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| Word Games Word games, riddles, one word per post, the person above me, unholy haiku etcetera. Posts made here do not add to post count. |
06-30-2007, 06:53 PM
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Quick Poetry.
It needn't be epic, or even good. just maybe four lines or so, the stuff you can think of in about ten seconds.
Have fun!
Sorrow, my pox satin drapes
over my withered flesh
It loves me so, bathe with
And make love to it
It kills me because
It loves me.
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06-30-2007, 07:11 PM
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#2
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Ink Slinger
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: in the prison of my own mind
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The cut of a knife,
the slice of the blade
He bathes in blood
to wash away his sins
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06-30-2007, 07:20 PM
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#3
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Banned
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Sick of the fugue
I spend in, married to myself
and my aggression, I fail
So piteously to come above
This blindness, this politic.
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06-30-2007, 07:59 PM
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Ink Slinger
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Every breath we take
brings us closer to the end
A paradox in itself
We are living death
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06-30-2007, 08:01 PM
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#5
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Somber, this illustration
A campbell's soup can
Of a bright funeral.
i ask, who? that
Will i die in cheer?
Are they happy I'm dead?
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06-30-2007, 09:52 PM
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Prolific Writer
Join Date: Apr 2007
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quick poetry
from the flow in me
what i know and see
hopefully
wrote freely
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06-30-2007, 09:54 PM
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Banned
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A righteous ember
burns my skin, not like that
Sweet sex, but a kiln, a fire
Poached dry, blackened
To please a cajun, my abuse
Will never end.
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07-01-2007, 02:21 AM
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#8
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Addict
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a rizzle
ma shizzle
fa nizza gagazzle
my nizzle
shot that hieezay wheezay
sheeeezay fuzzay.
this is what msot gangsta rap has deteriorated to.
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keyboard > pen > sword
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07-01-2007, 02:30 AM
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At birth, he's sandy as the sphinx
At years, he's sweet turning bitter
With penis, he's in no mood
With body, you've lost him
Your little boy.
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07-02-2007, 01:32 AM
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#10
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Addict
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roses are red
violets are fine
i'll be the six
if you be the nine
-From a Friend.
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keyboard > pen > sword
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07-02-2007, 01:34 AM
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Banned
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A keyed entry, splays
This fellow'd lance
Death and plague upon him
I wish his children to be homo.
he'd kill them!
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07-02-2007, 01:39 AM
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#12
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Ah what a world, ah what a land.
From highest peak to salted sand.
Why do we hate the things that we do?
Perhaps to avoid the demons so true.
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All of the worlds so lovely,
And everything so nice,
And everyones so happy,
Beneath the ink black sky.
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07-02-2007, 01:40 AM
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Banned
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Not lost, quite bright
I'm queer, right, full of color
energy to enervate your pitiless
Soul, and yet, imagine, if your
Own seed took it like me
Would you disown them?
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07-02-2007, 01:44 AM
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Addict
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If angels were wingless, would we still worship?
For beauty and power sleep side by side.
A smile, a wink, I have it to give.
No, I don't have the right.
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All of the worlds so lovely,
And everything so nice,
And everyones so happy,
Beneath the ink black sky.
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07-02-2007, 01:46 AM
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Banned
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Lance, a lanced of a lanced bastard
Can he say with any unblighted virtue
point the finger
UP?
DOWN?
As to my existence?
Shall i wither unto hell and
Fellate my percieved master?
Shall I live happy, as the other sheep
and Actually be happy?
Lance, lance, a god untrue
Will they ever know what happened to his body?
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