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Oh yes, Jainie! And a little story aboutQuote:
Originally Posted by Janine
"Not this night but the night before,
Four and twenty robbers came a-knocking on my door"
I kind of combined the two! ;)
But we banked elsewhere
With three children in one bed—
How did you survive?
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How did you survive?
Life's singeing slings and arrows,
Burning heart of woe.
Beautiful poem, Penn - Reflection
Love the last two lines.
burning heart of woe,
a jalapeno too far;
fear the mexican
Burning heart of woe
so many empty moments
to go back and live
To go back and live,
Healing may be possible;
Scarred hearts wait in time.
Scarrd hearts wait in time
To heal and mellow calmly.
Beat on my only.
Beat on my only
Faithful heart of hearts, locked
grave in mournful breast.
Hi Virgil...hi!
grave in mournful breast -
tombs of the unforgotten -
faith incinerates
faith incinerates
while her depressed soul's mad
at our mother earth
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Reccura is tooooootalllly depressed. So she makes depressed haikus. :bawling:
at our mother earth,
down below in the darkness
they toil deep underground
they toil deep underground,
where hides that mithril,
true silver armor makes—
true silver armor makes
a waistcoat no weapon fears,
they cannot mar it
they cannot mar it,
dwarves! unearth mithril—
They dug far too deep…
they dug far too deep—
unearthed fire and shadow mixed—
run! A balrog comes…
Be not sad my Artist! Uncle Pen
run! a balrog comes
grinning, seeking dwarf fingers
to crunch and savor.
To crunch and savor
the pack eagerly awaits
the Alpha Wolf's nod...
the Alpha Wolf's nod...
only then the group followed
to help tackle prey
to help tackle prey
disembowel homely fat hens,
and suck dripping sweets
And suck dripping sweets,
From warm candy apple spoon,
Red lips smack delight!
Hi Adol, there - I changed your gory thoughts to nice ones!
Red lips smack delight!
now that I'm drenched in the blood
of another beast
Of another beast
He appeared to be, until
He spoke in language.
He spoke in language
so vulgar that only a
martian, he must be
Martian, he must be,
Steps from shiny saucer,
Spacey man from mars!
Spacey man from mars
takes his first step towards us
and pauses in awe
And pauses in awe,
At the crowded theater,
Then she sings; magic.
Then she sings; magic
Into this musical bliss,
We shall all retreat.
We shall all retreat
to the meadow of the mist
to greet the new day
To greet the new day,
Is a priviledge to souls
Most truly alive.
Most truly alive
to icons lifted in air
by billions of hands
By Billions of hands
Grew from the maiden's sunlights
Flying from the mouth
Flying from the mouth
hot words sting with no remorse
the struggle ensues
the struggle ensues—
conscience constantly battles—
do or do not—why?
do or do not - why?
wait for seaslugs with a grin,
live without a cause.
Live without a cause
quietly embrace nature
fulfilling my dreams
Fulfilling my dreams
Easier said than done;'cause
Obstacles loam up.
Obstacles loam up
my freedom is compromised
by the daily grind
By the daily grind,
Insistence, break out backs
Wheels, cogs of progress?
Wheels, cogs of progress
force the ticking clock onward
and forward I head
And forward I head
To forage for my dinner,
Order out tonight?
order out tonight?
I'm on a diet of fruit
and beans or cow soup
And beans or cow soup
just won't do; I crave a more
hearty fare of love.
Hearty fare of love,
Not just on Valentine's Day;
A daily portion!
A daily portion
of aesthetics I desire
my pen is nearby
My pen is nearby
Thoughts are pouring rapidly
Immersed in silence