Pantalones
 
  1  
Reply Sun 24 Oct, 2004 01:24 am
I cried a poem, when all was lost
I now stand outside surviving the frost
I watched all the stars in the sky tonight
They told to smile for life is all right
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stuh505
 
  1  
Reply Sun 24 Oct, 2004 01:25 am
eyes ablaze with silent life
will soon make this dark sky bright
before light comes i must abate
time to let nights sigh
wrap me up in midnight
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 24 Oct, 2004 08:38 am
a monkey with no zoo
is a monkey saying pooh
who'll feed me peanuts
a turkey like me
wants to stay free
not have stuffing replace his guts
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stuh505
 
  1  
Reply Sun 24 Oct, 2004 09:24 am
i dreamed a poem in the night
it had no words, no rhythm, no rhyme
and in the morning it was gone
but the beauty will live on
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 24 Oct, 2004 09:48 am
a poet is a term
a bacterial germ
in the scheme of things
unlike tide and burgers
and lifetide insurers
who control and topple kings
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colorbook
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 09:10 am
Ouija Board please tell me
Once before I go
Are you clairvoyant?
Just say yes or no
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larryta2
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 09:18 am
I saw a guitarist and storyteller
He was quite good with his guitar of yellow
He sang a few songs
And we clapped along
And he picked his guitar very well
Now I just wanted to tell
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cavfancier
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 11:13 am
...and so the music played on
in a winding, whining
double helix
crying out, "I am life!"
The patrons watched and heard
the twisting tonal beast,
they danced, they clapped,
and celebrated life
delivered.
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Seed
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 11:23 am
for they cried out
i am life
and i am death
i am the beginning
and i am the end
the cry was gone
within a moment
i found within the silence
answers here
and answers there
life will come
and death will go
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edgarblythe
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 04:50 pm
But Walmart goes on forever.
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latilatilas
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 04:58 pm
jeeze lol

ok, sry guyz, i konw this is the wrong place, but i need to know this answer and people are here, so can you help me plz??

I think i know the answer, but i dont get it.... show your work plz

The average age of a group of teachers and students is 20. The average age of the teachers is 35, and the average age of students is 15. What is the ratio of teachers to students? Express your answer as a common fraction.
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Blacklacebutterfly
 
  1  
Reply Tue 26 Oct, 2004 05:07 pm
ok, I've entered this as a topic in it's own right, but it was spontanious, so I'll post it here too.

Fear

The tingling of skin
The chill down my spine
The harsh heavy breathing
I know isn't mine.

The shadows around me
The smothering dark
Night won't surrender
To the morns song of the lark

Without any shelter
And no hand to hold
My breath rattles loudly
Out here in the cold

The moon hangs a watching
But clouds seem to aborb
All of the glow
From this ominous orb.

On my skin gathers
Blood sweat and tears
And lonely I crouch
With nothing but fears
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edgarblythe
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 05:30 am
Lie to me


How cynical, my friend,
To speak the truth.
No apologist's grin,
Extracted tooth,
Or face-saving spin.
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Seed
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 02:59 pm
I sit through the day
its long and quite
i watch the fly as it roams
free yet annoying
i blink as it lands
"THATS MY SUPPER"
I brush him off
yet he comes back
Once again, i brush
off to a spiders web
tangled in silk
screams of dismay
I have caused a death
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edgarblythe
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 05:13 pm
oh hideous little bat
the size of snot
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cavfancier
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 05:39 pm
So it went,
a fearsome fly
with eyes of red
took up challenge
with my dog of war,
toy spaniel,
perhaps too well-bred.

In earnest he chased
the winged beast,
I watched the comedy,
and thought
"at least you could try."

Lucky for all of us,
that dog of war
could not hurt a fly.
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colorbook
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 05:53 pm
for Halloween...

mom's pillowcase was freshly washed
and lugged down every street
as well as drug upon many front porch steps
as we hollered 'Trick or Treat'
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larryta2
 
  1  
Reply Wed 27 Oct, 2004 05:57 pm
I wishj I could help you with your problem but I haven't had math in along time...Good luck(latilatilas)


We have nothing to do
but sit and watch our
television show

We travel though time
on our computer

We finally write a word or two
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duxcoolie
 
  1  
Reply Tue 2 Nov, 2004 06:13 pm
Cellular anatomy
inside another
thinking based on tremendous distractions
and chemical reactions
one body in another
one cell in another
each brain is one
in this never ending system.
god is your brain
and your brain is a cell
a turmoil of chemicals
and your on the infinite system
everythings in the middle
so small so huge
everything is just a blip
in the process of electrons.
turning turbines and there is no single body
no single reason
no single caus
everything is a cell
in a cell and there
is no black perception
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edgarblythe
 
  1  
Reply Sat 6 Nov, 2004 07:56 am
Bush is Bush and facts is facts
And the wrong ones has been chose
Let's go back to Franklin Roosevelt
And our New Deal and I'm all in and the fix just grows
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