| Happiness Posted: 10/22/2007 9:39:30 AM | 
Oh its so wonderful to feel elation some feel a better soul under forms of sedation with an invitation to that party in hand smiling all the way with a handsome man she commands her own destiny as long as she invests in we its free to live and love in this style always happy with a great big smile passing piles of garbage in the street walking light on feathered feet greeting all with that half full attitude showing others the best latitude not at all rude to anyone we come across even when its a cranky uptight boss no loss to chuckle at those poorly delivered jokes to share in the party even if you don't toke the spoke in a bad tone but you just fluff it off when your happy it just vanishes with a toss you cough up the dice for the next player's move flirt with anyone that fits into your mood allude the negative nay sayers like the plague you may even try what's in that paper bag
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| Halloween Posted: 10/29/2007 8:22:34 AM | Ghosts and goblins sing their songs older hippies smoke their bongs lonely people listen to gongs as they rise up over the graveyard
Little people go out at night laughing and giggling in their fright playing at being some strange sight it really is more fun than hard
Dress as some Freudian character smudge the normal as you infer is you a him or is you a her that is the way of this dream
Who has brought on your fantasies what should you use to cover your knees with this disguise be more than a tease will this be a lucky Halloween.
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| Halloween Posted: 11/8/2007 5:53:10 PM | I was sampling the very best concoction I like that word
In it there is knock ock ck
klunk right in the middle of it coc, no k just coc like forgotten shutters
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| I'd like Posted: 11/9/2007 7:54:41 AM | I'd like to see the world less anal let the spelling feel just right not need to fit inside some shelf then hidden out of the light common folk found easy not twisted out of sort making all who try to speak strangely twist and contort I know it wouldn't be easy though phonetics say it is the Yanks gave it a college try then when on about their biz Now here we are on the internet a decade past first chat the texting making people squirm even toss and stomp on hats I'd like to see moderation not by a totalitarian few not like those word police we know more like the me's and you's Sometimes I feel it necessary to make up my own words the roots are clear in syllable form but the actual has never been heard Poetic licence said it okay every now and then but when it happens all the time some people lose sight of Zen minds will twist and thought reflect into a better than though the chain of thought gets lost so quick they may as well milk cows. I'd like to see the world unite into a friendly lot to smile at all the people you meet to cool all that negative hot thought.
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late fall euphoria
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| I'd like Posted: 11/12/2007 9:00:00 PM | sunshine and early mandarins placed
in rich plum shadows November weaves among the dangle bangle winds
and feathers out a quiet revolution
evolves late fall euphoria
nothing is more splendid the world is spun alive
again in muted under tones
vibrations emitting inspirational
fruits final fall
to grace our winter space
preparing us for another rotation of the earths
trek through slow speed
still deep
with summer and mellowing
to taste of wine . . next theme:
I wear my jean jacket now...
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| I'd like Posted: 11/13/2007 12:14:25 AM | Undies are a sundry sometimes just ignored in this place of endless sunshine where heat lies evermore But those bloody melanomas burn and twist within I wear my jean jacket now with a silly grin For its too short to cover the bits that shouldnt burn bright red now those nether bits when shall I ever learn
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| Xmas Grinch Posted: 11/15/2007 9:37:18 AM | When the tree is stood and garland placed
When the music plays no longer the haste
When snowflakes tell stories fresh fallen ... loft I wonder the wonder of wonder of oft
Oft do I say thanks Oft do I cry Oft do I want More than my pie
Oft I wonder when snowflakes...
I wonder Xmas has stole the Grinch this year
Xmas Grinch won't be getting my stocking IT wasn't hung ... with care
I had to dare I had to flare snare
tear my hair bare ...
share
To finally Care.
To make it All about Xmas This year
To be fair So there ... Grinch.
(Oh and thanks for the stocking I'll hang it with care... )
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| Xmas Grinch Posted: 11/16/2007 8:11:14 PM | Into itself the Grinch has played whilst waiting for a better day Snow White's dwarves said hip horray
As crocodiles on hang-gliders feast on slower jellyfish at least theres little blood within those beasts
No dripping scraps to feed the ghouls laying in unsightly pools mute evidence of other fools
who dared to try but always fail to grab the crocs once by their tails and therein ends this sorry tale
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| C Batteries Posted: 11/16/2007 8:14:34 PM | i bought c batteries my vibrator takes aa
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| C Batteries Posted: 11/16/2007 8:39:54 PM | I got the wrong ones by mistake bloody hell what will I do I'm horny as a rattlesnake with nothing to help me through
Fingers dipped in oil make seem an answer to my pleasure but that is a hopeless dream [that buzz is so much better]
My pearl is simply wonderful it sends my cares away but my batteries are not full What can I do today
Some hornets in a bottle may make these urges stop But last time I tried that somehow I lost the top
Hornet stings on nibbly bits are not a pretty sight I better head down to the pub Find a toy boy for the night
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| Desperation Posted: 11/23/2007 10:59:10 PM | racing round the parking lot so hot its not possible ever get that feeling reeling left and right caught in the light missed sight for a moment its gone reaching for a cigarette coffee goes flying all over the dash slam the breaks to avoid that crash check the clock hear a knock in the engine again when will this begin to end where did all my friends go if only I could know before ten and get that spot just up another isle patience for awhile would bring a smile but not on that date after being this late what can make up for circumstance when traffic just won't advance what chance can I have despite the need bleed all over the air spare no emotion to show you care use devotion to hair as something where time just slips and these trips square the bills strip me of these chills act better than pills or lotions or magic potions to fill that empty void another android oiled but not connected what's that in the voice mail stale glitters of chance for an advance into more casual pants or signs of nervous desperation constant perspiration shakes and anticipation of detection leading to erection rejection
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| Desperation Posted: 11/27/2007 2:28:12 PM | ding ... I guess that cut and paste correction wiped out my next theme ....
sorry folks ...... let's make it ........" green " | |
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| green Posted: 12/13/2007 2:02:48 AM |
one road leads out like these true tales and prayers handed down the grey-brown of squeaky carriages prayers and caravans they mold and gestate make generations of heave and sink ruts prayers of in and out of time and shadows and those sad prayers again
there is a slow mollasses that sticks of brown-red mud;
of wagons prayers wheels and old europe
prayers break like water ditches and empty farmhouses
dirt stuck broke down wet prayers
wool blankets children hungry crying
prayers huddled
young women mothers grand prayers of old frail weak sad blank futile tired hands
afraid this is war crying prayers hurting bleeding loving hating apathetic
kill me i'm dead
anyway save my children prayers
my children pray
i'm afraid this is war brother
pray father cousins
believe uncles
enemies i'm afraid this is war
doom real happened happens
ignorance to be true
i'm afraid
is war
"go already the light is green"
(amen ... wow that was a long red light...)
next theme " however ... you can"
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| "However You Can" Posted: 12/24/2007 4:33:20 PM | when you don't know the words hum along its all fine with any song no need to worry no need to cry no need to even think about why the lyrics you know have passed your brain bye just hum to the melody smile at the sky its as good to that way as cheese with ham its like a woman beside her man when push comes to shove just stand hand in hand hum that tune however you can.
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| Intervention Posted: 12/27/2007 7:04:40 PM | Situations as they are appear to you and me as our minds are interpreting their meanings as we see Humanitarian interventions can only pave the way to a world so much better off than the world we view today.
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| Intervention Posted: 12/27/2007 11:20:36 PM | in the dark at the park I had a lark that lit a spark In the light I think I might out of spite rule the light as the ghost with the most lead the host past the post Until I began to cry why oh why did Elvis die
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| Intervention Posted: 12/27/2007 11:53:11 PM | Oh flabby King you did your thing and ruled the stage from the day you left the womb
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| Intervention Posted: 12/27/2007 11:54:03 PM | Next topic:
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| Intervention Posted: 12/28/2007 3:28:42 PM | Dark lagoon in sunset moon reflections on the waters clear mermaid dives as bubbles rise curve of rounded derriere frozen time glass of wine mosquitos hum in sultry air invasive ants itchy pants lets move over there .. .
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| Show me what ya got Posted: 12/28/2007 8:27:12 PM | words nouns verbs, run in my mind like heards, over the mountains and into the blue i never broke anything i had, i never had anything i broke.....except you i never kept anything i stole, i never stole anything i kept....except you i never do anything i like, i never like anything i do i never do anything thats right i never do anything i never have anything i want, i never want anything i have...except you
i never own anything i like, i never like anything i own i have no-one i can call my own....except you
i never see anything i like, i never like anything i see i never see anything but me i like to see you sometime
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| Mosquitoes Posted: 12/29/2007 11:13:12 AM | with snow on the ground that annoying sound ain't around so much just the odd night touch inside the house mostly fed by the mouse dog and cat asleep and fat with some good luck they live in the ducts hidden from sight until the night when comes a bite or two around the ankles of you its true mosquitoes aren't new and flew throughout the winter not really as bad as a splinter but on the floor you feel the bore of their blood sucking sticker in you.
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| Mosquitoes Posted: 12/29/2007 5:49:14 PM | Next topic: peppered mango
Ripe slice of mango slowly drifts towards me On the fork held teasingly in hand Waved before me Hesitating While I sit salivating Hungering for the sweet tang Of juice upon my tongue And still you tease But catching my eye I spy a fresh born rose And suddenly sneeze Impaled instead of mango then.....my nose
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| Mosquitoes Posted: 12/29/2007 6:15:31 PM | Awakenings so purely fine no competition from the vine escaping into make believe little gasp of sweet relief lucious taste of salty sweat ecstasy as junctions met willow stripped as circle made beside a dark lagoon we played expectations heightening sensually so frightening welcoming the urgent bliss movement begs another kiss
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| Circle Posted: 12/30/2007 8:59:11 AM | CIRCLES
You talk in circles and confuse my mind, your words and actions have nothing in common.
The pain, the frustration of knowing what's right; the agony, the self-defeating turmoil of not taking action.
My head and my heart are at serious odds; the ache and emptiness of indecision.
The fear of unknown shadows the familiarity of old shoes, all are circling my mind and making me dizzy.
The support of friends who can see clearly; the mockery of my mirror image as I see the tears streaming down my face....
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| Ink Posted: 1/11/2008 8:53:17 AM | Her nerves were high As she walked through The doors of a strange place Where the buzzing sound rang in her ears
She saw a guy with tattoos Sitting in a chair With the instrument in his hand Finishing up with a customer
Finally it was her turn She sat down in the chair As she braced herself from the pain She finally got INK!!!
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