POETRY - Can you write a Poem?

[ShihTzuTylenol]

very nice
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[DonQuixote]

Potent.
Powerful.

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

And the Waxed Sax Award for Sensitivity goes to.....I'm so excited....
**leans close to microphone and gets feedback squeal**

and the winner is, Lefty Dewright Jr. for Tryna Cheer Me Up Earlier/ ShihTzu Ford Copala
producer
**ignites a firestorm of applause**

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

Lefty couldn't be here tonight, he's hiding from his landlord out behind the barn but I'm proud to accept it in his honor.

Wow it's heavier than it looks, WE LOVE YA LEFTY! CONGRATULATIONS SIR!

 

[Lefty]

Humbled

pride can be so humbled

egos can be tumbled

emotions so fumbled

meanings oh so crumbled

feelings that are jumbled

expressions so mumbled

Today just me...humbled

does i has to shut up now

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

I'm all warm and fuzzy inside now, a corzz it could be from that there sixth [STRIKE]parch[/STRIKE]peach vodka I just swallered...I'ma tempt to rye sumpthin poignant, don't laugh if I fuck up...I'm on my period and cramping!


Brut Sweet
My secret teet...

you promised not TO LAUGH!

where was I? I gotta pee wait rite here! I pee fast, I got a short dick, remember? the urine doesn't have to travel very far

 

[Lefty]

It hurt me so bad

I felt so very sad

You pissed us away

Hardly a word to say

The gleam in your eye

I watched as it did die

You lost that special glow

As pissing you did go.

 

[DonQuixote]

Methinks the Schnapps,
was stronger than hopps,
While Tzu's thirts pops,
his cock flops,

and as he passes out,
his head mops
up the floor
afore
the cops

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

lol
I got my peeing out of the way quickly as predicted but then on my way back to the studio I passed by the bed where Joseph and I spent our last night in each others arms and I fell asleep smelling the Brut in his pillow....god I'm a mess right now, I need my psychiatric council...where is eJ by the way?

 

[DonQuixote]

lol
I got my peeing out of the way quickly as predicted but then on my way back to the studio I passed by the bed where Joseph and I spent our last night in each others arms and I fell asleep smelling the Brut in his pillow....god I'm a mess right now, I need my psychiatric council...where is eJ by the way?

Awe, ain't that cute. Gusty's looking for a Mother Figure who can hold his hands, pat the back of his head, and coo sweet comforts to the poor baby boy who's missing his toy.

Here, let Uncle Donnie give you a hug


Will my minor in Psychology do?

 

[Lefty]

^

leave the minors out of the equation you

shrink wrapped mother.

 

[EJMichaels]

I think Donnie has all the qualifications Gusty needs for his little problem.

The Waxed Sax award is fabulous.

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

The Waxed Sax award is fabulous.

I was on a ledge last night threatening to jump and he shows up with the fire department...I felt I owed him something for not yelling JUMP YOU STUPID BASTARD AND SEE IF I CARE! lol
and then we danced to some REO Speedwagon and he let me kiss him on the mouth

 

[DonQuixote]

Yes, I thought the waxed sax was great, too.

 

[wenchine-mahtapasikan]

I had this poem the other day...
For the death of me,
I can't remember what that shit was called
Was it 13C?
Or maybe 7F?
Could have been 666I...

Maybe it was never called at all

Oh, of course, it was

Pome 2B: Four Going's, Given's, Gotten's, then Gone's

Their words are meaning
Meaning to say
Only They
Mean
At all.
They're commonly rare
As Their flesh, in pallor and/or wear
Yet share in bare
Of high thoughts
Not so mighty cares
Theirs be everywhere
Till Ganzfelded self-unaware

What do They call me?
My name ain't "invisible man"

Theirs is the rainbow
Shine all made to see
Never ending blending
But never a shade too deep
Their need is wide
But reject all supply
For Them there is nothing
Beyond the scope of eyes
Theirs be anywhere
Vis from UV warmth pared

What do They call me?
My name ain't "microwave"

They rest in the Rest
But are Their variations at best
Each worth a tale Their own
The Rest of the rest They best forget
Their tales heard yet untold
Somehow sure they hold
Nothing but new forms of old
As far as the Rest polls
Theirs be out there somewhere
Where there are not miles to spare

What do They call me?
They'd call me "nothing"

My mate is mine
Been here all this time
He ain't much
But someone who thinks I'm 'live
I've been dead awhile, see????
Passed to life's interstitial piece
It's low occupancy
The only occupation should be me
Mine is out there nowhere
Just a matter of getting there
What's the Matter with me?
My matter don't Matter shit you (don't) see

What don't They call me?
My name is "Reply to my emails"

What don't They call me?
My name is "Look at me when I talk"

What don't They call me?
My name is "I have thoughts too"

What don't They call me?
My name is "I acknowledge your existence"

What do They call me?
My name ain't "invisible man"

What do They call me?
My name ain't "microwave"

What do They call me?
My name ain't "nothing"

WHAT DO THEY CALL ME?!?!?!?!
MY
NAME
AIN'T

 

[LadyMontage]

Love Armor (Frozen Fragments)

Love Armor (Frozen Fragments)
Brett Crandall
03/19/2011
9:00 PM

The moon and it's constant screaming
Awoke me from the continuing nightmare
Transported to another dimension
Brought to life from the gentle dark

I could feel my heart beating falsely
I could almost taste the bitterness
The stars aligned in my eyes

(*) Saying love is a battlefield makes it surreal
Almost as if it was never the actual emotion "LOVE"
If I have lost the battles will that mean I can win the war?

Forgotten and left to be beaten
I surrounded myself in devils
Turning my back I screamed
Into the faces of countless angels

If I could only see your face once more
I could almost taste the venomous victory
The sun arose to a guarded tomorrow

(**) Feeling numb is a double standard, although,
It is a protective piece of a forgotten defense
The aroma is almost to thick to see clearly.

(*)(**) Repeat

The frozen ice glazed over my heart
Resembles the battle armor you blessed me with
When you tossed me into the fire.
____________________________

This is my newest piece I wrote.

 

[Kigan2006]

Re: Love Armor (Frozen Fragments)

I like very much your way with words and the nature of this piece.

Do you have more posted here? I will certainly have to look them up to read.

 

[LadyMontage]

Re: Love Armor (Frozen Fragments)

Kigan2006 ~ Thank you very much, I have been writing for over 5 years now and have about 200+ pieces. I would gladly share more with you since you are interested. I have another posted in my blog here.

 

[ShihTzuTylenol]

^very niceLady^and wenchie's piece is cool too...I'm looking forward to more so........post post post! hehe

and to DQ and Leftnut McGraw, you guys never cease to amaze, the words flow like vodka in Gustav's studio!


I'll drink to that

 

[LadyMontage]

Brutal Fuck
Brett Crandall
January 30, 2011
2:30 AM

Cause me death and then bring me a remedy
Slash across the heart and kiss to the chest
Roses appear in many colors, I see heavens white;
stained with blood.

Cause me happiness and then sting me to a carcass
Either side of the fence I will feel the same as before.

(*) Scratch my heart and bleed it dry
Grasp my hands and hold them tight
Glare me down until I shed tears
You loved me as if you are lying.

Cross this line because I can't say "no"
Break this heart because it is yours
Disrespect my emotions and fuck them hard
Because I have lost myself in your treacherous heart

Neither of us can resist the temptation
You cannot resist the attention and love I slave away for you.

(**) Stab me in the back and whisper soft words
Take my heart and sink your fangs into it
Fuck my mind and leave me to wither away
You smiled with glossed icy eyes

Carry me to my grave because I cannot take this fucking to the heart
Beat the love out of me because I no longer wish to love you

(*)(**) repeat