Where's the translator,
That can put my ideas,
Into perfect words?
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Where's the translator,
That can put my ideas,
Into perfect words?
Into perfect words?
Not even perfection is
the most perfect thing
The most perfect thing
exists only in the mind. The
David has soot too.
I love that, Virgil.
David has soot too,
Still, the promise of flawless
Bliss intoxicates.
[QUOTE=Virgil]Willow - Are you testing my knowledge of spanish, of which after years of study I can hardly remember a few stray words? ¿Comprando algo? Is that, do you understand a little?
No Virgil it means Comprando = buying algo = something..
Understand = Comprendo? .. :) sorry.. :lol:
Bliss intoxicates
Like an uranium dust
Creating X-men
Creating X-men;
Pairing them with Y-women,
Product; Z-children!
Product; zee children.
Freud ruminates while
Scratching his whiskers.
Scratching his whiskers
the cat sleeps; tired from his
day he shall now keep.
Xamonas - Outstanding!Quote:
Originally Posted by Xamonas Chegwe
Riesa - Thank you.
Williow - Six years of Spanish for me was just wasted time.
Day he shall now keep
Tomorrow's wishes shall not
disappear tonight.
-Makes no sense at all, but what the heck...
Disappear tonight,
Another face in the crowd,
Just like all the rest
Just like all the rest,
I never enjoyed last night;
I post late again.
I post late again,
my reaction time feels weak,
wait 'til tomorrow(?)
Wait 'til tomorrow
Procrastinate yet again
It makes life easier
It makes life easier
Pump clear liquid into it
And press the petal
And press the petal,
Thumbnail imprint on Grandma's
Roses, gentle squelch.
Roses, gentle squelch
As we create, juice of love
Entitys combines.
Entitys? I don't know what that means. Nothing in M-Webster's. Do you mean entities? I'll just assume so.
Entities combine.
The position of test tubes.
Vaporous gases.
Vaporous Gases,
Filling the void,
Clouding the mind.
Pantelej - The second line is suppose to have 7 syllables and the first and third lines are to have 5 syllables. The first line of course is taken from the previous poem.Quote:
Originally Posted by Pantelej
Clouding the mind
Abstractions cause me to sleep.
Strong Scotch will correct.
Clouding the mind
Grazing -- cumulus above --
Sheep fill the hillside.
Sorry.. I've already said my English is not that good, thanks for letting me know.. :p...Quote:
Originally Posted by Virgil
Hmm in the last haiku ther is 5-5-5 not 5-7-5... wierd.. :confused:
Clouding the mind
Like a poison to the vain
Deteriorating
Brrrr i'm too slow... :(
Sheep fill the hillside
Destroying our ozone
With their bad Gases
wha? o.o Sheep? destroying the ozone with their bad gases? o.o
Don't you know that Sheep gases are making a hole in the ozone layer... :confused:
Above Newzealand...
:lol: :lol: :lol:Quote:
Originally Posted by Weeping Willow
Are sheep gases any differnet than human gases? And here we thought it was just our fuel guzzling cars. All we need to do to save the earth is kill all the sheep and plug all our behinds.
The same complaint is made about cows. There are so many because of the dairy and meat industry, and the methane from all that manure is bad for the atmosphere. :nod: Strange but true.
I'm not jokeing....Go here if you don't believe.. it's a real Problam...
http://www.cbc.ca/news/background/kyoto/ewe.html
How would you like to be that guy in the article doing his research on the gas! :lol: I bet it's a grad student who collects the gases and not the Professor.
:lol:... but how about going back to haikuing????
With their bad gases
poor sheep pose a grave danger.
Must plug their behinds.
With their bad gases,
not like Argon and Xenon
amid the noble ones.
What the ....? :lol: Virgil, I must go with dcdavi's last line, only because I really don't want to use yours. :D
Amid the noble ones
She stands, carved in white marble
Virtuous and calm
Virtuous and calm
Like silence before the storm
Then starts the real fun
Then starts the real fun
Like silence before the storm
Virtuous and Calm
:p :D
May I?
Virtuous and Calm
A whisper behind her lips
Evident to all
Evident to all
Men are nothing but mere dopes,
Deserving the bops.
Oh, darn. Nobody got to use mine. I wonder how it would have went.Quote:
Originally Posted by Riesa
desrving the bobs
diz and bird at Carnegie
Man were they groovin'
Man were they groovin'
Until Day Old Menudo
--Montezuma's Curse
Occasionally
Upset Mexican tourists
Must plug their behinds.
Must plug their behinds?
what use would that be? the corks
will simply pop out.
Random haiku (not about the Mexicans... just thought of randomly) and obscene but... seriously... I've no clue what to do... o.o
It was all for Virgil, I found it funny. :D
Will simply pop out
Pop out of her head. Pop! Pop!
A loose eyeball plops.
talk about random.