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Joined: 3/15/2011
Msg: 1226
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Probably... but, shhhh...

let's pretend this is magic
and we've ventured far
for some common goal
a reconciliation of hearts
fine meals prepared over fire
and fish caught
in ponds too big to sort through
you found me
and I found you.
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1227
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Posted: 4/30/2011 2:33:55 AM
And your vain, hedonistic insanity
referred to only my years
before I lost that certain
that very dubious..first death.
I wasn't six, then I was protected.
I was thirteen.
You were...flipteen..on yeah...sixteen.
Gasp. Life undercurrent
to every friggen living thing that dies.
Glad I was loyal
to carrot cake and strawberry
any delicious take.
Papa, I will miss
you, the rest of and...
whole, shebang take.
Joined: 5/12/2006
Msg: 1228
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Posted: 4/30/2011 12:01:21 PM
got a fire goin out of a oak stump I been cuttin out with
an axe in 95f sun.
poetry means jack shyt
Joined: 5/12/2006
Msg: 1229
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Posted: 4/30/2011 12:21:10 PM
Iwrite it anyway
cause this is where there is a/c
Joined: 3/15/2011
Msg: 1230
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Posted: 4/30/2011 1:46:26 PM
'cause this is where there is a/c
why is it people are afraid of the heat?
So much has changed since I was a girl
some people claim it's always been the same old world

But I was born under Planet Pluto
who has now been brought down to a planetesimal
there's new words in the dictionary
old spelling thrown out
and little red lines appear like magic
if you forget the order
if you have any doubt
in my youth or death
why must these thoughts be put to the test
time and time again?
Tell me this my friend?
When they don't even consider my birth
an orbit.
Joined: 3/15/2011
Msg: 1231
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Posted: 4/30/2011 2:04:01 PM
its ripe
pouring crimson juice
down your chin
I delight in the twisted expression
swallow babe
pomegranates couldn't be messier
yum, you like it.
Joined: 5/12/2006
Msg: 1232
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Posted: 4/30/2011 2:06:42 PM
yum, you will like it..
dig this sarah:

April 30, 2011
Scorpio (10/23-11/21)

Your imagination will be fired up today and could cause you to feel a little out of sync with the people in your life. But what's going on inside your head is far more interesting and enriching than anything going on around you, so don't worry about missing out. Parties and group activities won't hold much interest for you. You'll get a greater satisfaction from being alone with your ideas, a pen and paper. Jot down your ideas and get lost in your thoughts.

now there's an original thought, eh?
Joined: 3/15/2011
Msg: 1233
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Posted: 4/30/2011 2:11:55 PM
dig this sarah
your grave awaits
make is straight
feel the pebbles and clay
with the steel grip of hate
pour mercy upon the soil
as you carefully toil
digging your own grave
premature slave
tenderly embracing the madness
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 1234
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Posted: 4/30/2011 2:39:46 PM
smacking keys
in random fashion
escape, delete
control the passion
hyphen how are ya
colon me sometime
shift to ALL CAPS
comma over B mine
parenthetically speaking
(((in a whisper, no less)))
I would love to "#@*($" you
right out of your dress
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 1235
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Posted: 4/30/2011 7:16:36 PM
right out of your dress
it means so much less
a red tag salvage mess
didn' buy it for success
now crumpled in a heap
best that you just sleep
sometime words left
on a heart are theft
Joined: 1/4/2011
Msg: 1236
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Posted: 5/1/2011 4:40:41 AM
page 101 from my personal survival guide
beef jerky peanut butter granola bars
dried fruit nuts and Pepto are highway essentials
when hitch hiking to planet Mars
I sure dont quite fit in on Earth I might as well
I wont forget my tooth brush
I always did like to pack light anyway
that way theres nothing to crush
maybe some alien will wisk me up into a ship
and give me ten years of hard labor
or let me dream about new galaxies
while I play with his "light saber"
either way its fun to think about the possibilities
while trying to figure out what I'd miss here
have my back pack ready to rock n' roll it
cause theres nothing left to fear
Joined: 1/4/2011
Msg: 1237
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Posted: 5/1/2011 10:30:28 AM
time to ration time cause dreaming is over
and reality dictates otherwise on a schedule
even though I might not want to follow it
I must for the paycheck sure is needed
as the bills keep coming whether or not
I choose to dream a little dream while snoozing
in the light of mid day as the birds keep me company
eating the new grass seed I just paid a fortune for
when bird seed was what they really wanted
while the dogs chase them away again
happy Im awake
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1238
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Posted: 5/1/2011 8:24:55 PM
walking into the beauty of the day
suits one of the many
suits none of those
who cannot forget
life is beautiful, life is indifferent
life is like nature
two steps away
from you..gone.
Actually, go back
to a plenty offered on your backstep
before you even left. Hay ya.
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1239
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Posted: 5/3/2011 9:47:14 PM
When I found myself still alive
my wandering
berefit of all senses
led me
to one sense
what I knew
what I know
what I will know
dies only
if I allow a dimming.
I cannot.
After all...I saw
my first dragonfly
I think I was four.
Joined: 3/15/2011
Msg: 1240
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Posted: 5/3/2011 11:13:06 PM
I think I was four
the first time I watched
a neverending story
loved the damn movie
but the puppy dog dragon scared me
I got a doll like him
carried it around wherever I went
I was scared of the thing
oh, but what a thrill it did bring
sleeping with the devil....
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1241
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Posted: 5/3/2011 11:51:25 PM
there was a son
who was afraid of spiders.
he took a book
gathered knowledge.
I stood back, an open mother
watched him
conquer every fear
that would ever come his way.
when you accept fear
you will never howl
at any friggen moon.
Howling is only delicious
when you are a plain and wondrous
Devils are frequently concocted
in a grand mismeasure.
Joined: 1/4/2011
Msg: 1242
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Posted: 5/4/2011 2:57:56 AM
sleeping with the devil
I found extreme sexual pleasure for my body
conflicted greatly to the morality of my mind
causing further contradictions inside my heart
making me question all I learned for one more taste
of this poison like drug that kept me entertained
through this bitten dilemma I craved more and more
I wanted to scream in pleasure again and again
until I slowly began to realize he was nothing more
and could provide nothing less than this confusion
as it was time to say goodbye he reared his head
caused pain turmoil disgust wrath tribulation strife
but reminded me never to fall for him again
because Devils are frequently concocted
in a grand mismeasure~
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1243
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Posted: 5/4/2011 3:46:22 PM

