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PostSubject: Re: The bad poetry thread by Chrissy   Sun Aug 24, 2014 4:19 pm

Silence.
Flinging like a zipper to the wind,
nervous moments, jousting:
Forever, we dreamed.
Sand... Fire... Purple highlighted strands.
Dancing.... A fling.~A moment of time bent.
Loan of lust,
Fingers that thrust.
Writing words.
to sing.............,
Love.
Forcing upward,
magical.*
Timber tailored wants,
of something passioned,
un-fruited.
We danced till the skies,
moaned.
And sent us to bed.
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PostSubject: Re: The bad poetry thread by Chrissy   Fri Sep 12, 2014 3:57 pm

Clinging to the beaten path
Nicely cut shrubs
Dangling diamonds sit on a perch
No mud, no rustle
Just a daily hustle
.
Clinging to the beaten path
Oh yonder
the distance of laughing rooms
barefoot thunder
and dancing queens
trees call
.
Clung to the beaten path
doing as told
why
reason
season
.
Drifting from the beaten path
feels like lilies' smell
sweet
but short lived
.
Clinging to the beaten path
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PostSubject: Re: The bad poetry thread by Chrissy   Sun Sep 14, 2014 2:49 pm

In the end
There was dust
Mud had siest to exist
All hope was lost
energy was low
and the battleships set sail
looking for a olive
green
sweet and bitter
the sands of time had caught up
stuck
they cried triump
from the catacombs
waves
gushed
forth
saving only the pussy
who boad her time well
purrrrrring
with cocked claw
and a taste for fools


I save all my poems here
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PostSubject: Re: The bad poetry thread by Chrissy   Tue Sep 30, 2014 3:53 pm

THE DEATH OF CHRISSY

A million miles of thorny roads
Days and nights
Battle hardened souls
Never accomplishing much
Falling down
Getting up
Falling

Like a mountain side
time has worn the shear
Woven mystery of the lure
To damp darkened spaces
of dis-satisfied faces
gazing

Like a little child
Soon to be forgotten
As the old woman see's
the child wave bye
Through the window
in the back of the seat
Gone

Falling down
Getting up
Falling
into a new page
of Mysteries unknown
waiting for you
waiting for Gone
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