I got lots of poetry. Some old, some new. Let me see if I can look up A Thousand Days and Nights.

HOW MANY DUCKS?

How many ducks must a road expose?
Mother didn't know but she felt
Silly in her underwear
Silly in her head she said, "okay... uh-huh..but...
Roads don't "expose" ducks. They don't know ducks from
Machines yelping helplessly,
Mothertrucker!
Honk! Honk! - expositively smack
Explicitly wack
Humpin' in the back
Of an eight-ton mack

Smokin' on her stack
Thinkin' she's all that
Ice puddin' tat'
Wanting fat and blat - all blat
Cats scratchin' heads bout that

Boiling her oil in sixteen gears
I want candy and beers beers beers!"







i got two friends to help me with that one by the way. it was hard work!



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[Edited 8/9/06 7:11am]

mrdespues said:

It sure was don't know if you know much "Kisstory" but the original band reformed in 1996 and toured... I saw them in Sydney and it's to this day the best concert I've ever seen in my life. I couldn't put it into words but I tried lol

Natisse said:

no, you captured it well



i would have LOVED to have seen them

"sure know something" is my favourite song of theirs

mrdespues said:

you'll have your chance... keep your eyes peeled for a tour

Natisse said:

and thank you for the compliment!

Natisse said:

not a problem

Mach said:

co-

weepingwall said:

very nice!

mrdespues

ZombieKitten said:

get to writing!!! pour out that emotion!

CHIC0 said:

I am just numb, not much emotion here! I feel like a machine, going through the motions

ZombieKitten said:

HMMMM sounds like that could be the 1st line of your poem

CHIC0 said:

I don't have the drive or motivation to continue

CHIC0 said:

and for both you xoxo

july said:

1000 Days and Nights

u b cause u see what the other might have missed never b normal one moment
with you multiplys the sensation of 1000 heartbeats of the desire. Do you
see the stars in the sky? The brightest ones shine for you and I. One night
the stars seemed like a 1000 years away but the warm of your body makes the
cold nights feel ok. That night we Dreamed of life and of what it could
mean. just looking at you i finally feel i know everything, of the mystery
of this life and the next. and even if we never met i would remember you and
never forget as i look deep in your eyes i wonder i wonder what the others
must have thought but that doen't matter anymore cause of the love they
can't keep us apart even if it rained 1000 days the meadow would bloom in
all it's wonder just being here with you is worth 1000 nights of thunder. i
want to feel your wetness and smell your charms i know you know forever in
my arms for it is heaven we have found a new life with no bounds

By July.

late 1990's.

Trace the pattern on the floor until you're ready to sleep,
Wash your hands until thier pink, and do it week after week after week,
Arrange your books, and do it again, until you feel whole,
You are a robot now, and playing the slave is your ultimate role,
Providence listens not to your prayers, cries and pleas,
God likes it when your on your fucking knees,

tracing patterns on the floor for hours on your fucking knees.....

We all should unite as 1.
This isn't about "american" or "african". This is about people.
It isn't about race or religion. This is about life not death.
This about the sun and the moon not the stars.
It is a shame that Still in the 21st centuary it is about the outside, the superficial.
Uniting as one, as a people, as citizens of this world.
All these headlines: Black, White, Australian, European, Asian, Jew, Christian, Muslim:
in reality YOU and I know that they don't mean a thing.
All religion happens to be is a belief system, we all probably believe the same thing
although it might be packaged differently.
This is not, I repeat not about you nor I, this is about helping others who cannot help themselves.
At the end of the day in your graves
What do you think the higher power will love about you?
Your money, greed and ritches kind of "love" or the pureness of your soul?

COPYRIGHT 2005 BY MIHAD ALI

Imago said:

good! was that for charlotte?

mrdespues said:

your signature

You do understand I've already started charming me to best of my abilities and intentions?

mrdespues said:

story of my life

Imago said:

so we've got:

jersey
fauxie
ocean

+ whole org

and now you

who are smitten with you.

god it must rock to be popular.

ZombieKitten said:

maybe it was for althom!

mrdespues said:

I refrain from saying anything about Jersey. He's watching...

july said:

here's one from me:

Raw State of Nature 9.30

-It’s the best time of the year
-That feelin’ in air
-The sun’s radiance
-That smile is evident
-Aura is peaceful
-No one can contest it
-Clouds in the sky look at me and even wonder how I could be on a cloud higher than them
-The frown can’t cry
-Visions are luminous
-Thoughts….synonymous
-Interactions…audacious
-Can’t even place it
-One look in the deep brown eyes
-Passion is resurrected
-I don’t have to walk
-Glide past the ignorance
-Negativity….where did it go?
-It’s all over me
-It’s all on me
-It’s all 4 me

ALTHOM


Sometimes you ignore me
It makes me somewhat sad
Remember that time when we hung out?
And I was kinda fat?

Well I'm thinner now
And I promise... lots of fun
And if you respond to this
I might even bake you hot-cross buns!

something silly I wrote last week for my MySpace profile... but I'm not using it

I am human... I feel I dream I think for myself
I am emotional... I know all the colours of that rainbow
I am love... my heart is strong but will protect if need be
I am light... I walk the path that was meant for my feet alone
I see... I look through others eyes as much as my own
I sin... I am not perfect and therefore make mistakes
I taste... I experience life in it's various forms and customs
I travel... I am a citizen of the world

I touch... those who love me feel it returned tenfold
I play... perpetual youth is not a state of mind
I sing... music runs through my veins and feeds my soul
I soar... I look to the sky each day in amazement

I bleed... my path has taken low roads at times as has everyone's
I learn... those low roads are what leads me to the sky and joy
I lead... however am the toughest of pupils
I know... we create our destiny and make our own choice

Natisse said:

very profound. makes my althom poem look incredibly tame.

I am by no means a poet, so don't LAUGH!!!!! I never wrote a poem in my life, but when my dad died I wrote a couple and it made me feel good.

Heres one of them

(I was pregnant with my son when he died, so that's what it's about.)

Life is like a flower
such beauty and such grace.
The flower gets old and withers
a new life takes its place.

The new flower also has beauty
but with the old its hard to part.
I will have to keep it's memory alive
here within my heart.

If only there was a way
that these two flowers could meet.
That would be the only way
to make my life complete.

Both flowers have such meaning.
The old among the new.
Perhaps there was not space in my heart
to share among the two.