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 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1226
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missing you every day,
I sit in my grief alone.
You are really gone to stay
still I wait by the telephone (yeah, yeah it's outdated)
Promises you made by night
gone with the rising sun
What I 'd do to cause your flight?
I thought I was The One
It's funny how I never knew
the lying part inside
You swore I was "It" for you
got on your knees and cried.
I know now this too shall pass
and I'll be fine tomorrow
I hope you find yourself a lass
who teaches you of sorrow.
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 1227
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Posted: 9/10/2010 7:44:45 AM
who teaches you of sorrow?
sweet baby born with a smile
goofy toddler learning to laugh
seven-year-old with a knock knock joke
teenager with a straight face and wry comment
who has the audacity to teach you sorrow?
you just trying to do your best
you trying in your own small way
to leave it better than you found it.
who has the right to teach sorrow?
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 9/2/2010
Msg: 1228
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Posted: 9/10/2010 8:14:18 AM
Who has the right to teach sorrow
isn't there always another tomorrow
sitting on the fence of morality
knowing in my soul that he truly does love me
a little
courtly love, such as in the time of Shakespeare
we have probed each others' minds to the point of...
insane occurrences, peeking over my shoulder
aching to catch a glimpse
of his face in my rear-view mirror
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1229
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Posted: 9/10/2010 2:38:21 PM
his face in my rear-view mirror
a smirk leaves me cold with terror
I step on the pedal and add to my lead
please let me survive, to the heavens I plead
He's on to me now, more's the chase
I can't go home to my safe place
I dart through the alleys and rage in the night
praying for a safe and quick end to my flight
I get one more block and it's done
It looks like I've finally won
I can breathe once again and let go
The dummy's run out of gas dontcha know!
 FineAndCuriouslyTrue
Joined: 10/15/2009
Msg: 1230
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Posted: 9/11/2010 3:11:47 AM
The dummy's run out of gas dontcha know!
But it was only a crash test dummy
Not the real deal
So there's no guilt to feel
Fasten your seatbelt & prepare for new flight
Find your wings & soar carefree through the night
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1231
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Posted: 9/11/2010 11:12:11 AM
Find your wings & soar carefree through the night
Dare to take on adventures that others only might
Don't ever stop trying until you get it just right
Say no to doubt and to hesitance and fright.
Wind in your face and the clouds at your back
Onward and upward - you're on the right track
No help is needed because you have the knack.
There's no stopping you now, there is nothing you lack.
Float for a moment and see where it all goes
How much time we are given, well, nobody knows.
You're feeling euphoric, it certainly shows
Love pours out around you, like a river it flows.
 swamp_dude
Joined: 7/23/2007
Msg: 1232
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Posted: 9/11/2010 12:31:46 PM
like a river it flows out of his nose
spilling a crimson tide all over his toes
the conclusion he knows from some shows
watched late a t night in the throws
passions and pain in ribbons and bows
with a word too many to the hospital he goes
 Confident-Realist
Joined: 2/8/2004
Msg: 1233
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Posted: 9/11/2010 1:34:07 PM
with a word too many to the hospital he goes
his 4-hour erection couldn't be solved by his girlfriend who blows
his pee-pee was always limp as worm
lacking the ability to make his girlfriend sexually squirm
when he grabbed his viagra he thought with glee
I can finally make my manhood do more than just pee
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1234
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Posted: 9/11/2010 5:25:39 PM
rofl!!!

I can finally make my manhood do more than just pee
all the warnings of masturbation and yet i still see
viagra cant help people like me
im a hermit. i just f-cking hate people

alone in my shack my dog i walk
ignoring whats said by people who talk
i aint playing hop scotch in a world of blue chalk
to limp away rhyming and die feeble

got no use for viagra, cocaine or gin
i see no use in spreading my old ways of sin
the best way to stop losing is to try not to win
to save my lost mind for when i need it

words and ideas making us squirm
rhythym and rhyme, the hook and the worm
focused on verse, forgetting to learn
it may go away if you dont feed it
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1235
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Posted: 9/11/2010 8:54:09 PM
(there is a 2 day EPA hearing on fracking in the delaware watershed in Binghamton NY starting monday. google it if you must, it does get complicated. but aside from the complications, this is the next environmental disaster waiting to happen and its in your back yard. protest signs will be available upon request to a point but its better if you bring your own. and no, i do not live in the effected area, but i work with some environmental engineers that do. sieze the day. it aint happening again).
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1236
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Posted: 9/12/2010 8:42:09 AM
it may go away if you dont feed it
or maybe just give a tug and weed it
if it looks too dead you can always seed it
So many ways to keep it alive.
You can cover the whole thing in gloss
or you can stick it in the ground and grow moss
when you're done feeding it don't forget to floss!
So many ways to allow it to thrive
put a bag on its head for preserving
don't you think the little guy is deserving?
I guess if you're an aging man it's unnerving
So many ways to put it in drive
There are spirits and potions and cold creams
to help it become the pride of all your dreams
make your partner erupt into many long screams
So many ways to put it inside...
 Confident-Realist
Joined: 2/8/2004
Msg: 1237
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Posted: 9/12/2010 12:31:44 PM
So many ways to put it inside...
But without my viagra, I will fail to do so as a guy

The 4-hour erection is a temporary solution of mine,
But the hospital getting rid of it hurts more than a shot in the spine

I tried to solve it by beating it down,
But it would only keep Mr Happy at full staff, with an inflamed crown

I tried leeches to suck it dry,
But it felt more arousing than my girlfriend, I'm not going to lie...
 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 1238
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Posted: 9/12/2010 7:08:19 PM
But it felt more arousing than my girlfriend, I'm not going to lie.
for they sit on a penis that is smaller than a needle with an eye
Leeches are by far a better companion for such a small prick
Than any real woman would do as even a friendly sidekick
truth be told doesn't help to be so bold and drop a dime
Yet I do wish she would come back to me...never mind that
I am slime~Lusting after leeches all the time.....
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1239
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Posted: 9/12/2010 8:54:51 PM
I am slime~Lusting after leeches all the time....
I, do not believe you.
I do not believe any penis story
I only believe cedar trees
men and women are adjuncts
to what should have been an almighty glory.
 charlyann
Joined: 7/19/2009
Msg: 1240
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Posted: 9/13/2010 11:42:43 AM
to what should have been an almighty glory
I hope you don't mean the bible story
noah hoists elephants onto a boat
unicorns croak cause the f**kers can't float

burning bushes and talking snakes
parting seas for goodness sakes
grilled cheese sandwiches and weeping walls
god hates homos, cut off their balls

it scares me sh**less so many swayed
the hate, the damage, the price we've paid
jesus and martians and a pearly gate
judgment and lunacy ignorance and hate

it goes against science there's no proof at all
it's unfair and unjust that we all take the fall
religion has given us a horrific ride
but what can you do, they've got god on their side
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1241
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Posted: 9/13/2010 8:08:48 PM
just a diddy. good work. nice.

they've got god on their side
so we must suck air and abide
while the children we hide
and theres nothing inside


but i fought my whole life
and lost more than one wife
i am sick of your strife
i am up for a knife

history seems to be lost
upon those who that boss
up for the cost
paying the loss

they say gods on their side
but i still wont abide
for i know that they lied
until the day that i died

now that im dead
and dont care what i said
the blood that i bled
i hope dont run red

lets beat the fuckers
right in their tracks
before the present finds
forgotten land mines

a new way
to distract
lets forget so
 WJ111
Joined: 12/6/2009
Msg: 1242
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Posted: 9/13/2010 9:27:49 PM
Lets forget so
lest we remember
A fair tuesday morning
Second one that September

Not a cloud in the sky
that fair Tuesday morning
Mothers and fathers and somebody's son
Up in that building, with nowhere to run

We poets, we tend in our aloof way
a philosophical view in all that we say
When faced with a choice of the fire or the fall
The question is really not abstract at all

