Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 there is red on the groundgrown men call for their mothersas bullets pierce the airand after all these years its now difficult to hope Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 the dew always reminds meof cleanlinessbut when the sun rises each morningall i want is some innocence. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 they say its this is the last songbut they dont know us, you seethis can only be the last songif we let it be. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 the rat sat in his cage,comprehending the infinity withinstaring at the sunrise, which i have seen for far too many days nowcontemplating those to come. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 oh hypography,goodnighti blow out the candle,the world wakes up. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 15, 2006 Report Share Posted September 15, 2006 as an afterthoughtsome teain the morning,like a suffix. Turtle 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted September 16, 2006 Author Report Share Posted September 16, 2006 Knockby R.U. Thelonious Bunnyfoofoo People knock on doors differently.Dislikeable is the way some people knock;like the kind of knocking with 20 or more knockettes. I hate that kind. :esmoking: Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted September 25, 2006 Author Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 boysdiblsiderivr:) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted September 25, 2006 Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 I'm in the dumpster KNocking wind For the sake of some broken noise and a banana skin. Turtle 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 25, 2006 Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 sprays of the sea's wavesonly hint at its mightand it mightdrown a mite. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarantism Posted September 25, 2006 Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 ugh that quatrain was terriblereally badhorribledisgusting. :) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Boerseun Posted September 25, 2006 Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 ugh that quatrain was terrible Yes, indeed, it sucked -you may think your poem is acursed;But rest assured, as far as poetry goes,this one is by far much worse! Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Loricybin Posted September 25, 2006 Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 but none, you see,will ever quite bejust as awfulas this one, by me. Boerseun 1 Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Turtle Posted September 25, 2006 Author Report Share Posted September 25, 2006 Flippy flappy floppy flup,so far downthere's onlyup.:hihi: /forums/images/smilies/banana_sign.gif Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
IDMclean Posted September 26, 2006 Report Share Posted September 26, 2006 Cogito, ergo sum.Should it be that I am,I shall be that I will be.Hence god's existence as truth. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted September 26, 2006 Report Share Posted September 26, 2006 I waddled into a box todayI sat and listenedto a romanian girlprojecting wind Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Drip Curl Magic Posted September 26, 2006 Report Share Posted September 26, 2006 I walked out the boxFor a drink of water.I had to pee.But when I looked at the time it was already time towaddleintoa box Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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