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- Sat Dec 04, 2010 1:26 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Put me down (Quality of life choice)
- Replies: 1
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Put me down (Quality of life choice)
When my Brain, No longer functions, And I cannot recognize, Family and Friends If they stop around..... Put me down. When I'm sitting, In my own excrement... And I am Wheelchair bound... When this Temple of God is crumbling.... Put me down. Show mercy on me. Set me free. Put out my light. So, I may ...
- Wed Nov 24, 2010 4:59 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Sitting (Something to be thankful for)
- Replies: 0
- Views: 3302
Sitting (Something to be thankful for)
Parents off to work. Kids dropped off with Grandma and Pap. The silent home comes alive, With the voices of six Children. The younger ones, Being tutored, By the older ones social skills. Grandma isn't disheveled yet. But the day isn't over. The chaos of Love, Has just started. For: Haley, Bubster, ...
- Wed Nov 24, 2010 4:50 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: O.C.D. (The Trigger)
- Replies: 2
- Views: 3867
Re: O.C.D. (The Trigger)
W,
Yep, Prayer is a powerful tool. Happy Thanksgiving.
m
Yep, Prayer is a powerful tool. Happy Thanksgiving.
m
- Sat Nov 20, 2010 1:39 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: O.C.D. (The Trigger)
- Replies: 2
- Views: 3867
O.C.D. (The Trigger)
The trigger.. From what somebody said. The obession. When the triggered thought, Circles around in my head. The compulsion... Creates anger. When the thoughts Won't go away. Now I blame it on, That person. For what was said... The part I dread. The rage... I place on the person, By using my trigger ...
- Sun Nov 14, 2010 1:14 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Target Date (Psychotic Sarcasm)
- Replies: 2
- Views: 4667
Re: Target Date (Psychotic Sarcasm)
What calender may that be? lol I go by the Hollywood calender lol.
- Sat Nov 06, 2010 12:16 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Target Date (Psychotic Sarcasm)
- Replies: 2
- Views: 4667
Target Date (Psychotic Sarcasm)
The time has come, For a "Healthy Alternative" As opposed too, These white tubes Of heroin like tobacco Encasing nicotine Waiting for it's release From fire. The target date has been set, Then, I will all about health. I will be well. My target date to quit this addiction Will be..... Dece...
- Sat Oct 02, 2010 4:07 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Hallowseve VIII, Morbid Like "Poe"
- Replies: 0
- Views: 3338
Hallowseve VIII, Morbid Like "Poe"
To much contemplation given... To the darkness... The coldness.... The finality... Of Dying. While the Joints... Muscles and flesh, Stiffen. We face, Decomposition Even during Life. I get a foreboding of, Forever Darkness... Floating on... An Eternity of Sorrows.... Abandoned. Or, The floating on Et...
- Fri Sep 03, 2010 9:22 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Cloud
- Replies: 2
- Views: 3860
Re: Cloud
thank you brother, have a great holiday!
- Thu Sep 02, 2010 9:20 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Cloud
- Replies: 2
- Views: 3860
Cloud
I saw a cloud, That broke away, And floated from, A large mass, Of white and fluffy stuff. Declining to conform, With the other clouds, Showing enough was enough. To be yourself... To float... On your own air-stream, Inspired me to write this verse. I went inside, For pen and paper, Came back out......
- Sat Aug 21, 2010 10:26 am
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Innuendos
- Replies: 0
- Views: 3273
Innuendos
She talked to me
In innuendos,
Letting me know,
That she knew.
I talked to Her,
In phrases,
At bits,
And places,
Not knowing,
What to do.
For: C.S.
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moses lee
In innuendos,
Letting me know,
That she knew.
I talked to Her,
In phrases,
At bits,
And places,
Not knowing,
What to do.
For: C.S.
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moses lee
- Fri Aug 20, 2010 8:40 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: The Word Gardener 6.10
- Replies: 0
- Views: 3265
The Word Gardener 6.10
He's a learned Man, Who seems to have found truth. His enthusiasm reflects the love of his work. I can feel the vibes of the.... "Word Gardener" I sat there, As a plant thru a dry spell. The gardener pours water on me. It flows on the dry parched earth. Some absorbed, some rolls off. It is...
- Wed Aug 18, 2010 7:57 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Mancave (post hip replacement) 8.8.10
- Replies: 0
- Views: 3788
Mancave (post hip replacement) 8.8.10
I am the bear in the Mancave, Un-shaven, Un-kept, The bedroom is my cave, I have my T.V. set. I watch the Imortals, Those, That have passed on, But live on, In the land of re-runs. I have the computer, I can touch the world, Without it touching me, At least physically. I have my Guitars, Connecting ...
- Fri Jul 09, 2010 3:36 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: The Pump
- Replies: 2
- Views: 3688
The Pump
The pump,
pumps fast.
Then...erratic
Then...slows,
Stops and explodes.
And I look down.
Upon myself.
Just as before.
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Moses Lee
pumps fast.
Then...erratic
Then...slows,
Stops and explodes.
And I look down.
Upon myself.
Just as before.
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Moses Lee
- Sun Jun 20, 2010 12:15 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Who Art Thou Baby's Daddy? Father's Day 2010
- Replies: 3
- Views: 4293
Re: Who Art Thou Baby's Daddy? Father's Day 2010
Love is love
Sex is sex
Raise our taxes
For the Welfare checks.
Sex is sex
Raise our taxes
For the Welfare checks.
- Thu Jun 03, 2010 12:46 pm
- Forum: Poetry Connection
- Topic: Walking The Oval
- Replies: 1
- Views: 3108
Walking The Oval
Walking the oval Track.
Past the candle lit bleachers,
Representing the ones taken
By the organ and bone eaters.
I walk to let the lighted ones know...
I won't forget.
And to let the destroyers know...
I'm thankful,
They haven't gotten me yet.
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moses lee
Past the candle lit bleachers,
Representing the ones taken
By the organ and bone eaters.
I walk to let the lighted ones know...
I won't forget.
And to let the destroyers know...
I'm thankful,
They haven't gotten me yet.
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moses lee