When you come to that time
with your back to the wall
You mothers you fathers and somebody's sons
When it's you in that building with nowhere to run
 FineAndCuriouslyTrue
Joined: 10/15/2009
Msg: 1243
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Posted: 9/14/2010 5:18:45 AM
When it's you in that building with nowhere to run
Wall of fire surrounding - crackling flames resounding
Echoing through vacant gloomy corridors of your mind
Where darkness feeds on your own inner shadows
And demons grow from seeds of evil, spite & malice
Where false-smiled clowns invite you to drink from a poisoned chalice
But you wake up breathing hard, heatbeat racing
Relieved that those nightmares of Hell are not what you're facing
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 9/2/2010
Msg: 1244
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Posted: 9/14/2010 6:06:51 AM
Relieved that those nightmares of Hell are not what you're facing
Instead a green meadow filled with Iron Weeds and Goldenrod
Blowing on the breeze, a cool drink of water walks into my path
I drink his cup and smile in the delight of sunny patches
The last rays of summer dance on our skin
kissing and laughing like two long, lost friends
He was scared at first and didn't know he could trust
me
but you see
I'd give up anything for him, including my pride
probably why he cringes inside when My name crosses his lips
still I know he's craving a trip to the sunny patch in the woods
where the Iron Weeds, Goldenrod, and our undying love once stood...
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 1245
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Posted: 9/14/2010 8:21:39 AM
Where the Iron Weeds, Goldenrod, and our undying love once stood
they took away nature and built a mall in the neighborhood.
Why did they have to bring the best of beauty to its knees?
What was free to all replaced by concrete blocks with entry fees.
Oh sure, I have my memories to comfort me on many a sad, sad day
But I wish just once that modern times did not get its way.
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1246
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Posted: 9/14/2010 1:17:10 PM
but I wish just once that modern times did not get its way
that we would retreat to back in the day
back in the day, when a loaf was a few pennies
and mom and pop had few worries cause they
didn't date many
back in the times that is... after slavery
but then again there was a need for a navy
back in the days you could go to park
and not be worried about getting jacked
or getting thrown out after dark
when guns were less prevalent
no one shot in the streets, all seemed benovolent
lest they were actually shooting a robber
not hi jacking a plane, all in memory
or for the sake of some stupid claim
the blood and messiness of the building
and all the hearts that are torn apart
from stupid terrorist who decides to hurt others
lest he forgot he too have a father, sister, and mother
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1247
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Posted: 9/14/2010 6:22:43 PM
lest we forget
he too had a father, sister, and mother
before We fanned the flames
and deserted them
to be killed
by warlords searching
for an unmarked crate
of RPG's
they didnt even know existed
under the floorboards
left by US
to kill russians
in the name of capitalism
while back home
across the sea
with our luxuries
we make the beds that we sleep in

(do you really think that the collaterally damaged werent going to look for payback in a world like ours? we created a monster and now it wants to kill us. i think mary shelley wrote that story already. perhaps we might be better off by owning our own side of the street, and watching our arse instead of seeking out more bloodshed by 'taking the fight to them'. unless i am mistaken, we are in their land. they are not in ours. no offence to your or anyone elses kid trying to do their duty. )
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 1248
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Posted: 9/14/2010 7:08:06 PM
we make the beds that we sleep in
bring the boys and girls
back home
(dont you dare tell me to be non-combatant!)
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1249
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Posted: 9/14/2010 9:09:42 PM
back home
with a thousand days, ten thousand hearts
was it more? was it less?
Define Vietnam.
Excruciating bad pain
nothing accomplished.
Gained? Zip.
A hard lesson in knowing one's limits.

On the other hand define ...Nazis
a second world war that removed vast
amounts of uncles, aunts, mothers, fathers. sons
terrified daughters....still a pain runs its volatile current
through the left hearts. I would combat.
 FineAndCuriouslyTrue
Joined: 10/15/2009
Msg: 1250
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Posted: 9/16/2010 1:28:58 AM
Through the left hearts. I would combat
Battle through the sleaze & corruption like an acrobat
Swimming in a sea of filth & immorality
Makes you aware of your own mortality
But the real casualty & fatality
Is society
And the legacy left for the next youth generation
Where money & cheap sex is worshipped to a standing ovation
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