on intent to refrain by skaskowski
5 Nov 2003, 5:49 AM
This poem sounds really good when you persuade a slightly deaf disabled old man, port-sodden like so many of his ancient tribe, to recite it directly into your ear canal using a method of recitation known as "shouting".
on On Visiting My Father by sliver
5 Nov 2003, 5:48 AM
Poemeranker has been flooded with a deluge of "dad" and "dead dad" poems in recent days.
I refer you to the hugely poignant poem "Fathers" by amielou82:
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.j sp?id=73528
Full marks for keeping to this socially important theme!
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I refer you to the hugely poignant poem "Fathers" by amielou82:
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.j
Full marks for keeping to this socially important theme!
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on Through DUSK till DAWN by ShaNoN+960317485
5 Nov 2003, 5:44 AM
Dare should i call it a poem - nay. Its my tribute for all the wonders of this world that i have never seen nor felt in person, but came to love & cherish through the books i hath read in my childhood; as they were my only link to understand the plant & beauty lacking in Maldives. Thank you GOD & friends for allowing me to remember the names so i can write this, MY DREAM & my evolution to love the beauty in the folds of the night.
on Saint Peggy Seeger by Retaliate
5 Nov 2003, 5:41 AM
Our Lady of Fiery Rhetoric!
Guide us in this time of trouble!
Let us sing
The Song of Choice
Our Lady of Burning Righteousness!
Joan of Arc incarnate,
Patron Saint of Passion,
Light the way with your fury!
Guide us in this time of trouble!
Let us sing
The Song of Choice
Our Lady of Burning Righteousness!
Joan of Arc incarnate,
Patron Saint of Passion,
Light the way with your fury!
replying on Belgium and rose tears by SupremeDreamer
30 Oct 2003, 4:16 AM
Wow. Incidentally, sausage kiev is available in Natalie's Marriage Agency gift shop, along with a wine called "Bastardo", a wine called "Last Supper", a chocolate squirrel, and a pie made from "crepitating globules". It's all true:
http://ma-natalie.com/gifts.html
http://ma-natalie.com/gifts.html
Woke up this mornin'
Closed in on both sides
Nothin' doin'
I feel resistance
As I open my eyes
Someone's foolin'
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In your mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
Life goes in circles
Around and around
Circulating
I sometimes wonder
What's movin' underground
I'm escaping
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In my mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
(guitar solo)
Livin'
Ahh ha
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In your mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' I'm a livin'....I'm a livin'
I'm a livin', I'm a livin'....I'm a livin'
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a box....
Closed in on both sides
Nothin' doin'
I feel resistance
As I open my eyes
Someone's foolin'
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In your mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
Life goes in circles
Around and around
Circulating
I sometimes wonder
What's movin' underground
I'm escaping
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In my mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
(guitar solo)
Livin'
Ahh ha
I found a way to break through this cellophane bag
Cuz I know what's goin' on
In your mind
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a cardboard box
I'm a livin' I'm a livin'....I'm a livin'
I'm a livin', I'm a livin'....I'm a livin'
I'm a livin' in a box
I'm a livin' in a box....
on Megan by RaVensEternalFire
30 Oct 2003, 1:39 AM
Change the last word from "soul" to "ass". -10-
on Fading Freindships by BuffysBack419
30 Oct 2003, 1:38 AM
Stunning. This piece works really well when recited in a heavy Indian accent. -10-
replying on The Santa Anna's fire and red sun by Bachus
30 Oct 2003, 1:35 AM
LOLTTM!!!!!!!????????!!!!!!!!!!?>>>>>>>> >??????!?!???!!!!1111111
on Who I am by Butterfly1120
30 Oct 2003, 1:33 AM
OMG LOL ASL!??!??!??!!!
on Where did you go? by Butterfly1120
30 Oct 2003, 1:29 AM
Had you been "deflowered" yet?
on Angel by Butterfly1120
30 Oct 2003, 1:27 AM
Change the last line to this:
"God sent me an angel, I just call her Motherfucker"
Such an amendment would serve to lend the poem one more layer of polytextual poignality.
"God sent me an angel, I just call her Motherfucker"
Such an amendment would serve to lend the poem one more layer of polytextual poignality.
on The meaning of Love by The Slender Blade
30 Oct 2003, 1:25 AM
"I can accept closure,
But not indecent exposure."
These two lines are sheer genius. The rest is cack.
But not indecent exposure."
These two lines are sheer genius. The rest is cack.
replying on Belgium and rose tears by SupremeDreamer
30 Oct 2003, 1:19 AM
Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!???!?!??!?
You are the biggest dunce in the whole world!!?!??!!!
You are the biggest dunce in the whole world!!?!??!!!
replying on Belgium and rose tears by SupremeDreamer
30 Oct 2003, 1:18 AM
Incidentally, I was there last week, eating fifteen sausages, twelve eggs, one hundred thousand chips, a million baked beans, and one very small piece of toast. And I saw you! Fellating the greasy Italian man behind the counter! OMG LOL ASL!?!??!?!!?
replying on Belgium and rose tears by SupremeDreamer
30 Oct 2003, 1:17 AM
Ah yes! That famous monument to "St. Gile". You nonce.
replying on EarthWaterAir - Hey! Look! IM MR FIRE! by Y2kSlamPoet
28 Oct 2003, 5:37 AM
I reiterate my five crucial points.
1. SupremeDreamer is a tremendous dunce.
2. His assessment of his own importance is hopelessly inaccurate.
3. His assessment of his own ability is hopelessly inaccurate.
4. The thoughts produced by his brain are not worthy of serious consideration.
5. He is incapable of following the most basic rules of spelling and punctuation.
1. SupremeDreamer is a tremendous dunce.
2. His assessment of his own importance is hopelessly inaccurate.
3. His assessment of his own ability is hopelessly inaccurate.
4. The thoughts produced by his brain are not worthy of serious consideration.
5. He is incapable of following the most basic rules of spelling and punctuation.