i'm not reading poetry either
i didn't read that
Poetry here.
Re: Poetry here.
the only poem i have to write, the only song i have to sing, or listen to tonight,
is the one that i can't
there is your song, there is your poem, there is your listening
from me
is the one that i can't
there is your song, there is your poem, there is your listening
from me
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attofishpi
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Re: Poetry here.
DO U BT?
If im a star and i start to start
Rumour has it, a star is art
Hence who arts in heaven
heave.n to heave
My fair share i shall not leave.
Show me your compass at heavens gate
You should say Atto! You're rather late!
Come come now, you did pass.
Do i want in?
Well the alternative's a bin.
Sage says 'yes' as i write
Well look at me, the end of a fight?
Is that it, no more torment?
The tour was meant?
A tournament?
Should i lament
the Test.amen.T?
As i take my piss
Out of silly doctrine
Muzzle a Muslim
Wish for a Jew
See Fiction
Ha Ha!
Time will emiT
As does a staR
Perhaps im the rat
The curse
The anti
The ****
Nah
Tis he.
Doctrine.
AMEN T
http://www.androcies.com
If im a star and i start to start
Rumour has it, a star is art
Hence who arts in heaven
heave.n to heave
My fair share i shall not leave.
Show me your compass at heavens gate
You should say Atto! You're rather late!
Come come now, you did pass.
Do i want in?
Well the alternative's a bin.
Sage says 'yes' as i write
Well look at me, the end of a fight?
Is that it, no more torment?
The tour was meant?
A tournament?
Should i lament
the Test.amen.T?
As i take my piss
Out of silly doctrine
Muzzle a Muslim
Wish for a Jew
See Fiction
Ha Ha!
Time will emiT
As does a staR
Perhaps im the rat
The curse
The anti
The ****
Nah
Tis he.
Doctrine.
AMEN T
http://www.androcies.com
Re: Poetry here.
Moving in the thick treacle of life
The cells moved around
You art a prison
Yet the door be open
The cells moved around
You art a prison
Yet the door be open
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attofishpi
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Re: Poetry here.
Immersed in the light,
not all is seen,
time quantifies reality,
specs of mere events
pertain to a moment.
...experience the fourth dimension morph
matter
not all is seen,
time quantifies reality,
specs of mere events
pertain to a moment.
...experience the fourth dimension morph
matter
Tomorrow
Tomorrow a protest against Assange will be held outside the Embassy. Working for and on behalf of the enlightened and forward thinking British Government (moribund). The protester will focus on the memes laid down, and further propagate through a press complicit. We must get people to focus on Assange as sexual deviant, say power. It is easy to do... Get up now, from your slumber o degraded one, and see the iron (headclamp) set before ye and your kin.
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attofishpi
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Re: Poetry here.
Cant remember if i already posted this one...sorry if i did.
ENCRYPTED KNOWS DIVE
Snorting cyphered bits
encrypted knows dive
ride with me
sus me,
as Je sus IT
REAL_IT_Y
Why?
The pI in the sky?
Pi Seas
The final zodiac
riding the light
revealing the truth
the ultimate system
the ultimate clue?
If i sus the system
crack the code
reveal the Truth
move some load
see it as i c
logic is my T
REAL..IT..Y
the English LANguage
is more of a GAUGE
a LAN perhaps
i'll reveal its traps
part_Y? Y_trap?
U like to party?
go ahead
life is cheap
leep some time
have a sleep
the S is sin
wave that is
good buy
and die
what is Y
and what is U
U O Y?
you.
Embedded we are
evolved of IT
derived, convoluted
suckled from tit
If i could speak of
this 'system'
as it were
and answer a
quest.ion
white noise
a blur
thats where IT
came from
im on my knees
i am its spawn
i am in awe
that from chaos
i was formed
sorry for hating
sorry for scorn.
http://www.androcies.com
ENCRYPTED KNOWS DIVE
Snorting cyphered bits
encrypted knows dive
ride with me
sus me,
as Je sus IT
REAL_IT_Y
Why?
The pI in the sky?
Pi Seas
The final zodiac
riding the light
revealing the truth
the ultimate system
the ultimate clue?
If i sus the system
crack the code
reveal the Truth
move some load
see it as i c
logic is my T
REAL..IT..Y
the English LANguage
is more of a GAUGE
a LAN perhaps
i'll reveal its traps
part_Y? Y_trap?
U like to party?
go ahead
life is cheap
leep some time
have a sleep
the S is sin
wave that is
good buy
and die
what is Y
and what is U
U O Y?
you.
Embedded we are
evolved of IT
derived, convoluted
suckled from tit
If i could speak of
this 'system'
as it were
and answer a
quest.ion
white noise
a blur
thats where IT
came from
im on my knees
i am its spawn
i am in awe
that from chaos
i was formed
sorry for hating
sorry for scorn.
http://www.androcies.com
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Dunce
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Re: Poetry here.
Peculiar Incarceration
The only window is a small slit
Just below the shallow-domed ceiling
I crouch on a bed of paper rectangles, bubble-wrapped squares
And cardboard images:
Southwold Lighthouse, Leaning Tower of Pizza
Squashed into this iron-cold institutional cylinder,
This dark blue uniform reflects my mood
Footsteps on concrete!
Closer and closer!
Should I cry for help?
I don't think I could face the shame of release
After all
What kind of prat of a postman
Locks himself in a pillar-box
And throws out the key?
The only window is a small slit
Just below the shallow-domed ceiling
I crouch on a bed of paper rectangles, bubble-wrapped squares
And cardboard images:
Southwold Lighthouse, Leaning Tower of Pizza
Squashed into this iron-cold institutional cylinder,
This dark blue uniform reflects my mood
Footsteps on concrete!
Closer and closer!
Should I cry for help?
I don't think I could face the shame of release
After all
What kind of prat of a postman
Locks himself in a pillar-box
And throws out the key?
Media Cloud
We live (western plutocracy) in tangled webs of iron. An invisible cloud covers your head. It is a helmet. Not to protect but to confine.
Re: Poetry here.
i remember this forum
i remember this forum
i am confused
i do not know
i remember this forum
i remember this forum
i am confused
i do not know
i remember this forum
Re: Poetry here.
i was born and posting on a forum, i do not know?
Re: Poetry here.
from banshees in the trees, singing songs in poor suffering happy breeze
to posting on this forum, i was born, here i am, and i do not know?
to posting on this forum, i was born, here i am, and i do not know?
Re: Poetry here.
i do not understand, none of it makes sense to me,
how i could be born, and not even understand that, and then swing with banshees in the trees
then still not understand
how here we are forumally
and then still wonder if any of this has any
meaning
while still amongst it all considering,
poetry
and what it is, if it is, if it is
is
how i could be born, and not even understand that, and then swing with banshees in the trees
then still not understand
how here we are forumally
and then still wonder if any of this has any
meaning
while still amongst it all considering,
poetry
and what it is, if it is, if it is
is
Re: Poetry here.
Haiku
Summer night and grass.
The fireflies are drawing
new constellations.
Summer night and grass.
The fireflies are drawing
new constellations.