Closet wordsmith? Trample your inky footsteps across this empty page...
i met a beautiful creature
soft white porcelain dripped from its tongue
and it moved like the rapid fluid of serendipity
time krept
we talked
i kissed it
gold robes
skin zoo
summer solus and muse
swirl when we fuse
singing softly songs of antiquity
the cool lines of oblivion take you to dreams
then it was morning
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Wayward wind and violent will, Storms ...
Wayward wind and violent will,
Storms and dreams are never still
are you in a nu metal band?...
are you in a nu metal band?
Next time I see you I'm going to smack ...
Next time I see you I'm going to smack you.
//Next time I see you I'm going to ...
//Next time I see you I'm going to smack you.
is that an origional lyric?
guess if i'm going to be a smart ass i ...
guess if i'm going to be a smart ass i should spell correctly huh.
You better swing and pray you don't ...
You better swing and pray you don't miss.
hey heather, that email you sent me had ...
hey heather, that email you sent me had some kind of error, half the words were missing?
however i did see the very important words 'bar tab' and 'saturday' can you try sending it again please. or tell me where and what you're celebrating.
cher bro
Aha! Found them ...
Aha! Found them both
http://www.nzmusic.com/topic.cfm?show=all&i=3581
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the woman hadn't seen colours for ...
the woman hadn't seen colours
for eight and a half years
and now with the visions of a toddler
she gives away her furniture and household posessions
her heart can't contain the exploding tones
of concrete and grey skies and it's unbearable beauty
she gives away money and marvels at the ochre hands
and the blueness and the orange hues of the fifties
she wears sunglasses to hide her tears of joy
saw a fresh new lamb fried it & ate ...
saw a fresh new lamb
fried it & ate it
fucked it 1st tho
snot like im stupid
thash' beautiful...lamb...mmm......
thash' beautiful...lamb...mmm...
Only One Solution, That is ...
Only One Solution, That is Revolution
Break out Oppression, Hardcore Repression
No Law only Orders, Fighting over Borders
People die, People Die!!!
i've got a poem about revolution ...
i've got a poem about revolution too:
quiet abandon swarms the dawn glow
making the marbled moon.
making stinging eyes.
making smooth birds flight.
making a deep fresh forest to hide the silky creatures.
making beauty for those who believe in it.
eyes plucked out at age four
his crowd awoke to a different dawn -
a burning demi-god rises to whip their backs
and heat the cages and pavement prisons
that hold the meatcars of morning.
soul furnace forged by time,
clockwork, cogs, and clicks.
metal noise scraping the sane,
obediant seeds rest in the brain.
whores cunt for a head -
these mutants, sucked and fucked till death climax
by the giant fiction of fear.
drop down your chiesel and sweat
cool the streets
wreck the whip
crawl aboard the freedom ship
drop fat sargent w/ diseased cock instruction manual
drop sick puppetry and fear
drop scales from your eyes
drop slithering lies
drop imperitives draped in thin disguise
come join the soft green parade
come be born
come join the dawn
a thousand died
nasty eyes
memory loss
stinging birds
and sunburn
a million survived
"peace song" awakes a million eyes
silvery streams and sirens announce the world reprise
(sorry if the langauge offends anybody)
bloody hell...
bloody hell
No more drugs for that man*grin*....
No more drugs for that man*grin*.
i've got a good one i wrote today it ...
i've got a good one i wrote today
it goes:
KILL THE PREPS
where armed with shot guns
where armed with hand grenades
where armed with explosives
and where gunna do it todaaaaayyyeeeee
rampage thru the nightclubs, bars
lanting bombs in the cars
suicide mission for the reps
what where gunna do is kill the preps
Kill The Preps - on a Sad'day night
Kill The Preps - Its woth the fight
All Out war against the Scum
us non-conformists are number 1.
Where armed to the teeth
Where gunna blow up the club
Full of Skanky Trendy Ravers
Its a bloodbath on Dub
(Chourus)
Massacre the preppies
in a mass rampage
Kidnap the rest of them
and torture them with rage
electric wire, scolding, dunkings
electric shocks will reign
cos we will cause all the trendys
a fucken lotta pain
Then we drag em to the farm
force them to dig there own graves
then execute them via firing squad
no preppy will be saved
the anarchist acid revolution starts as from today.
no more preppys to ruin our lives
now that weve made them pay
(chourus)
nice, Sam would be proud...
nice, Sam would be proud
johnny boy - you are the beast, i dare ...
johnny boy - you are the beast, i dare you to record that poem and release it as a single - just give me 1/10th of all the royalties or at least creditation on your first album. and where you reading my mind at 5pm tonight??