in a grand mismeasure
I took time out to extract the pleasure
I thought I had coming to me
but somewhere deep in the back of your mind
you know this will never be
yet still you choose to pretend to be blind
closing out your minds eyes
could it be the way he smells
I know it's not the fact that he yells
I kinda like the hairy body
but hate when he gets drunk and sloppy
not the fact that he leaves the seat up
more like to me he's stuck
could be the kind words he says
but tend to judge by action best
could be the fact that I don't drink in the day
when hes's finished, Its my time to play
is it the way he balances his books
minus the four 6 packs that it took
co dependent as you can see
convinced like a glove will fit magically
until the next morning
Joined: 10/22/2008
Msg: 1244
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Posted: 5/4/2011 4:03:25 PM
Until the next morning
when I wake up again, alone
I do my best
to get through the day
No one here but me and the cat
waiting for him to return
comforting one another
knowing full well
he never will
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 1245
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Posted: 5/4/2011 9:13:31 PM
established in the first place
matters ...each childhood
immersed in wonder
lasts five seconds.
Then, sir establishment
knocks you pretty plumb square
in the middle of your forehead
to remind one and all, genitals excluded...
you will always fallow rules.
beyond you lies freedom or something
like a solitary ponderosa pine.
so isolatingly lovely.
Needing not even one single phrase
or philosophy or a pat on any friggen back.
Life? Extremely misunderstandable.
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 1246
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Posted: 5/6/2011 3:05:22 PM
without saying what its all about
with phrases that daze and amaze me with doubt
meaning so hidden opinion so leaning
oil of snake oh do take, don't mind the scheming
who hides in the details like a cat-tailed bird
with a fondness for tadpoles, one swallow, I've heard
you used to hear frogs here at night, they say
but the deviled bird sings by the light of the day
with fanciful quills and a crescendo of trills
but such fluff and fine feather never fulfills
not with talons all bloody with sinew and meat
it's a song gone all wrong sung with greed and conceit
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 1247
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Posted: 5/7/2011 3:10:06 PM
the company of may belle
picking up dirty drawers without a yell
never complaining about the pay
she knew it' do no good any way
never a word of scorn
plenty of looks that gave forwarn
God I thought I had it made
out on the bed my clothes wer laid
which now explains my misconception
everyday thinking i was the exception
kinda explains why I can't pick my clothes
gone thirty years but I still miss her plenty
anybody got a maid they can lend me
Joined: 2/11/2007
Msg: 1248
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Posted: 5/8/2011 9:02:43 AM
no need of an athletic cup
life is hard an some things are tough
but I've been here before
an I know what's up...
better this time not quite so rough
I'm ready an willing, I know the score
just roll with it man, there's sure to be more ...
a brand new beginning, a fresh green layer
I wish I had time for one little prayer
I hope the mower starts, I hope there's gas there
probably need the weedeater, up under those stairs
I wouldn't be stuck here mowing these acres
if I had me a girl, who had her some Maker's
I'd bust out the lawn chairs an wiggle my toes
sit here an watch it, while it grows an grows an grows

Joined: 1/4/2011
Msg: 1249
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Posted: 5/8/2011 9:31:21 AM
(hahahaha cant resist)

sit here and watch it while it grows an grows an grows
right here under my nose
in a some what awkward pose
hoping that soon it goes
maybe like a garden hose
relieving lifes woes...
Joined: 1/4/2011
Msg: 1250
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Posted: 5/9/2011 3:15:36 AM
(hugs and a kiss my J~ ox)

in the light of the sun
my heart on the run
while having much fun
is when I begun
carin' bout' you...
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