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 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1176
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And instead used chocolate for my kicks
green chocolate is the only thing these lips
touch as of late
I want to go on a date
with him
I want to sit and watch a body of water
listen to him tell me about his love for his daughter
we can sip hot tea
laced with bourbon
actually, he doesn't drink
but that won't stop me from slurping
it down
he frowns
because I drink too much
but it's been far too long since I've felt the touch
of anything...
diamond rings are not really necessary
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1177
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 12/14/2010 1:49:16 PM
hopeless bond, till thy love set us free
Whatever in the world would you ask of me?
Can I take your hand and travel through time
are you some sort of genie that can give me what's mine?
My neck hurts
I have somersaulted and stretched
trying to reach some sort of conclusion in my life
and nothing makes sense
Tell me, my love, what must I do
to break this spell I have over you?
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1178
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Posted: 12/14/2010 2:28:17 PM
to break this spell I have over you
tell me please cause I haven't got a clue
what will erase the times we had
all I can think of is... it wasn't half bad
but then again you know for sure
that it's his kindness, that endures
that spell I think I have on he
is one that he really has on me

Love and Kisses. Life is good, and people are crazy!
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1179
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Posted: 12/14/2010 8:35:18 PM
is one that he really has on me...
truth is harder than illusion.
Never thee mind, when you go on
bring a piece of elemental forgiveness.
My fine young man...your body
held the world. I received a valuable lesson.
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1180
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Posted: 12/16/2010 6:00:19 AM
He was heading for a fall
I fear the hounds are at his door
I will love him forever more
from the shadows, crying, no doubt enslaved
to another's ring...
oh, love is such a perilous string
tight rope
balance you stupid ****!
don't cry, don't flinch!
No feelings allowed, be as a robot
lay there with him possessing your entirety
feel not...

this is just another guy
who has come to have his way
just like all the others
he shan't be here to stay
he'll blow away
as the leaves in the fall
and like the burgeoning section of tattered fence-line
that always seems to accumulate an inexhaustible pile of leaves, copperheads, wolf spiders...
your heart will remain bound by his memory
and the crazy thing is
the only thing I can see
is the beauty of the tragedy...
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1181
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Posted: 12/16/2010 12:19:31 PM
is the beauty of the tragedy..
that he still pretends to love me
pretending he'll be at my side
live together without the lies
like glue to one another
it lasted for a summer
then the truth came out
bout his marriage and small house
he turned out to be such a louse
oh well it's just a dream
bout marraige and things that mean
more to me than anything
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1182
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 12/16/2010 6:16:36 PM
things that mean more to me than anything
like my son and his diet
My car running quiet
good tires for the snow
presents all aglow
My momma doesn't know
I can barely afford a bow
but I know just what to get her
Jeane Nate... ever heard of it?
Yellow bottle, from the sixties, hard to find these days
her eyes light up because she's too broke to buy
even a little 15 dollar bottle of parfum de cologne
and I'll hook it up fat, with the powder too...
have Wyatt make her something cool
and decoupage a bowl
with images of mothers
that give their whole lives
just so their daughter
can bloom and grow
she taught me to love snow
and always have good tires...
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1183
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Posted: 12/16/2010 10:54:28 PM
(and always have good tires...)
what a lovely testament to your mother.
Each mother that is like yours
gives a measure of strength
a long history of understanding how to survive.
Celebrate good, loving mothers.
A gift.
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1184
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Posted: 12/16/2010 11:11:07 PM
A gift
I miss her
can't wait to get home
and walk the hills
see my old pathways
deer walk by
it's so nice and quiet
that sky
that turns above you
like a compass to my heart
down in a holler
Where good memories get their start...
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1185
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Posted: 12/17/2010 8:51:30 AM
Where good memories get their start..
right from a loving heart
what to get a mom, who's done so much for me
forever nuturing, sometimes overly
nothing would ever be enough
times she comforts me when life is rough
no monetary value can complete
no compensation could compete
other than to do her wishes
like honey please do your dishes,
pay your bills on time,
I don't need one thin dime
shopping for a heart so big
who would never take a swig
neither take a smoke
who still laughs at fathes stale jokes
and tells us don't be crude
although he's kind of rude
at times he a blast,
until you make him mad
pretend it's Christmas everyday
that what she used to say
and in her heart, I know she means
Don't change for one day
as if it would seem
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 12/1/2010
Msg: 1186
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Posted: 12/17/2010 12:17:32 PM
Don't change for one day as if it would seem
don't change for anyone
just bust at the seams
constantly
live your life hurried and disorganized
stay obsessed over a married guy
drink cheap liquor and then try to forget
the awful headache every morning you wake up with
more lies
more tries
at nothing
**** a ring
I'd rather just not look at the final score
I know in my heart forever more
that you will remain, til the end of my days
and I wonder where we'll be, my love?
Where will we be
as our hearts ache and remember
will I actually ever
get elected?
Will you be smiling at me with a metal plate in your head
tube down your throat
some ridiculously plastic-coated Barbie
wiping your spit from a collar
stained with my lipstick
from so many nights ago
and that stupid **** doesn't even know
why you wear it
****ing shit
get out of that wheelchair
and come let me braid your hair
I want to do it no other way...



