CALLING All POETs..

“Master Baker”

Level 5

Since: Jul 08

Hidden-like GINSENG.

#76 Oct 1, 2012
Bow down before the one you serve
You're gonna git what you deserve.
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Head Like A Hole
NIN
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Hi Grace Mudussa.... heheheh
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'dh

PESCreate

“Just a lil' humor there.....”

Since: Sep 12

OR NOT .... <[;-)

#77 Oct 1, 2012
Jasmine

Flower Power

Daisy

Love Me Nots

Pansy
No Not I

Hybiscus
All Colors

Patiance
Purple

Tulips

Your and mine
Pair for two

Fragrant
flagrant

Beauty
Beautiful Scents

STOP & Smell the

****ROSES****

***///2\\\***

I want to thank you all
for contributing to this
Poetry. Speaks to Me.

It's so very lovely.
:))

I can smell Flowers

“Towards Spring”

Level 8

Since: Dec 06

Location hidden

#78 Oct 3, 2012
It's Autumn Again

Itís autumn again
Leaves whisper the sound of our past
In loss they pay a descent
To the ground we fall

Itís autumn again
Our song is sung by the wind
Echoes of loss and grief
Through chilled air we wade

Itís autumn again
The waters grow as cold as our hearts
We are alike Ė crusted in ice
In ourselves we freeze

Itís autumn again
Flowers vanish from our sadness
Our beauty grows weak
Covered in frost we wither

Itís autumn again
The rain falls like our tears
Canít dry our eyes
From the sky we descend

Itís autumn again
The sun shines then fails like us
Our sight becomes a wintry gray
Lost in darkness we will fade

Itís autumn again
Andrea Rieck
Submitted: Thursday, March 22, 2007

“Hippie Single DAD, vet, Honest”

Level 6

Since: Apr 11

Steamboat Sprgs Colorado

#79 Feb 11, 2013
Hi I saw this buried ,know some of my newer scratching need a voice. Peace. Rick

THE WAIT
Almost overwhelming for many, we all just wait! can we see IT?
I live every day in redemption but when? why the wait?
when I peek over the side will IT pull me IN or or will "IT" push me OVER?
"IT' hovers over moves around ,front and back, I smiled and waved "IT" slammed me to the ground!
My soul smiles, my gate is frozen,I lost my ticket, The more steps I take away from the gate, the harder IT pushes me back!
REDEMPTION IS FINE-WAITING IS HELL! Rick

“Vintage 1949”

Level 9

Since: Feb 12

lightly salted

#82 Feb 11, 2013
I know a few "There was an old hermit named Dave" and "Roll yer leg over" poetry if anybody is interested...

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#83 Feb 13, 2013
Jasmine Blick ∑ May 28, 2012

You Attention Wh<3re You
You little attention wh<3re you
You sit there and cry like you do

Think know one will know
That these "feelings" you express are all just a show

Your tears are as fake as you
Your "bruises" and lies are just as bad too

Yet no one notices you
But actually they secretly see straight through

So you keep up the act
And make these another pretend pact

And you'll act like a I3itch
Saying another FAKE story and say your heart could use a stitch

You attention wh<3re you
Why in the hell do you think this okay to do

No one cares anymore dear
So go ahead and shed another fake tear

The show has ended for you
Now that everyone has ripped their tickets what are you to do

Hmmm...let's see...there's this thing called "being real"
I hear its all the stage and apparently a big deal..

You attention wh<3re you.....

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#84 Feb 13, 2013
A Tribute to Attention Wh<3res
~ lordshadow ~
You are not unique...
Everything you say has already been said
These tears youíve shed and blood youíve lost
Have all come at someone elseís cost

You are not a victim...
Don't bask in self-loathing as you lay in your bed
This bullshit you've fed insults every true poet
You're an attention wh<3re and you f<3cking know it

You are not depressed...
Thereís no voice but yours inside of your head
By a thread hangs their life, while yours swings away
Until youíve repeated it all, and thereís no more to say

You are not a lost soul...
Youíre just misinformed and misled
You wish you were dead but with each penny you throw
Someone else has made... it... so...

So just shut the f<3ck up.

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#86 Feb 13, 2013
Hey attention wh<3re
Ready to pimp me to your ego?
You like nice girls with perversions
as a form of diversion?

