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Send Prince a poem. Send Prince a poem.
I think of Prince's Dad in Purple Rain, when I say..."Of course they are mine...whose else would they be." Hyacinth A tint of sin is sown From planted earth it grows Temptation bears the fruit A hint of wrong at root On ascent, we notice Hyacinth in spirit A scent of misery To climb the n'th degree We ponder the most wise, The garden in the sky The ladder's tip, an ace Where water lives in praise Within our dust we trust The Sun will shower us. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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Roses are red
violets are not [Snipped / Bait - June7] | |
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I have to share this with Prince...It is important Prince know that I have designed a new style of poetry. Because it will certainly filter into society for writer's in practice.
The style is called..."The syllabic Stair style." I would like for this to be a children's book. It is called, "Treasure." Treasure Diamonds and Gold Were stored beneathe the ship The jewels were meant to be for sale But they were never sold within this tale The Sea The story told At once the tide had ripped Upon the sea a sudden gale The lightning struck the sail and soon it hailed Danger They lost control The ship began to tip The water rose the scattered pails The captain told the crew to start to bail Over The storm unfolds The captain took a dip The treasure's sale had failed The captain swam inside a pirate's jail. T The rule is syllables at 2, 4, 6, 8, 10...On four flights. "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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InsatiableCream said: Roses are red
violets are not [Snipped - Bait - June7] work on it Insatiable...Your imagery at play is a little too vitamin K. "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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prince was getting fat
prince ate cheese like a rat prince was chubby tubby and in charge too bad he exploded from being a fatty mc big large [Edited 5/22/08 17:00pm] | |
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InsatiableCream said: prince was getting fat
prince ate cheese like a rat prince was chubby tubby and in charge too bad he exploded from being a fatty mc big large [Edited 5/22/08 17:00pm] i don't know why that reminds me of alice in wonderland genius....i don't know where you get your ideas HE'S COMING AGAIN | |
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Prince
a knight in shining armor riding as a whirlwind storm or tornado as all crawl to their cellar he's so awesome, he's Stellar | |
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That's nice Wildgoldenhoney. "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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Insatiable please...Let Ron be Mc'dees.
And I've got a shake...4 chaser... Cuz' In my blood's speed racer. [Edited 5/22/08 17:22pm] "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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"To laugh often and love much; to win the respect of intellingent persons and the affection of children; to earn the approbation of honest citizens and endure the betrayal of false friends; to appreciate beauty; to find the best in others; to give of one's self; to leave the world a bit better, whether by a healthy child, a garden patch or a redeemed social condition; to have played and laughed with enthusiasm and sung with exultation; to know even one life has breathed easier because you have lived - this is to have succeeded."
- Ralph Waldo Emerson an essayist, philosopher, poet (25 May 1803 – 27 April 1882) | |
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In verse we write a poem
A metric rhyme composed Elevated imagery Opposed to simple prose. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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Tea?
Tea time At one o'clock If you'd like to come please A special blend from overseas' To swallow the day with sugar and ease The Boat Tied to the dock If your coming by breeze Like the sunset rests on the sea On the deck waiting is where to find me Cottage This road is blocked The woods are in the street Early spring knocked over the trees My address however is twenty-three The Path goes west to walk Truly a pretty scene You and I make the sweetest we Can you seize the day and join me for tea? T Of course it's mine...whose else would it B? "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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New Leaf / Old Tree
By June7, May 22, 2008 I remember... I remember back in Seven Nine Wantin' to be your lover Your Sister... Your Mother Too I remember... I remember back in Eight Two You would say without haste You would sincerely 'fuck the taste' Outta your mouth I remember... I remember back in Eight Four You would create a scene Masturbating to a magazine In a hotel lobby I remember... I remember back in Eight Five You truly turned my world apart By giving us a Condition of the Heart Blinded by daisies... Mmmm, Mmmm, Mmmm. I remember... I remember back in Eight Six I was lucky - from you I received a Kiss A new position I would dare not miss Or April snow I remember... I remember back in Eight Seven, Eight Eight and Eight Nine, Back to back to back - so divine Sign 'o' the Times, Eye No The Future You'd need a bridge Though I remember... I remember back in the big Nine Oh You gave me Joy, ovah and ovah A generation of powah Sell U Lawd I remember... I remember back from Nine One thru Nine Nine Diamonds, Symbols and Experiences Chaos Truth and Freedom - Masterful Existances Jam of the Ears I remember... I remember back in Zero One Raved at the end, Did it again... Unto and Into - and the best of your friends Colorful Children I remember... I remember as late as the Joy Fantastic Still Hot wit You... Still Strange but True Still pretty, man. Beautiful strange... Silly game I remember... I remember the way your music was layed The way it was sure to get me laid Now it's gettin' you peace of mind... But... Under Played. I remember... I remember you mentioned the end of time Make sure you see Dawn Make sure you move on... You have... I've not. So, Really... Who's At Fault? ...And when Can I See what's In your... Vault? |
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Like the sun and moon and venus,
we are your fans and nothing can come between us, Like the sun and moon and venus, It would be celestial to have your lips around my penis, your lips around my penis, your lips around my penis, | |
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the sun promises to rise slowly
when the night is so lonely filled with everything from the past it doesn't surprise me feeling indifferent to the current state every time I see his face he doesn't care and nothing matters as the car door opens you storm off once again never really a friend gone like wind no one sings this isn't really for Prince, but for me | |
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Who first seduced them to that foul revolt?
