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A Ramble through Smilie Land

Well I cant remember what was here originally but mostly this is my spot for rambling on and on and making random comments that are just too long or too random to fit in the Random comment thread. Oh and poems and word experiments, and some essays and things on SLDs dyslexia and dyspraxia. And obviously the Litnet challenge!

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  1. Beep and Dash and Hyphen you

    by , 05-26-2009 at 05:21 PM (A Ramble through Smilie Land)
    I'm a thief
    I'm a thief
    I am a rotting cheating thief.

    But when I see this on your site
    you're a rotten thiever too.
    You're a shoe
    you're a gnat
    You're a a-
    Plagiarising BOOO

    Beep and dash and Hyphen too!


    Updated 05-26-2009 at 05:27 PM by Nightshade

    Tags: poetry
    Poems and word experiments
  2. Get Lost

    by , 05-26-2009 at 05:20 PM (A Ramble through Smilie Land)
    Get Lost

    Pack up your sad face and
    walk away from me
    I donít need it anymore.

    Was I ever heard to say
    Store your troubles here with me ?
    Did you ever hear me hawk
    Buy yer troubles here one and all?
    So go away,
    Just walk away
    Go on

    Iíve played this game before
    You are gonna leave one day
    so walk your troubles out the door

    Iíve my own tangle ...

    Updated 05-26-2009 at 06:18 PM by Nightshade

    Poems and word experiments
  3. Manchester Blues

    by , 05-26-2009 at 05:19 PM (A Ramble through Smilie Land)
    It rains here, mate!
    Nigh on 500 days a year
    Swear its true.

    The sky is leaden grey
    But beautiful in a strange
    Mancunnian way.

    Blue? Here?
    In the sky?
    Tell a lie!
    Demsí Magic buses

    You don't get no Blues in Manchester
    except the fans of course
    cheap drinks, cheap food, cheap shops
    what mores you want?


    Updated 05-26-2009 at 05:26 PM by Nightshade

    Tags: poems
    Poems and word experiments
  4. Ther is only one person to blame

    by , 05-26-2009 at 05:18 PM (A Ramble through Smilie Land)
    Swimming through custard
    Life what drag

    Sticky sickly sweetness
    Sucks me into its depths,
    was that a fly that just whizzed by?

    Cold gel fills my lungs
    I cant breathe, tired now
    Where has ambition gone?
    Drive , hope, enthusiasm?

    Instead I am mired in this pseudo
    Reality trapped by my laziness
    Iím warped and who is there to blame?

    No one,
    No one but myself.

    13/4/2008 ...
  5. Reality

    by , 05-26-2009 at 05:17 PM (A Ramble through Smilie Land)
    We were born of sheep's dreams,
    we were born of grass.
    Neither of us is quite there
    we are nought but dreams and gas.

    So it hardly matters that I've killed you,
    Chopped you up for stew and pie.
    Because you my dear don't exist
    Nor in point of fact do I.

    Cackle! Hiss! Bubble and boil!
    Umdiddle dee and umdiddle DIE!

    We are characters in someone's brain
    though I am not quite certain who.
    But ...
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