Got noth'n better to do than watch
me walk around in high heeled shoes?
Want ta see a strut, a hip shake, awkward twist
have me bend over a chair while you stare?

Maybe you could read Le Sarte out loud
I'll pull my panties down...
and down and down to the ankles
Trip around in stillettos as you approach chapter deux

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#89 Feb 13, 2013
IReasonablyI wrote:
<quoted text>
Wow !
I've been called that as well. Trust me, I AM NOT seeking anyone's
attention anymore.
Peace girlfriend and glad you posted some more of your terrific poetry.
<3 and A BIG Hug for U 2
:)Thanks Chica<3,

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#90 Feb 13, 2013
IReasonablyI wrote:
<quoted text>
I AM NOT A LIAR
My pain is true, as are my stories too
Am I able to prove that to you,
Is that what you wish me to do?
I can you know
You reap what you sow
Hurry up now, soon I must go.
Offer me not your religious views
I've heard them all sitting in them pews
It's not LIES like so many others spew.
~TU
Very nice<3

To a new fri3endship
To You <3
Much l<3ve sent to you!:)

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#91 Feb 13, 2013
IReasonablyI wrote:
Please STOP telling others to STFU.
It's not right and what makes you believe you have the right to?
You don't like it, our words and poetry?
Then please, by all means scroll on through and ignore US now too.
We have every right to speak as well as you do.
We've earned the right just like to ... may have.
TANX
? Did I miss something?

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#92 Feb 13, 2013
MY PM is enabled....... Shoot me a message when your free.

“Towards Spring”

Level 8

Since: Dec 06

Location hidden

#93 Feb 13, 2013
A Few Thoughts on 'February':

*****

" FEBRUARY came
without a sound

and saw no little
buds around ..

No leafy trees

no colour green ..

Nothing lovely could be seen..

So she drew from her basket
wreaths of flowers and
placed them round the barks of trees..

On silent tiptoe,
stretching time,

she lengthened morning
and pushed back night ..

making the day a little longer
by letting in a lot more light

Slowly... other buds of Springtime
pushed their way up through the earth

Nursed by murmuring late February breezes
quietly .. gently giving birth. "

*****

GN

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#95 Feb 13, 2013
IReasonablyI wrote:
<quoted text>
I cried and they heard me
I cried and they heard me, but they didn't believe me
I cried and they heard me, but they didn't believe me and told me to STFU.
They called me an attentionwhore - and they didn't typo it as lovely as you did.
They believed the LIARS and kept telling me to STFU. It hurt my feelings in the beginning. It even gave me odd nightmares. I couldn't understand, why? Why did they dislike me so and want me to forever leave. Why did they tell me to kill myself. Why did my brother kill themselves? Why did God allow us to suffer so? Why did HE think I was strong enough to survive all he's ALLOWED me to endure and suffer?
WHY? Because he has a plan for me apparently, but HE sure is taking His sweet time in letting me in on it and instead allows me to continue suffering. Then I've got idiot christians want to talk about sin with me cause they think I'm a product of KARMA. Can you imagine?
Sorry Miss, this wasn't directed to you ,,, but to those out there that love to HATE on others out here without sufficient reason. I've seen them go after your name as well.
Sending you L<3VE, Energy, and light. I pay no heed to those who attempt to lay their negative energy at my doorstep. It is theirs and they can keep it:)

Like water crossing over the back of a duck. I have no time for childish High School Games, I am a WOMAN:) Let us focus on our friendship and what we have to offer to each other as WOMEN<3

Much Love to you my friend, STAY YOUR COURSE:)

Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#96 Feb 14, 2013
a threshold

where it was crossing, with painting

where it was crossing and dotting, as well as

operatic, cinematic, where it had been

going and going to. where it was scheduled,

where it was intimately involved, another

gleamed, a wing, a spoon for allegorical

imperatives, strangers in the night, a solid

silhouette. he could not stop being

an allegorical figure, the kind of figurine,

had it been rusting, which might forego

a public appearance. they could not argue

about the weight, of its disappearance, how

it was throwing even that weight around, how

all the eyes were hanging lowly, a sort of

relief that is always gathering,

pointing toward, the proper kind of else.

i might have disagreed, however i was

yearning. i might have followed the space

of desire a little further, although.

