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Post by Samson on Aug 11, 2013 23:58:00 GMT -8
We are all thoughtful creative expressive Share your thoughts creativity expression In the form of
poetry
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Post by metsy on Aug 12, 2013 17:28:16 GMT -8
Here's a fun fact I have school tomorrow I should finish summer reading I really want to splice though That contest for the buttons Sounds super freakin cool I want to do -not telling its a suprise- But I gotta read for school
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Post by theryanneighbor on Aug 13, 2013 2:01:51 GMT -8
Oh my freaking god Samson I love the title really, you are great
-A Haiku by Ryan
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Aug 13, 2013 6:23:53 GMT -8
sometimes you just gotta holla like you're too merry merry holla merry holla all the way to the top i love this thread i have no idea what poetry is
actually
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Post by Samson on Aug 13, 2013 10:13:43 GMT -8
to me, i think poetry is just regular words but you hit the enter button too many times
yes
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Post by Samson on Aug 13, 2013 10:18:11 GMT -8
Is it a gift to be a woman? The ability to hold life inside? That's what I've been told, anyways. What if the gift is broken? Or what if it does work, but you want to exchange it? Where is my gift receipt?
(sorry things got a little serious)
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Aug 13, 2013 10:55:57 GMT -8
You'd scream if you had the time. Led endlessly into a world that they make you believe belongs to you.
You are merely keeping it safe For the next resident, Who will be keeping it safe For the next resident, Who will be preparing it for the banks to foreclose on.
Futility becomes you and In your vacant stare that Stares back at you From behind the invisible wall of a mirror, You recognize the ashes of a soul that once burned for
truth, justice, happiness, meaning and life.
You rinse your mouth again To get rid of the putrid taste again And get ready for your day again and again end again
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Post by metsy on Aug 14, 2013 15:49:38 GMT -8
damn i have competition i dont know what to do screw the punctuation i still rhyme more than you yeah rhyming isnt required but i really havent cared its just how my minds wired i love your works youve shared i dont get too serious though serious is great my typing can be furious i type my thoughts out straight i dont know why im doing this its not at all like art i guess for me poetry is a small creative start
also i might unintentionally like everything here
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Post by rendezwhom on Aug 14, 2013 21:33:23 GMT -8
I'm a little bit angry and you'll feel quite the same because when you finish reading this---
you just lost the game
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Aug 15, 2013 11:02:21 GMT -8
i didn't know we were up in parappa the rapper that's okay, though i'd rather be keepin it dapper i hope you go home and sit on the crapper first so you stop with your silliness, you're the yapper's worst
there's a guy in my class that's pretty insane he recites anime lines straight outta his brain out loud, really proud as if nobody's watching it's amazing cause, not a single line is he botching but it's really kind of weird because it's for no reason and he does it every day regardless of season he's got a sonic screwdriver he just stuck up in his nose and i'm wondering how long he's gonna keep on his clothes
that's uh
that's it yeah
i think he's off his meds
somebody save me
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Post by Samson on Aug 15, 2013 21:35:42 GMT -8
Oh my fucking God Are you kidding me right now? I just want a shark!
A haiku about Animal Crossing
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Aug 25, 2013 9:17:17 GMT -8
when i dream
i stare into the unfathomable void
i find michael jackson there
we make a sick album
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Aug 27, 2013 22:39:16 GMT -8
a constant adventure through time and space visiting areas only your mind can perceive while the darkness embraces you snugly and safely
you float through lucid, incomplete subconscious ideas
strung along by the beautiful, diverse, dynamic emotions of each interpretation
you are alone yet you do not feel it you feel connected to everything
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Post by rendezwhom on Aug 28, 2013 21:30:41 GMT -8
unimaginable thoughts, a mere reflection of whom i one was reimagination of a newer future without cares or worry
only blissful happiness, awaiting us at the end of the tunnel
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Post by Samson on Feb 2, 2014 9:03:12 GMT -8
Don't talk back Don't be rude Don't hurt feelings Keep quiet Keep it to yourself
FUCK IT I'm done being silent Let the world hear me roar.
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Post by Mama Zaxis on Feb 2, 2014 16:19:07 GMT -8
Zaxis Adapting Bad Movie Quotes into Poetry, episode 1 Johnny Mnemonic's Room Service Speech
What the fuck is going on? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON? All my life I've been careful to stay in my own corner. Looking out for Number One no complications.
Now it seems I'm responsible for the entire fucking world.
I've had it with ALL THIS I want ROOM SERVICE! I want the club sandwich I want the cold Mexican beer I want a $10,000-a-night hooker! I want my shirts laundered like they do at the Imperial Hotel in Tokyo.
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