*Bravo* *Bravo* - Jon. Jr *Bravo*...
*Bravo* *Bravo* - Jon. Jr *Bravo*
She looked at me and she looked ...
She looked at me
and she looked alright
went out on saturday
got into a fight
had a bloody nose and a broken fist
just 'cos I occasionally brush my teeth with shit
we jumped into my five point o
and proceeded to talk about bitches'n'ho's
not that she really spoke a lot
didn't stop it from suckin my
stopped at McDonalds
she rubbed herself with the soggy processed cheese
& doused my balls in Tartare grease
I did burn outs and doughnuts and pumped the woofers and subs
I was so handsome she thought I was cool
my mates think so too
and after the thirteenth time round the square I yelled out -
"I RULE!"
Thank you, thank you...there is no substitute for quality
I am carried on the shoulders of ...
I am carried on the shoulders of those
who cannot se the landscape i describe
it is to them whom i owe
far more than my weight.
(i didn't write that but i think it is kinda beautiful)
i had an old grey donkey and he wasnt ...
i had an old grey donkey and he wasnt very smart
i put him in a harness and made him pull a cart
he didnt like the work
so he simply packed it in
now hes a couch potato and drinks lots of gin!
what do u think
fabulous rhymes...and i like the bit ...
fabulous rhymes...and i like the bit about gin. mmmm gin. oohhh i feel sick.
? why? reason? with? fuckers? ?...
?
why?
reason?
with?
fuckers?
?
i don't know why ....
i
don't
know
why
.
because sometimes they're your best ...
because sometimes they're your best mates.
o
x
y
m
o
r
o
n.
I'd hate to hear what you call the ...
I'd hate to hear what you call the people you don't love more than life itself.
flatmates...
flatmates
you will regret saying that one day....
you will regret saying that one day.
you are far to serious....
you are far to serious.
or taken too seriously? you will ...
or taken too seriously?
you will regret saying that one day.
another oxymoron....
another oxymoron.
you REALLY will regret saying that one ...
you REALLY will regret saying that one day...
isn't it lucky microsoft word has a ...
isn't it lucky microsoft word has a built in thesaurus.
since when do i contradict myself? i ...
since when do i contradict myself? i always make sense!
however...
what?? are you so lost?? are you a ...
what??
are you so lost??
are you a lost soul?
are you in danger?
or just in a weird mood?
just to be a tool: an oxymoron is where ...
just to be a tool: an oxymoron is where you have TWO WORDS that on the surface contradict each other, eg. "sweet sorrow". "sometimes fuckers are your best mates" is not an oxymoron.
// since when do i contradict myself? ...
// since when do i contradict myself? i always make sense!
Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)
- Walt Whitman
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jet mate i know what it means. but ...
jet mate i know what it means.
but thank you for your concern, however you should be more concerned with pissmefishes mental state...it would be a sad day for nzm to lose that one.
Thanks Jet you double smart bastard. ...
Thanks Jet you double smart bastard. However the oxymoron was 'serious ralphie' and it doesn't matter anyway because we are in the poetry section where the rules are broken.
Oh but they are weird and wonderful
Ralphies she is really keen
Ralphie and the Jets
actually i beleive it goes: ra ra ra ...
actually i beleive it goes:
ra ra ra ralphie and the jets-da da da da da dan dan dan daaaaa da......
a nerd clicks his mouse noises spew ...
a nerd clicks his mouse
noises spew forth
while backing vocalists
on podiums
do the swim
and sing
do do do do doo do doo
here come Jet and Jetettes
a nerd clicks his mouse noises spew ...
a nerd clicks his mouse
noises spew forth
while backing vocalists
on podiums
do the swim
and sing
do do do do doo do doo
here come Jet and the Jetettes
newsflash: poet leaks early manuscript ...
newsflash: poet leaks early manuscript in double post blunder!
? Why? Reason? With? ...
?
Why?
Reason?
With?
Fuckers?
?
Well how else could you think?>
oh yeah poems! Those days were much ...
oh yeah poems!
Those days were much simpler
shed old skin
and dance
under a cool moon
running wild
freedom bubbling under skins surface
not even the wind could catch us...
But I stopped to think
Sunk in caldrons of confusion
others just kept on running....
Is it cold and in the fridge Or does ...
Is it cold and in the fridge
Or does it require purchase en route
Captain....come in, come in.....some ...
Captain....come in, come in.....some chillin'....but we're gonna need reinforcements.....
and save one for ralph....
and save one for ralph.
nah....
nah.