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Msg: 1226
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to my requistion of esprit de corps
which I understood as that blot
of stuff on that new shirt.
So I learned that attaching to something
never matched anything...resembling
why life is short, not often sweet.
Until my eyes found a little bit of sunshine
following this child, whose hair held
all the miracles to my deliverance
from a big sticky point. Upon
the wave of the ocean I wanted to sail.
I, indeed went away.
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 1227
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Posted: 11/10/2010 5:55:59 AM
elements of emotion
in all my molecules
play hide and seek beneath my skin and dance like april fools

trouble with geometry
lines across a plane
intersect trajectories and never meet again

arithmetic is easier
one and one are two
any one can add another
any other one will do
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1228
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Posted: 11/10/2010 8:30:22 AM
any other one will do but it is you that I crave
in open desire to ignite passions first explosion
set me on fire I plead with cupids arrow in hand
and a spell cast by the wizards of forgotten places
run with me through the forrests of old stories
and remove thy sword from your very own heart
roar ontop the finest pure white steed of steel and chrome
carrying me to your place of throne
if but in a dream
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1229
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Posted: 11/10/2010 2:45:08 PM
but in a dream
I went from biggest to smallest
shortest to tallest, poorest to richest
from hated to loved, the greast concept above
I woke up and life still sucked
then I found me in closet one day
told myself throw caution to wind
in myself I was totally amazed
then I knew I had greatness within (I knew nobody but jesus could scold me)
I felt great and love inside
because of some feeling I had no longer to hide
the smallness within me grew to quite a size
from that moment on I discovered I was alive
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1230
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Posted: 11/10/2010 5:05:03 PM
I discovered I was alive
the first time i got my arse kicked
defending a kid getting picked on
in grammer school
in 3rd grade
when the noise favored the bully
and i decided enough was enough
and stepped in for the beating
believing at that moment
that the way to the weak
is through me
for sure, i lost that battle
i got my butt kicked
but in the end, we won the war
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1231
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Posted: 11/11/2010 6:14:20 AM
Until it all ends & there'll be no more
sweeping up is such a chore
the things i think may be a bore
to those with no imagination

but the worlds on fire, drop a dime
reporting the where-a-bouts of the last crime
the things lost i can set to rhyme
without repagination
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1232
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Posted: 11/11/2010 10:07:20 AM
without repagination
how may I turn over a new leaf?
I seek the flip side so let me see
there really is another song
to be played on the other side
and coins are just as well spent
telling both tales and heads
so why then do I find such peace
and happiness in simple things?
cause I take the time
to listen...
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 1233
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Posted: 11/11/2010 10:41:51 PM
all ears
I hear
the blood
my brain
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1234
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Posted: 11/12/2010 10:50:47 AM
to lead to poetic linking
mostly done, when minds fully thinking
of the good and of the bad
something that i felt needed said
its was on my heart, so I put it on paper
knowing fully I'd try to make laughter
if it isn't written it didn't happen
got to make fun of the life i'm trapped in
for why can't i be somebody else, clever
despite the hard ways, I'd leave me never (OK maybe I am
exageratting this a bit ha ha )
But stick with me child the sin knows no end
and everything will have a flavorable blend
the good will be twice the bad, with laughter
I'll have love and happiness and peace thereafter
the times it hurt, won't hurt quite as much
and I'll surrender freely to my loves dear touch
love so deep and passion so hidden
but everyone knows, who listens
the vessel will keep sailing when the winds at hand
there be peace in whatever situation I land
solitude, jail, or the presidential house
fighting for victims or victim myself
everybody has there turn on the shelf
thinking in terms of poetic thinking
don't link yourself up to that tragic ending

Its my B day, Its my B day Hey another gray hair.
Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 1235
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Posted: 11/12/2010 5:14:26 PM
happy day!

don't link yourself up to that tragic ending
nor get caught up in the magic spending
for nothing that takes you out of yourself
is worth very much when it's left on the shelf....

nothing is real that is temporary
nothing is true that could be phony
no one's after you so stop your bologny
thinking there's a shadow following you....

