ninja Posted May 5, 2009 Share Posted May 5, 2009 Is this about a piano? It's lovely. Hmm, the last two lines appear cleverly contradictory, since your knob would get covered in ladyslime anyway, which means you'd be referring to 'uncooked meat' as girls cunts (as, ahem, opposed to boys cunts). Which MEANS the speaker really likes girls cunts, more that he has a love-hate relationship with them. Careful analysis reveals it to be a very deep poem indeed. Hmm. I love you :LOL: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 Can't write a word, when it comes to you. Damn my feelings, curse the lie. Forget my words, release with a sigh. Shouting at nothing, respond with echos, Love the void, love the lie. It says what I want to, no need to reply. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted May 6, 2009 Share Posted May 6, 2009 We are now Adults. A host of voices, happy, alive, and changing, unlike children, and broader. Sit down and stand up, sit down and stand up! Little skinny growers try to change the world. A million scrape, scrape, scrape along the floor With coffee innate, genius, a poetic existence. Stop, start, then drink, eat and kiss, Before all of life you start to miss. Move on, move on, afraid of a world of silence. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 7, 2009 Share Posted May 7, 2009 I had a dream last night, I feel I have to write something about it. The teller man telling my secrets, the grey witch on the hill. She keeps me from possible heartache, when she's done with me, she'll have her fill. There are three paths that lead home, the snakes, the river, the stranger, you know I'll always chose the snakes because you are the only real danger. Oh well couldn't find the right words:( Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 11, 2009 Share Posted May 11, 2009 Am I a phase long passed it's joys? locked up with forgotten toys just let me out to play with boys don't hold on without reason. Collectors items that you keep don't skim the surface, dig in deep you'll find me in there fast asleep waiting for the kiss that stirs me. Surplus to a talented man am I your lover or a fan? do I fit with your glorious plan? or am I just a pale reflection. Dedicated to my genius boyfriend, oh the drama! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Popelady Posted May 12, 2009 Share Posted May 12, 2009 Can't write a word, when it comes to you. Damn my feelings, curse the lie. Forget my words, release with a sigh. Shouting at nothing, respond with echos, Love the void, love the lie. It says what I want to, no need to reply. wow! this is pretty much how my life was last summer! well at least the "love the void, love the lie." part! thats exactly how i felt! i just couldn't even put it into words! ok. im going to stop playing with the chainsaw. I had a dream last night, I feel I have to write something about it. The teller man telling my secrets, the grey witch on the hill. She keeps me from possible heartache, when she's done with me, she'll have her fill. There are three paths that lead home, the snakes, the river, the stranger, you know I'll always chose the snakes because you are the only real danger. Oh well couldn't find the right words:( me lovey this one Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 13, 2009 Share Posted May 13, 2009 wow! this is pretty much how my life was last summer! well at least the "love the void, love the lie." part! thats exactly how i felt! i just couldn't even put it into words! ok. im going to stop playing with the chainsaw. me lovey this one :Dthanks! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nimpo46 Posted May 14, 2009 Share Posted May 14, 2009 Set me down, Set me straight, You put my life on a plate, Cry now and replenish my soul, Fill my heart with faith, 'Come here,' he said, 'Come here and I'll show you how,' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sloosh Posted May 16, 2009 Share Posted May 16, 2009 I paid my dues, I did my time I lived and I died on your word I spent so long, watching and waiting For you to notice me. I treasured every glance for years, I pined away for your touch I wasted away in the corner of your life And you, well you never noticed me. I was always there for you, With a drink and a smile every time I never could say no to you And you could never see. We could have been so fucking great We could have changed the world You and I, we would have burned And blazed across the sky. But I can only wait so long I have a life to lead I paid my penance, please, oh please, Leave me alone, and let me breathe. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lensip max Posted May 19, 2009 Share Posted May 19, 2009 I am afraid of life, It's pathetically true. But if you'd live the way I have You'd most be frightened too. I'd rather die somedays Than simply pull myself from bed, I hold my breath on purpose for That rush of blood to the head. Don't get me wrong, I want To carry the sun again beneath my skin. Fact of the matter is though I live such a life of sin That it's virtually impossible For me to be okay, I'm likely doomed; to be honest, I think my soul is burning away. Don't misunderstand me I know the world is an awesome place, But sometimes I can't bear The way its darknesses lace Their way around my throat (And then I don't sleep or eat) And in that context, that I smile At all is quite a feat. It rhymes. Whoo. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted May 19, 2009 Share Posted May 19, 2009 Certainty is a blissful road to destruction, Like bulldozering beautiful trees. Gazing ever north with unblinking eyes. Rattle my skull to make me think, And hold me fast. Doubt is the cords that wrap around us, And bind us until we are tight. Unmoving, ashamed, with no direction. Stumble me into a warm, loving home, And set me free. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 20, 2009 Share Posted May 20, 2009 This place doesn't deserve beauty or life, it's light shines inspite of it's carless inhabitants. Small animals nest in the roof tops, of those who oppose all life but their own. All voices are lost in the ether, can't speak for the squeak of the weather vien. argh nope no more is coming oh well:LOL: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