why he was becoming, a cartoon, a kind of

dancing, a gleam in someone elseís eye.

where it was becoming, less fructified, less

wasteful, and sweetly, was clinging,

to the type of backdrop, which signified the presence

of memory, although she said it was a cauldron,

although it might have been churning,

counter-clockwise. a voice among voicings,

its kind of ventriloquism, that yearning

was, in fact, everywhere, it had only to be

summoned, purposefully, asked nicely, written to.

even failed my e-mail, I will no longer persevere

to persist in or remain constant to a purpose,

an idea, or task in the face of obstacles

or discouragement

check_that_ pulse

that the deep heartís core, that amongst well-wishers,

with a kind of goodbye, a wave, some music.
Anonymous

The Gap, Australia

#97 Feb 14, 2013
Its consolation, embedded mimicries
one noticed (a further spring, a rose, a moon
severed, the dilemmas of class, taste
burgeoning in signs of stars once traced,
their atlas equipped the trappings
of a small dream, of a bird in flight,
of tomorrow constrained.

Every message, spreading
wings, a wave without breath,
the starlings too crowded, darkness
in the envelopes/enveloping a limit, of speech
considered, bloomed the rotting heap, lifting,
a blanket of youth, of clouds, of every
the light somewhat, filthy
a crashing each heard distinctly.

A without, harboring the scents of ships
could its economics could its revelations
so risen in watchtowers of yore, the neon burnt
if smoke, if the answer if the question
positioned a terrarium, the grief, of those
within, what left behind,
the vase which had carried, an ocean

Since: Dec 12

Location hidden

#98 Feb 14, 2013
PROFILE DeVINE wrote:
a threshold
where it was crossing, with painting
where it was crossing and dotting, as well as
operatic, cinematic, where it had been
going and going to. where it was scheduled,
where it was intimately involved, another
gleamed, a wing, a spoon for allegorical
imperatives, strangers in the night, a solid
silhouette. he could not stop being
an allegorical figure, the kind of figurine,
had it been rusting, which might forego
a public appearance. they could not argue
about the weight, of its disappearance, how
it was throwing even that weight around, how
all the eyes were hanging lowly, a sort of
relief that is always gathering,
pointing toward, the proper kind of else.
i might have disagreed, however i was
yearning. i might have followed the space
of desire a little further, although.
why he was becoming, a cartoon, a kind of
dancing, a gleam in someone elseís eye.
where it was becoming, less fructified, less
wasteful, and sweetly, was clinging,
to the type of backdrop, which signified the presence
of memory, although she said it was a cauldron,
although it might have been churning,
counter-clockwise. a voice among voicings,
its kind of ventriloquism, that yearning
was, in fact, everywhere, it had only to be
summoned, purposefully, asked nicely, written to.
even failed my e-mail, I will no longer persevere
to persist in or remain constant to a purpose,
an idea, or task in the face of obstacles
or discouragement
check_that_ pulse
that the deep heartís core, that amongst well-wishers,
with a kind of goodbye, a wave, some music.
Check Your Pulse Adrian

I received no e-mail

Adieu

“Hippie Single DAD, vet, Honest”

Level 6

Since: Apr 11

Steamboat Sprgs Colorado

#99 Feb 15, 2013

MY INNER NIRVANA&#8207;

The basics,my de-ja-vus is not so over whelming today! I celebrate LIFE!
But never? forget those before me! Peace in my heart is formed when I
know the pain has subsided. Rest Easy The weary,Time, Love, are&#65279; the?
great healers! with my own mind/body I seek the truth but "it" is
elusive,my Nirvana will be with Knowledge,our own skin should be a
comfortable place to rest! MY happiness is for the others.
Peace. Rick

“ROCK ON ROCKERS!!”

Level 8

Since: Mar 11

Rockin' USA ;)

#100 Feb 17, 2013
Nice thread.. ROCKERS!!

Level 4

Since: Dec 11

Location hidden

#101 Feb 17, 2013
in dreams weaved beneath stellar lights
whose winds whisp surrounding earth shadow
a canopy o'er our sleeping dreams light nightly unfolds
while merely so seemly we sleep beneath the beams dreaming.
another day
the Sun comes to rise

Were we more awake when dreaming comes our surprise.

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