when we wake and the sun's on our face
for the first time all week it's time to say grace
as it won't be long before the cold winds blow
and the shadows really start to show...
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1236
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Posted: 11/12/2010 6:17:55 PM
and the shadows really start to show
when in lovers web entangled we grow
watching the spin around around
starting from a thread on the ground
winding from center in my heart
careful work dont tear it apart
oh little sipder can you hear
my lips crave kisses please come near
spider spider hear my plead
and plant your love like flower seed
in my garden shall you grow?
I guess nautre can really know
water sunshine feed them well
maybe father time can tell
and in spring we'll see them bloom
from lovers den and in my room
spider spider tangle me
in your web I'd like to be
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 11/12/2010 8:34:27 PM
happy birthday sin...

in your web I'd like to be
a dead fly whos soul is free
swat to death on the ceiling
negate the consciousness of the feeling

father time dont know shit
waving his hands declaring it
i still dont know where i will go
somewhere forgotten, lost, below

you go girl! again. happy BDay!
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1238
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Posted: 11/13/2010 9:31:09 AM

once all my life's works are done
I hope I have time to plead
i hope I won't be locked in sorrow
God I want to always look forward to tomorrow
but here it goes
drove over to a place cause I wanted some fun
had lots of time, no one special and a little money
still i wanted to laugh and be funny
the music was loud, and even good
had a couple of shots of some watered down nipples
I am trying to keep this thing plain and simple
then there was this player who swore he was a ram
i tried to give the benefit of doubt
limpin real bad with gold across mouth
I knew then that I should have ran south
but the game of pool was fun, I almost won
you guys don't have to tell a story to get u some
just keep it real although i m old fashion
rich still ain;t gettin' any unless i like you
oh well another yr older , no sex in the bed
just crazy dreams swimming round in my head
Hey I think its time to go to bed LOL (literally)
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1239
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Posted: 11/13/2010 3:56:22 PM
(for Joro~ Krebby 2001, Knightwhosaysnih, and yes even you Brawny Dog~ )

Hey I think its time to go to bed LOL (literally)
but I've got this stuff all in my head,
its like a movie that keeps on playin
buts its kinda kinky ( Im just sayin'),
so please someone lend me a hand
a kind ear from across the land,
I just want one of my boys to write
something nasty in the midst of night,
but I suppose thats really lots to ask
especially if you've been tipping the flask,
but I do have to pick on MY BOYS
and at least make a little noise,
this is me after all this time gone by
Im not changin' so you'll have to sigh,
at my words tonight meant to pick on thee
I do love ya all and know you love me~
so fare well my good friends fare well
I hope someone would ring my bell,
but ya all live too far away darn shyte
thats my story and Im stickin to it~
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 1240
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Posted: 11/17/2010 9:25:32 AM
that's my story and I'm stickin' to it
don't shake me loose cause I just won't do it
my pattern's down pat obvious to see
I'll get close to you but don't get close to me
relationships seem safe within the miles
sure to bring only support, fun and smiles
but the hearts are real and can surely be broken
even when words are just written, not spoken
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1241
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Posted: 11/17/2010 9:39:14 AM
^^^ I just wanted to say I love you sweetness.

even when words are written not spoken
they vibrate deep within my soul shattering the ice
that has built up from many years of tribulations
melt me well with the fire of powerful language
release me from the inner torment of my own prison
reminding me too that I do love and will love again
and fear is my true nemesis to battle once more
free me from the bondage of my man made sin
giving me the patience to understand hope is at hand
therefore judge me not oh man that does the same things
lend your love instead in my time of need
and I too shall extend friendship floating along
breaking boundries created by our own selves
wanting to breathe the breath of freedoms delight
when the cages of my own heart can be loosed
and I find my pain to be but scars upon my flesh
making me see clearly that I do know why
I am the way I am today
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 1242
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Posted: 11/17/2010 10:14:59 AM
(hey, Margo, your poem on 11/13 broke the thread, locked it tight, lol. Cowboy had to fix it, no you're not a threadkiller, grin)

I am the way I am today
pretty much the same as yesterday
my essence will still be the same tomorrow
my own mishmash of joy and sorrow
my steps may be placed with a little more trust
in the forces that give me my forward thrust
but in the mirror it's still the same me
with that glow in my eye still trying to get free
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1243
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Posted: 11/17/2010 11:00:19 AM
It would be me huh? lol...
Im just glad I didnt kill it!

wth a glowing eye thats still trying to get free
I see it like envy with its evil on me,
I stand back running father into the darkness
when it is in the light I can find my mess,
so here I stand in the warmest of sunshine today
behold with confidence I can truly say,
get up and live like time is running out!
Today is a a gift sent now have no doubt!
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 1244
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Posted: 11/17/2010 2:49:11 PM
Today is a a gift sent now have no doubt!
a gift that can't be beat
but yesterday, whew, can I return it
I think I still have the receipt

it started when the alarm clock rang
bing bong bang it went in my head
and it did not end til the sun went down
in between there was nothin but dread

burned the toast and spilled my joe
and shaved away skin from my face
with blood on my chin and rage forming within
I left home without my briefcase

the traffic was manic and I started to panic
when the boss quite cross dialed my cell
and before I could answer its battery died
but not before he heard me say HELL

when I looked in the rearview I had a clear view
of lights flashing red and then blue
I swallowed my pride when the cop looked inside
and said what the hell happened to you

I said save your taser it was only my razor
with kleenex blobs glued to my chin
he said save your torrent there's an outstanding warrant
afraid I gotta take you in

so they hooked me and booked me for unpaid fines
and in the cell I was thrown
with a black man on crack and a Mexican man
who just sat in the corner and moaned

said the voice from the floor what they get you for
for a ticket I paid or so I thought
I don't even belong here said I with a cry
yes you do this for all the times you didn't get caught

as the hours slid by I thought I would die
we three must have looked a sight
just me and Gonzo and Willy the pimp
as day slowly turned to night

I was on my way after promising to pay
all back fines and recompense
so I slowly drove home feeling quite alone
and my job was on the fence

so I charged my phone and lit up a bone
and the messages began to play
but I soon got tired of hearing "your fired"
and decided tomorrow would be a great day

so today is a gift from my ex boss to me
my freedom from the stress and the shyt
we all have our crosses to bear my friends
but when you can't stand it no more well then sit
Joined: 12/2/2009
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Posted: 11/17/2010 5:59:36 PM
^^^^cyberhugs and a grin

when you can't stand it no more well then sit
take a break then just get on with it
time will not stop tho we let it pass by
while we kick ourselves and have a good cry
for me change has never been for the worse
blessings can come by way of a curse
ground through the mill til I'm empty and dry
a hollow vessel so light now I'm able to fly
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1246
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Posted: 11/18/2010 7:49:30 AM
a hollow vessel so light now I am able to fly
wishing I could be like the angels in the sky
wanting to soar above all mankinds evil
and smell the flowers of heaven still
someday I believe I shall see
the purity promised to me
and rest in a place unkown
with the Lord there on his throne
I will no longer know of the sorrow here
or the losses of things I once held dear
I will no longer cry in the midst of night
knowing in heaven things will be right
I wont find hunger meaness or envy
for there will be love a plenty
I wont find pain death or hate
or emptiness on my plate
I will find abundant happiness
nothing more nothing less
I will find promises made to me
in Gods word plain to see
and I will find peace~
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 1247
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Posted: 11/20/2010 6:34:06 AM
(thanks sweet lady~ Im not exactly the best example of what I choose to believe-
but I do know I am saved. I think thats the important thing)

to the crisis of social conscience
morality gets washed into the gutters
while personal pleasure is in the hand
some stop to think afterwards
and feel the sting of remorse
only to play the same songs over
that no one is really listening to anymore
while the rare few do the right thing
from the begining
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 11/20/2010 4:47:31 PM
from the begining
there was always
right and wrong
and it never really
was all that complicated
until things became organized
and there were power structures
to confuse people
and make them follow things
that despite their better natures
they followed
and they decided
to hate each other
over words conveyed through air
instead of realizing
the things we have in common
Joined: 10/7/2010
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Posted: 11/20/2010 9:27:11 PM
to whats griefs
nothing is impossible the Lord speaks:
for there hath no temptation taken you
that such is common to man
but God is faithful ,who will not
suffer you above that ye are able
but will with that temptation
also makes a way for ye to escape
that ye may be able to bear it
no matter the grief or cost
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Posted: 11/20/2010 10:10:43 PM
no matter the grief or cost
we are still lost
unless we believe completely
i say that ever so sweetly
this mystery so called life
more often gives us strife
until we found our true bliss
and with that i leave you a kiss

(watching history channel about the 10 commandments and postitution as hospitality...
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