ThexDarkxCrow Posted May 22, 2009 Share Posted May 22, 2009 The Road ends Ahead Our friends are all dead we part from the norm and receive ridicule and scorn to survive is our goal like a newborn foal we tire from running ahead a humming two bright lights pierce the haze "Alas an end to this Maze" heedlessly you run you fears you shun your guard you drop your pace slows you stop A spark Ice cold From your Back takes hold For through your eyes you see, And think"oh god that's me" there you lay skin cold and grey your friends all around they make no move no sound as you turn you hear a scream and awake, it was just a dream this was a dream I had last night, is this natural? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 22, 2009 Share Posted May 22, 2009 The Road ends Ahead Our friends are all dead we part from the norm and receive ridicule and scorn to survive is our goal like a newborn foal we tire from running ahead a humming two bright lights pierce the haze "Alas an end to this Maze" heedlessly you run you fears you shun your guard you drop your pace slows you stop A spark Ice cold From your Back takes hold For through your eyes you see, And think"oh god that's me" there you lay skin cold and grey your friends all around they make no move no sound as you turn you hear a scream and awake, it was just a dream this was a dream I had last night, is this natural? I like the poem. I have very strange dreams too, I think it is just your brain working out things that happened in the day. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
New Born Lee Posted May 23, 2009 Share Posted May 23, 2009 As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... Â I haven't the fingers to keep in time, Nor grip posess to write finer a line. I branche in a room so stuffy and small, Where I have no voice, no voice at all. As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... Â My baby chest so hard yet soft, Will growl impatient anger, oft. Work fast, play hard, life is a chore, I vomit in streets and I stay indoors. As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nimpo46 Posted May 26, 2009 Share Posted May 26, 2009 As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... I haven't the fingers to keep in time, Nor grip posess to write finer a line. I branche in a room so stuffy and small, Where I have no voice, no voice at all. As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... My baby chest so hard yet soft, Will growl impatient anger, oft. Work fast, play hard, life is a chore, I vomit in streets and I stay indoors. As my blood and guts rush around, Into my growing, scarecrow hands... nice! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sorriso Posted May 27, 2009 Share Posted May 27, 2009 I am fully prepared to go hide in a corner but I can only do limericks. There once was an infrequent muser Quite often she'd be down the boozer She'd come home and then Think 'I know!' and when She logged into muse.mu, she'd forget what she was going to do and spend a long time reading things and generally getting distracted... very very very lame. I'm not apologising though Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 27, 2009 Share Posted May 27, 2009 Do I stay enchanted? The very thought of you makes everything magical. I hear meaning in bird song, words on the wind. Is it wrong? Is it time to wake up, grow up. Your shadow draws me in again. I long for you to take my hand, lets run together, but this will never ever happen. Edit: more on my mind........ I have an issue with you want to take it to you. I have a problem with you hair and my fingers ach to run through. I have a groan, can't keep back the moan unlock it or stop it, it's up to you. I want to suspend my lips to yours just a little longer, to expand the hunger, that lies deep in me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Nimpo46 Posted May 28, 2009 Share Posted May 28, 2009 Based on a dream I had: Pull me down the river, A boat crash, a lost leg, A rush it did deliver, And now I'm floating down the river, To the tune of a Wolf, The cold water makes me shiver, The local folk sing to me, And in reverse I end up at home, At the end of the river. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lensip max Posted May 29, 2009 Share Posted May 29, 2009 The brightest light in this here world Comes reflected off an empty blister pack Cotton wool and acetone, a canvas gone horribly wrong All this healing for nothing. Give me back my life Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 29, 2009 Share Posted May 29, 2009 The brightest light in this here world Comes reflected off an empty blister pack Cotton wool and acetone, a canvas gone horribly wrong All this healing for nothing. Give me back my life I love it! <3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
lensip max Posted May 29, 2009 Share Posted May 29, 2009 I love it! <3Thanks Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
bamboozled Posted May 29, 2009 Share Posted May 29, 2009 I think the time is almost here To thank the sun for all that cheer And toast it with a keg of beer Upon our hearts we hold it dear I think the time is coming soon To gaze upon our lovely moon Upon a hill for evermore Being unconcerned by men at war :-) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest QueenOfNerds Posted May 31, 2009 Share Posted May 31, 2009 I sat up all night and thought of you sleeping breathing your air and the dreams you are keeping. Under the star dashed black skies that are twinkling I wondered if I'd ever get the slightest incling of the truth that lies beneath your breathtaking face. Well I am tired that is my excuse:rolleyes: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
khfreek Posted May 31, 2009 Share Posted May 31, 2009 Fog augmented blue Squeadlie squeadlie up the frets Watching a bootleg Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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