...(imagination ran wild)...
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1187
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Posted: 12/18/2010 10:58:15 AM
dismiss the insanity of 'sex sells'
& the money is everything' games
muting the star spangled banner
in favor of rock and roll
sung by lip synching idiots
who have never touched
an instrument
hailed by the television
as the networks last gleaming
of the reality of things that never happen
as mom kicked off her slippers
and disappeared into her room
writing letters to santa in the cold
all i want is a fleece pullover
and some understanding of
what my father told me
standing on my neck
telling me to shut up
simply for saying
its all wrong
 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 1188
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Posted: 12/18/2010 2:58:56 PM
"its all wrong"
comes the shout
what's it all about?
Is that your song
or my tune?
is any one listening?
the moon
bright and glistening
And sounds of night
rang pure and quiet
and that one lone
call belted out
It was heard
By someone deaf
to beauty
sung by all
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1189
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Posted: 12/19/2010 1:30:57 PM
sung by all, so fleetingly
as we hurry never missing a beat
to in a hurry to smell the roses
every word to you imposes
barely enough time to speak
even less to care, its the freak
I know you have a heart
and in fact I know its large
if you understand a childs needs
and the practice of no greed
to believe in Santa and not God
sounds like faith misplaced
sermon for today because no wonder
this poor world has gone asunder
all I want you to do is have a little
faith, more in God than the human race
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1190
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Posted: 12/20/2010 4:33:42 PM
Is the madness of the hidden under cover
there right next to my lover
or could be one in the same
but for now we pretend to call no name
when mets and were all ruined
boy I believe I'll be spewing
missed the chariot because I caught a ride
who knew the damn devil was inside
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 12/22/2010 3:39:53 PM
really lost & given over to the liar as time will tell
this earth it might be for you and me ...swell
far less likely that you know,
one day that you succumb so low
dragging self on the internet undressed
try to find an inner best, or live this cativating quest
my gear is on for harlets that throw stones
if my saviour has gotten me thus this far alone
know you'd think the door's ajar
that distance will keep us apart
devil slides in she feels invited
look i shot again ... i'm excited
there must be more to your dumb life
we have forgiven looks despite
the picture was so plainly there
bet you thought someone cared
now surprised to see we don't
I know it still doesn't mean you won't
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1192
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Posted: 12/22/2010 4:15:09 PM
I know it still doesn't mean you won't
and i know it dont mean i dont want
but i hear things that scream dont
echo like a falling font

Im not surprised no one cares
we move backward by the day
if we die from forces beyond our control
if we choose to see it that way

we tried our best and never quit
we had no place to go
we sold what we had and played the bit
but little did we know


i knew that you would sell us out
the first chance that you had
i had this sense of what your about
then it all went bad

as the world we live on shrivels up and dies
we pretend its not our fault
there is no time to stop to hear the cries
dry tears shed over our lost gestalt
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1193
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Posted: 12/23/2010 7:31:22 PM
only space to keep us alive
good thing.
space is essential
to breathing.
space is the last I checked
worthy of my respect.
In space I absolutely floated
in Christmas.
Space freed me to say...
Merry Christmas to first liners, last liners
if you have lived, you have done more
to respect space...dance...celebrate.
Happy New year!
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 1194
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Posted: 12/23/2010 11:32:21 PM
joy calls on love's true abundant nature
old friends reconnect with explosions
the lost have been with us all along
living their dreams and compulsions
who knew so many cared so deeply
their joy crackling now through the air
from mountain to mountain across all the miles
dance and celebrate, Happy New Year!
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 12/24/2010 9:17:45 AM
dance and celebrate, Happy New Year
while the will of the street grinds on
its good to be happy, square off and face fear
and question the things quite beyond

holiday season, grinding it out
i think ive done things that are good
i still have questions of what you think its about
this side of doing the things that we should

its the middle of winter, the gas tank is low
theres no lack of things i dont believe in
but i got this feeling i will reep as i sow
and cant waste time with the greavin

the world we live on needs some hope
my brother is about to die (actually he is scheduled to have heart surgery on monday)
i lost my urge to smoke dope
and not spread a lie

things aint good my aunt went mad
my brother facing the knife
there are ways of seeing that make me sad
but such are the ways of life

my minds made up. its about my daughter
thats where my focus lie
merry christmas annalina
be happy my daughter and please dont ask why
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 1196
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Posted: 12/25/2010 7:27:15 AM
be happy my daughter and please dont ask why
there are tears in my eyes and blue in the sky
just salt to the earth in liquid form
and as for the blue that's just the norm
far be it from me to wish my opinion
will form the foundation of your dominion
my thoughts are old as the mold in my head
and you so fresh find your own instead
for the answers you seek don't peak in my mind
they are dated and fated to speaking unkind
for time is a seamstress whose thread goes bare
and weak as the whisps of my thinning grey hair
And I just a potter with a new bowl of clay
but you need to fill it your own special way
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1197
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Posted: 12/27/2010 7:18:30 AM
you need to fill it your own special way
let it overflow not lest you lose precious drops
but secure the contents so they remain by your heart
with the knowing that at this moment the wondering stops.
Don't spread it around 'til the volume has run out
keep it all for yourself; that's your own special reward
The other must fill their own vessels with learning
they will find it inch by inch and then gain it yard by yard.
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 12/27/2010 5:38:40 PM
they will find it inch by inch and then gain it yard by yard
we know some lessons are kinda hard
lessons of love, some of money, many of people
hurt the most above church and steeple
which will you find a higher regard for
is it love or do people that matter more
money will not return the love,
sometimes the people either
trust the love you have
found in other people
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 12/27/2010 7:17:53 PM
the love you have found
in other people
dont wait for DJ's
when hearts are feeble

when the world freaks
in tyrrany and
the theres nowhere
to get lost

except what we're up for
the things that are there are not
lined up for gaseous derisions
i am up for the things that may clot
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1200
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Posted: 12/27/2010 10:14:27 PM
I am up for the things that may clot
like ice cream
a year old child's smile
the way the wind wisps, cools, humours
my always descent into nothing that matters
and what clotted the most
was my heart
struggling to understand
why nothing is greater than a singular beauty
e.g. when you last smiled....when was that?
Why is the fortune one is handed?
the last thing one remembers.
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