33 AM | Perhaps we should stop, head to the bar for a rum
plop down on my expanding bum
let it get numb while my thumb stir me drink
n me n U think on what is next to be hexed
Texas George would be nice but unlikely to spice up our life
without calling in the marines
or slipping submarines into the harbour at night
just to keep watch in case of a fight | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS OR WHATEVER
Posted: 3/3/2007 10:13:09 AM | Just to keep watch in case of a fight
The harbour is protected during the night
So you have a big backyard well thats really cool
I too have an ample jungle jim , with only 1 rule
Be gentle to the equipment, you must play nice
Texas George is welcome and so is the spice
You bring the glass and I bring the mix
together these neglected backyards we'll fix | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS OR WHATEVER
Posted: 3/3/2007 10:18:10 AM | together these neglected backyards we'll fix
and say the news was old....more less a prefix
to an aspiring ribbon that ties the border shades
like a line from trips thru a curtain maze
and when the mane of dashing hope alights
we'll find the real and warm delights
just fired in the ole brick oven
of mortar, salt and creations loven | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 11:53:32 AM | creation's loven...creatures hover
waiting to take a bite
out of star-crossed lover's
settling in to long lost nights
vulture's made of metal
with souls stolen from this pair
devour any and everything
until there's nothing left to share | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 12:32:33 PM | Until there's nothing left to share
Just one our fragile souls to bare
We have come a full circle and we return
The sacred dance of life we yearn
Come fly again towards the sun
In search for that very special one
With dreams of relations made of bliss
Now close your eyes and make a wish | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 2:15:20 PM | Now close your eyes and make a wish
the universe at your command
bestowing dreams we cherish
across the starry strand
you only need to seek
and consciousness fulfills
for though we are unique
intent coheres our wills
VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV
good save! I really admire your poetry..... | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 2:15:24 PM | intent coheres our will to wish
make it good, make it grand
see if you can catch a fish
while holding life up in your hands
never searching, never fear
i know just where the future lies
i'm always waiting, always here
envisioning the northern skies | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 2:50:04 PM | envisioning the northern skies in a future not wise
black birds of stealth crossing tundra melts
waving wands of magic seed as greed fills corporate eyes
diamond dust collected via loan foreclosure slaves
heat seeking polar bear cub prosecution
the seals of office clubbed but not dead
set to legislate the aurora borealis time schedule
while a lone Innukshuk stands to remind us
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 4:26:46 PM | while a lone Innukshuk stand to remind us
that tho alone we are brethren and no matter what direction
we are friends and the aurora borealis explodes with the vibrancy
of light upon the shimmering
crystal cold dispersed amongst the north although a reminder of the
southern spice the wicked west and the peaceful east
directions are an ode to man
a lone Innukshuk...here I Am | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 5:17:03 PM | A lone Innukshuk...here I am
I am your new neighbor Sam
We live up north in Canada eh
All year the snow does stay
We all dewell in ice igloos
And have 6 pairs of snowshoes
So come to Canada...if you may
For this is where my cold heart does stay | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 5:45:17 PM | this is where my cold heart does stay
beside the misfits and ne'er-do-wells
we've created the most spectacular play
about shadows and lyrics and tales to tell
we've told all the stories most can't mouth
and taken the heat from the feds
the applause can be heard way down south
while all this ego just goes to our heads | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 6:45:54 PM |  While all this ego just goes to our heads,
I am thinkin I should go to bed,
My ass feels like lead,,,and my brain,,is dead!
Too many peoples needs,,,today,,,I fed.
Hey u mad shadow Queen,,,
are you doin good,,,it seems,
You are shining very bright,,
looks like you've taken on a new light? | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 7:13:33 PM | you've taken on a new light?
well, when where you gonna tell me?
i've waited, baby, day and night
and now you tell me you're not free
and so it goes, and there i was
passing time with the seedy kind
Jules-4-me knows all the buzz
that flies around this sordid mind | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 7:19:10 PM |  That flies around this sordid mind,
I do not know,,,just of the same kind!
Just to say,,,your words are lifted,,,
sounding more like a woman,,,shifted,
from the horror story,,,to a princess,,
you may be any mans gift,,,
Hope you are all better for it!
love to hear it,,,and adore it!
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 7:24:06 PM | love to hear it,,,and adore it!
let's all jump now, two three four it!
i've shifted the light to a better view
looking out the window of all brand spanking new
the woe-be-gone's will never leave
i know this as well as i know my name
but all is well in fairy land
i've set my mind to a new day frame | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/3/2007 9:44:21 PM | I've set my mind to a new day frame!
Not to ever leave again!
People come,,,and people go,,,,,
let one , give your heart the glow!
Ever searching,,,always blind,
let this be the heart , you find!
The one that makes your smile special,
the one that thinks u are his angel!
I am so happy,,,and glad to see,,,
u little mad shadow queen, will be!
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 8:46:17 AM | will be
in me
you see
its free
tee hee
party hardy all night long
make it into a happy song
don't need a bong or big dong
just party hardy all night long | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 9:20:07 AM | Just party hardy all night long
dance in the moonlight to your favorite songs
Get nekkid, drink another 12 ounce
watch all the others flip and bounce.
Next day, tis morning, the sun rolls in
Egads what a hangover, too much gin.
Coyote ugly by my side
another blackout.....feels like I died. | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 10:09:34 AM | feels like I died and landed in heaven
turning around it was a seven eleven
looking for slushies and a foot long
made me think this is where I belong
A permanent break from the drudgery way
watching the world drive bye every day
surrounded by polyunsaturated junk food
waiting for the next batch of kids to be rude | |
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Joined: 11/21/2006
Msg: 1473 | |
| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 12:17:10 PM | Waiting for the next batch of kids to be rude
shouting, screaming, proposing to be grude.
Is this perception of our innocent beins?
or neglect in rearing from our fellow men?
Our world is but changing; so bitter, so cruel
Isn't it time we all helped bend the rules?
Politics and schemes of our current affairs
Shouldnt we all just reach out and care? | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 7:00:31 PM | Shouldnt we all just reach out and care?
But what if it’s misconstrued, (missed, conned & screwed I think it should spell) do we dare?
Just be ourselves, let down the wall
Pink Floyd did, they were on the ball
Berlin did, but Chinas still there
Walling itself in with ancient despair
But how ‘bout you and me, think we’d fit?
Two broken walls, so just get over it? | |
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| 8 LINE STANZAS ....won't let it go......
Posted: 3/4/2007 8:36:00 PM | so just get over it like everyone else
well except that bozo down in the hollow
playing with sticks and stones in the creek
you just never know what he may swallow
so whatever you swallowed listening to them
will soon be flowing out the other end
I hope you have enough sense to flush it
before they come back and make it a trend | |
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