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Poets' Corner
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29-06-2012, 11:37 PM
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Earmuffs
by Earmuffs E E is for earmuffs A A is the second letter in earmuffs R R is typically the next letter to arrive on the scene after the A M M is one of two middle letters in the word earmuffs U U is the other letter in the middle of the word earmuffs, the other letter being M F F is how you know you are starting to get to the end of the word F F is the second F in the word earmuffs, being the only letter to repeat itself S S means that we have come to the end of the word earmuffs and the end of my poem. :sadface: ![]() |
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29-06-2012, 11:58 PM
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(28-06-2012 09:02 AM)Atothetheist Wrote: Oh how I've fallenHa ha, that is so funny. I also wrote a poem, I think I was 13 years old, and it is somewhat similar. I memorized it back then, I still know it (cuz I'm a poet). Deep in the forest Where the green moss lies A baby bird hatches And begins to fly It flies about the mountains and the trees It sees the village men get down on their knees It hears them whisper a song of prayer It hears them whisper a song of prayer “Never grow a wishbone, daughter, where your backbone ought to be.” – Clementine Paddleford |
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30-06-2012, 12:03 AM
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I wasn't.
I was. I wasn't.
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30-06-2012, 01:56 AM
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(29-06-2012 11:37 PM)earmuffs Wrote: EarmuffsI'm about to drop some mad truth, son. This poem will get buried in the great fabric which these internet threads compose and will never be recognized for its genius. I'm going to say this right now, and you all remember this for the rest of your days: This poem is more brilliant than it will ever get credit for. Wicked props.
"Tom, answer me true, now." "Answer what true?" "Whatever happened to happy endings?" "They got them on shows at Saturday matinees." -Dandelion Wine, Ray Bradbury
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17-07-2012, 12:00 PM
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Learning To Dance Again
With some effort, we’re learning to dance again The steps once easy but now … so many years We’ve forgotten how to move to invent to hear our music New dance partners New steps Not too fast, not too quick, quick slowly does it. He leads Light on the toes hand on arm fingers touch sway to the rhythm movement in the hips Off we go Make her spin The PURPOSE of life is to pass on our DNA (from Darwin) The MEANING of life is the experience of living (from Frank Herbert) The VALUE of life is the legacy we leave behind (from observation) |
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17-07-2012, 12:15 PM
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DLJ = the master. Holy dude shit.
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17-07-2012, 12:29 PM
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(17-07-2012 12:00 PM)DLJ Wrote: Learning To Dance Again This is supposed to be about Jesus, isn't it? "Some of you are really douchey. Like douchey beyond the crimes of several degress of douchebaggery. Not all of you, but a good collective." ...Forum Member itsFerdinand |
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17-07-2012, 04:23 PM
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(17-07-2012 12:29 PM)Erxomai Wrote:(17-07-2012 12:00 PM)DLJ Wrote: Learning To Dance Again Well done Erx. Top marks. Yes, it's about Jesus getting back on the dating scene after being ditched by his long-term gf Mary M. I thought I had been subtle and cryptic but you spotted it. Good job. The PURPOSE of life is to pass on our DNA (from Darwin) The MEANING of life is the experience of living (from Frank Herbert) The VALUE of life is the legacy we leave behind (from observation) |
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17-07-2012, 09:18 PM
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(17-07-2012 12:00 PM)DLJ Wrote: Learning To Dance Again Hey, don't go trying to psychoanalyze Girly and Manly's sex life, just go fucking dance. Great poem by the way.
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22-07-2012, 09:03 AM
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Connections
(…for Nicole. At her estranged father’s bedside, a candle burned out as he took his dying breath.) For better for worse you left me. You did not want me to see you grow old or grow up? Yet, we are connected in thoughts in words in silence. What there was has all but gone; your candle almost burned away. Such strength, such courage, to choose your moment to let the flame flicker and die. And… for what you did for me before and after I was born I thank you. Still connected I need no more signs to show me ........................... how much you love me. You love me. The PURPOSE of life is to pass on our DNA (from Darwin) The MEANING of life is the experience of living (from Frank Herbert) The VALUE of life is the legacy we leave behind (from observation) |
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