Tag: poetry
group name: obucks
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February 20, 2008 02:35 AM EST --
(I wrote this after my last break up, before I met the man of my dreams, but thought I would publish it here, for ya'll to read)
What Surprises Lie
All my life I thought I knew what I . . .
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February 25, 2008 03:25 AM EST --
Another dark poem from when I was suffering from mania... I hope ya'll like it..
Here I sit alone to face the hard core silence that slowly penetrates my quarters.
Shadows of . . .
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February 20, 2008 02:59 AM EST --
Here is a poem I wrote while I suffered from mania. I did not value my life and as I see it now I was quite disturbed. I lost God during that time too. Most of my poetry from that time is very dark. I . . .
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February 25, 2008 03:22 AM EST --
I wrote this while I was on hiatis from men. I still think that it holds true of course. I wish more young adults would think on this level before tying the knot. It would cause less divorce . . .
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November 09, 2008 06:09 PM EST --
Leaves change
In November
Mighty winds scatter them
Where mighty pumpkins rule for the
Season
This is a cinquain, syllable count is 2-4-6-8-2
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March 04, 2008 10:26 PM EST --
The sun has not begun to shine,
In my ears I hear your whine.
Mommy, I'm hungry you say to me,
Mommy get up, can I watch T.V.?
I turn my body to face you,
I had just went to bed at two. . . .
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April 02, 2008 07:01 PM EDT --
Duck Season
Opens on Toon Lake
Cartoon Man
Is ready
His mouth waters for roast duck
Horns grow on his head
Cartoon Duck
Is on full alert
Playing ticks
Scheming plans
Confusing his . . .
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November 28, 2008 06:28 PM EST --
Tin Colson
Was not like others
Never Sad
Nor Happy
His body contained no blood
Just circuits and wires
More about Tin Colson will be coming soon.
Another shadorma, syllable count is 3,5,3,3,7,and . . .
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March 31, 2008 11:21 PM EDT --
Cartoon Duck
Always the victim
Of the world
He lives in
Yet loved by those who view him
In the living world
Sometime back I wrote a shadorma titled "Cartoon Man." This one is dedicated . . .
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June 22, 2008 05:27 PM EDT --
In the pines
A purple flower
Blooms among
The needles
Bringing color to the drab
A symbol of life
This is another shadorma poem. Syllable count is 3,5,3,3,7,and 5.
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October 04, 2008 07:15 PM EDT --
Blood
Reeks from
The vampire's domain
A dark rat infested alley
A brave unicorn enters stabbing the vampire's heart
Smoke cleared and rats scattered as red roses grew along the unicorn's . . .
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December 02, 2008 01:12 PM EST --
Last month I wrote a cinquain about November. This month I will do the same for all the other months. A cinquain has a syllable count of 2,4,6,8,and 2.
In December
Snow falls
In December
A time . . .
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June 10, 2008 06:47 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Previous Segment: The Price of a Tulip Stone
This is the story the old scarred face man told Derek the Red.
So far all of these have been in the Naga . . .
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June 11, 2008 06:02 PM EDT --
The Adventures of Derek the Red
Derek the Red tells the old scarred face man his story.
This is also done in a form of poetry known as PI.
"Fame was mine."
Known
All over the . . .
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April 04, 2008 07:56 PM EDT --
Toon Lake
A unique place
Where the fish walk on land
And chickens swim underwater
With ease
This is a cinquain, syllable count is 2-4-6-8-2.
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April 05, 2008 10:26 AM EDT --
At times it is hard to write, but I try
With all my heart and much might.
Still my body puts up a fight,
So I struggle for what is right.
My brain is on sudden blink, I put forth . . .
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May 18, 2008 03:59 PM EDT --
It was long ago
Or it seems that way to me
When I think of Hawk
And his shiny black mustang
We cruised the back roads
Listening to rock music
Gulping down sodas
Never drinking . . .
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March 18, 2008 05:45 PM EDT --
From the "Adventures of the Human Cardinal
Previous Episode: Queen Rat Lady
This post was done in shadorma.
The pink ship
Left Easter Island
Fill with black
Acid eggs
Queen . . .
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May 14, 2008 10:09 PM EDT --
She was a pink dove
Who lived in a green meadow
Where the sky was blue
And the pond full of goldfish
The horses were small
Each of them had golden wings
With coats of light brown
And haloes . . .
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May 24, 2008 06:37 PM EDT --
Is freedom free?
Nay!
What did it cost?
The
Blood of many brave people
Was the price paid for the freedom we enjoy.
The blood
Of Christ bought our spiritual freedom.
We . . .
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