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BLANK (and the hidden poetry section)

Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 8:02 am
by Street Poet
BLANK

There's lots of people getting drunk today,
Where the mind floats around ,
the shattered head,
To escape the dead weight of life,
A semi escape,
A moment of relief from their
hardened thoughts ,
in their concrete world.
Addled and on the sidewalk ,
Their eyes are untrue,
They hear a frequency of noise ,
some flashing images ,
Things lurking in the corners, or the edges
Talking humans ,neons
and brick and bins and trash
and food and shit .
All struggles and all words and
all destinations,
pointless and endless .
One day they will all be dead ,
And nothing mattered and nothing was
gained and nothing was lost .
Every dodgy deal and every rotten victory ,
Fame ,exploitation ,demise, rich and poor.
All for nothing
Blank .

Re: BLANK (and the hidden poetry section)

Posted: Sat Aug 10, 2013 9:30 pm
by bobevenson
A world divided,
With both halves dangerous
And one exciting,
Lets god play a game
In making one tame
While letting one flame,
And when he finally makes a law
Against leaving the womb,
There will be no reason to revolt.

Re: Poetry here.

Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 8:00 pm
by Pluto
3050

In 3050 a painting is seen as a way to go into a space window.

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Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 8:08 pm
by Pluto
CAD: Yes. I’ve always thought with Andre Breton--I think it is, the surrealist poet and thinker--that childhood is the only reality. I think I believe that.

Re: Poetry here.

Posted: Wed Sep 18, 2013 8:12 pm
by Pluto
Mrs Darwin
By Carol Ann Duffy

7 April 1852

Went to the Zoo.
I said to Him—
Something about that Chimpanzee over there reminds me of you.

Re: Poetry here.

Posted: Thu Oct 17, 2013 2:36 am
by bus2bondi
Where is meows where is meows

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Posted: Sat Oct 26, 2013 7:13 pm
by Mark Question
A letter from you
is seven to me
one and countless
to read

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Posted: Wed Nov 06, 2013 3:04 am
by bus2bondi
I don't feelk much like myself anymore that is why i felt like poetry i am getting older so much about me has changed

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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 7:38 am
by Ansiktsburk
I mostly do poems to annoy my teenage daughter (about pigs, One Direction and such), and since their all on a language uncouth to you I will spare you the ordeal...

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Posted: Sun Nov 17, 2013 2:29 pm
by Pluto
GEE O DEE

Cold November on a bike
Warm inside mist all around
Approaching - a lady with a dog
Dog is old and black waddling along
I look into his face he is looking at me
As we pass he winks as do men of old
The model we have is not close to how it is.

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Posted: Thu Nov 21, 2013 5:50 am
by bus2bondi
I.forgot the poem that iwas going to write but one night 6ter the poem i was going to write i qent off into thewilderness; i am not too young anymore but it was quite something

Re: Poetry here.

Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 3:12 am
by bus2bondi
I seam to always come to this question, whyis it like this why can't it be fine in the first place; why am i even asking this question anyways

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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 3:33 am
by bus2bondi
Why is it so hard to listen to some jambalaya? I'm confused and i don't understand, i don't understand why i waas born and then later i life wanting to listen to jambalaya, i am notsure why ther is all this confusion in the first place, amd if i was born confused, i do not understand that either

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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 4:07 am
by Arising_uk
Stop drinking.

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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2013 9:34 pm
by Pluto
Desire

The film is desire incarnate
Watch at your peril
Film is the slave to desire
But you know this and enjoy :twisted: