dragonqueen Posted May 16, 2007 Report Posted May 16, 2007 Prophets preaching to pharaohs. A delight in alliteration. My tongue takes to it eagerly, Slipping and sliding over this gem of a phrase like sugar-sweet candies. new line: If it had been lead
Mardrax Posted May 16, 2007 Report Posted May 16, 2007 If it had been lead We would have collapsed then Our burden was much lighter, much clearer then, much brighter As when it all began, the day we found it dead. If it had been lead Away, far from our eyes It might have lived another day yet all of us were led astray Still it was no surprise when we found its severed head. If it had been lead It wouldn't have been eaten The butcher's son did eat it whole -Everything but the gumdrop skull- So now he has been beaten and he is far from glad. Yet the gingerman is dead. _______________ RSS feeds nourish us
Kikuyu_Black_Paws Posted June 11, 2007 Report Posted June 11, 2007 "RSS feeds us, nourishes us! Why would you spit in their faces!" I glared at the ceiling, not listening, And thought about all the empty spaces. My sister was apoplectic, She was throwing quite a fit, "If you get us sanitized I swear I'll kill you, lousy git!" "Stupid," I muttered, rolling my eyes, "You won't be killing anyone, If we get sanitized, I say, You'll be dead and gone!" "Then keep your mouth shut," she screamed at me, "This isn't America, you know! It's not the land of the free and the brave, It's the land of 'do as they say so'!" "They'll cut our rations, and that'll be it," I said defensively, "The government can't kill us all, Or they'll have no one to fee." "They can kill you," she argued back. "We're colonists if you remember, On this floating rock, we have no rights, Not even those of the Tenders." "Don't remind me," I muttered cold, "I can't go to school you know, All because I'm a little blind kid, Even if it doesn't make me slow." "What am I supposed to do, If you get killed right off? I can't just live a one time room; You know that they'll get rough!" "Just be careful and obey the rules," my sister sighed at last, "Even if you do things you don't like, I care about your future, not your past." -------------------------------------- That was weird, but I didn't know what else to do with it. New line: Xethel and the Desert Cat were ruining
dragonqueen Posted June 24, 2007 Report Posted June 24, 2007 Xethel and the Desert Cat were ruining my party. Oh. My. God. HOW could they do this to me? Their very own flesh and blood. Men these days. There's just no living with them I'd dearly love to investigate the option of living without them. Regrettably, as a young lady of respectable standing I've yet to lay my hands on a pistol. I twirl my parasol menacingly. But Aunt Tabitha's got contacts in the underground. I'm sure she'd understand. They WERE ruining my party. It seemed only fit I ruin their lives. New line: Making love to my microphone
Mardrax Posted June 25, 2007 Report Posted June 25, 2007 Making love to my microphone almost beating flesh and bone Shure, S&M 51 Just like all those nights at home. But there's a reason I am gone by myself, not quite alone This little old microphone can't ever speak all on it's own 'less I'd reverse the input. ______________ Recipes of verbal spam
Ayshela Posted October 16, 2007 Report Posted October 16, 2007 My Mother Recipes of verbal spam flew from her lips unnoticed by those inured to endless slicing, dicing, personalities and lives inexorably minced by the ceaseless motion of her poisonous tongue. Next line: Trailing a tape measure
Mynx Posted October 16, 2007 Report Posted October 16, 2007 Trailing a tape measure To size you up See if you fit Inside the trunk Revving the chainsaw To fix 'overhang' Stop at the market Pick up some ham Driving to swampland To visit the gators Fussy eaters they be But bloodlust is greater Trailing the tape measure Amongst other tools Free of your presence 'Hidden' from fools. New line: If lies were cats you'd be a litter
Kikuyu_Black_Paws Posted October 17, 2007 Report Posted October 17, 2007 If lies were cat's you'd be a litter, That's what my mother said. But somehow I think she's wrong; If I had been a better liar...perhaps I wouldn't be dead. It started with the war you see, And the parachute, that's also key, But when I jumped into this jungle, It wasn't for a cup of tea. I was wounded, sure, but not too bad, A mangled leg and bloodied arm, No biggie, I thought, and looked around, To see I'd fallen into...a dundlyfowl farm. ??Ok, yeah I know, what's that doing here? But this is the truth, I swear! And they looked up at me with their beady eyes, And bared their sharp teeth...what inimical glares!!! So, what could I do, I pulled out my gun, Though what to do with it I can't believe, It's empty of any bullets, useless, as always, And I thought, that'd be a good time to leave. But they're bloodthirsty things, dundlyfowls, And they attacked me most brutally... What??? Wellllll, yeah it's hard to believe. OK OK! I'm lying, but how else was I to explain? This mangled leg and bloodied arm... OK, that didn't happen either, Nor was there a dundlyfowl farm. I jumped out of the plane and got blown home, Over the ocean about 1000 miles... No, that's not true either, Ok, I'm stuck here sorting files. -------- BWAHAHAHAHHA for random poems at 8:30 in the morning. BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA next line: Do you want some grape juice?
Lone Shadow Posted February 19, 2012 Report Posted February 19, 2012 Do you want some grape juice? Or a bagel and some tea? It’s breakfast time, this early morn’ Oh, what you’ve done to me. Next line: I’ve lost my way.
WrenWind Posted February 29, 2012 Report Posted February 29, 2012 I 've lost my way home My life has turned black and gray I can not stay here "There are purple cows on the horizon"
Lone Shadow Posted March 3, 2012 Report Posted March 3, 2012 There are purple cows on the horizon, And green pigs in the sky. Red sheep in the mountains, Oh man, I’m really high. “Have a good laugh”
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