Th' infernal Serpent; he it was, whose guile Stirred up with envy and revenge, deceived The mother of mankind, what time his pride Had cast him out from heav'n, with all his host Of rebel angels, by whose aid aspiring To set himself in glory above his peers, He trusted to have equaled the Most High, If he opposed; and with ambitious aim Against the throne and monarchy of God Raised impious war in heav'n and battle proud With vain attempt. Him the Almighty Power Hurled headlong flaming from th' ethereal sky With hideous ruin and combustion down To bottomless perdition, there to dwell In adamantine chains and penal fire, Who durst defy th' Omnipotent to arms. Nine times the space that measures day and night To mortal men, he with his horrid crew Lay vanquished, rolling in the fiery gulf Confounded though immortal: but his doom Reserved him to more wrath; for now the thought Both of lost happiness and lasting pain Torments him; round he throws his baleful eyes That witnessed huge affliction and dismay Mixed with obdúrate pride and steadfast hate: At once as far as angels ken he views The dismal situation waste and wild, A dungeon horrible, on all sides round As one great furnace flamed, yet from those flames No light, but rather darkness visible Served only to discover sights of woe, Regions of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace And rest can never dwell, hope never comes That comes to all; but torture without end Still urges, and a fiery deluge, fed With ever-burning sulphur unconsumed: Such place Eternal Justice had prepared For those rebellious, here their prison ordained In utter darkness, and their portion set As far removed from God and light of heav'n As from the center thrice to th' utmost pole. -- John Milton | |
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Comes 2 Pass
Age has come to greet me I am old Like fall has come to winter It is cold Soon the end will come And I'll be born Like the ending of the night Into the morn. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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Goodbye's
I've said goodbye To some people And I've said hello To brand new friends I hope when I lose I gain just as much To account for some Love In the end. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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poem. "LOVE YOURSELF AS ALL PEOPLE" | |
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G0d said: poem.
-Literally! [Edited 5/23/08 3:16am] | |
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? GOD?
A skeptic's life Is only tragic We need to be in tune with magic Fear of Love Will decieve you If you were me Than I'd Believe you. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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Tame said: Goodbye's
I've said goodbye To some people And I've said hello To brand new friends I hope when I lose I gain just as much To account for some Love In the end. T This is Nice Tame. U Appreciates the Full Value of True Love. I Met Someone the Other day who said, "Never Let Love's Foundation Die" I Found it an Odd thing to Say.. I think they May Have been Admitting to Making their Own Fearful Mistakes... For On Angels Wings Was I Born And On Angels Wings I Reside As I Return Home Never Alone To My Paradise in the Sky of Perpetual Love..... | |
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2IZ1 said: Tame said: Goodbye's
I've said goodbye To some people And I've said hello To brand new friends I hope when I lose I gain just as much To account for some Love In the end. T This is Nice Tame. U Appreciates the Full Value of True Love. I Met Someone the Other day who said, "Never Let Love's Foundation Die" I Found it an Odd thing to Say.. I think they May Have been Admitting to Making their Own Fearful Mistakes... For On Angels Wings Was I Born And On Angels Wings I Reside As I Return Home Never Alone To My Paradise in the Sky of Perpetual Love..... That is beautiful. Prose from a rose. "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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I wish I was an Apple
a hangin on a tree and everytime that you'd come by You'd take a bite of me [Edited 5/23/08 4:43am] | |
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Trust
Trust isn't a word That is just spoken It is a bond That's kept or broken. T "The Lion Sleeps Tonight... | |
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u'll download me in2 ur crystals boasting 2 be all enhanced adam closed the emerald book when u got up and danced up there, on them fiberoptics transmutating in2 me and all could c ur underwear never really gave a care 4 'm the digital shogun draw my sword 2 cut the wound that feeds ur deep hypnosis 'm the furthest and the closest whispering sweet nothings at the entrance to ur pelvis saying " was once a prince b4 i wound up dead like elvis". [Edited 5/23/08 6:43am] and true love lives on lollipops and crisps | |
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what on earth is happeninG?
oh earth what have u done? c the strong and mighty crumbling yet u've only just begun. now the sun nO longer rises now the birds at Dawn r gone. strewn upon the floor their disguises they thought they were strong - they were wrong. stone and roCk and diamond hauls from the earth the miner. "make us big & mAke us strong!" yet in his eyes we r but china. now our sun no longeR rises now our birds at dawn r gone. strEwn upon the floor our disguises we thought we were Strong - we were wrong. | |
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There was a young girl whose attire,
Soon set all the clergy a-fire, She displayed her knickers, To various vicars, And all of the boys in the choir. | |
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TheNewWatcher2 said: we thought we were Strong - we were wrong.
She is Stronger than He... Without Her He's a Honeyless Bee. | |
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