Isagel you non-conformist anarchist!:)
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Isagel you non-conformist anarchist!:)
Foiled yet again
Feyerabend would be pleased
At your free spirit
Anarchy means without leader, not without rules.
:banana:
(sorry about the banana. I just had to)
Now come on and play the game properly or I send you another banana!
*re: distortions of self
it's one thing when we can't see all posts in a thread, but when it means that there's a reply to a haiku from way back when, maybe that glitch needs to be worked out...a few people in the last few days, me included, haven't seen the "last post" until replying to a thread.
Isagel,
Epistemological anarchy is what Feyerabend calls the lack of a single correct method in science. But I accept your point about the general definition of anarchy, although it should maybe read without governance.
At your free spirit
I should not frown, play police
I did not mean to.
(Sorry if all that sounded rude in any way, it was just a joke. Hey, it´s all just a game. Now I´m off to read Feyerabend!)
I did not mean to
but accidents happen, no?
dont blame the human
don't blame the human
he can't help being confused
the Forum's screwed up
the forum's screwed up
people leave and dont come back
where doest thou thus go?
where dost thou thus go?
-'neath brambles, sweet, awaiting
your embrace ere death.
your embrace ere death
prepares for imminent
eternal night
eternal night
brightens as you lay by my
side, swallow hemlock.
*mea culpa
side, swallow hemlock
front, deadly nightshade
poison for each
poison for each &
ac/dc, aerosmith;
this concert's sold out.
this concert's sold out
nothing left to see here now
move along please
move along please
we haven't time to graze like
pigeons at bus stops
pigeons at bus stops
beady eyes on just-washed hair
don't you dare, rat boy
Don´t you dare , rat boy
I am not done dancing yet,
grandma said to death
Grandma said to death
I'll meet you on the highway
Just don't leave me there.
Just dont leave me there
"I wont" lied death to grandma
Death is very cruel
death is very cruel
and some would say it's rather
temporary too
temporary too
is life's piercing agony
no matter how harsh
no matter how harsh
this hair shirt feels i wear it
in your memory
in your memory
i remain, forever, to
block the path to new
Block the path to new,
scissors cut the bonsai branch
still it tries to grow.
(Btw - I thought our haikus turned into a rather nice poem - how´s that for teamwork?
We could almost put it among the death poems!
Don´t you dare , rat boy
I am not done dancing yet,
grandma said to death
I'll meet you on the highway
Just don't leave me there.
"I wont" lied death to grandma
Death is very cruel
and some would say it's rather
temporary too )
Sorry about the interuption - now back to the game.
Yes Isagel ;) I think it'd be hilarious to copy and paste all these pages of haikus as one long running one, just for the h of it, it's taken many twists and turns. But I'm not quite that obsessive compulsive.
still it tries to grow
deep and blackly twisted is
past foresaken love
past foresaken love
turns the soul to bitter ash
all perspective lost
Hey, guys, don't forget about the real haiku thread! :p
all perspective lost
eschew logic for ideals
screwed immaculate
screwed immaculate
golden-arch genuflectors
recite: "greed is good."
recite: "greed is good."
Even though we do not know
What greed is, good is.
What greed is, good is,
no room here for any
charitable men.
Charitable men
Put hot lead into the brains
Of Somme-drowning friends
Of Somme-drowning friends
write the poetry in sand
let the waves rush in
Let the waves crush in
See what stories they carry
Whose stories they tell
Whose stories they tell
Whose life they would like to take
Is it yours or mine?
Is it yours or mine?
The life and heart that are
swept away by sea?
Swept away by sea
Drowned, forsaken, mourned only
By the keening gulls
By the keening gulls
I am guided to the edge
Safe harbor at last
Safe harbour at last
Refuge from the liquid maw
Of turbulent seas