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by Anonymous Poet
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by Anonymous Poet
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by Anonymous Poet
Need to write paper
Procrastinate with poems
Damn the internet
by VitaminR
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by Anonymous Poet
and the score so far
terrorism six thousand
forces of good nil
keep tuned for more war
good triumphs over evil
and the curtain falls
meanwhile, far away
recalcitrant ex-allies
won't follow the script
by ash
arrrgggg
by Anonymous Poet
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by Anonymous Poet
crap that didn't work!
by Anonymous Poet
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by Anonymous Poet
fight ordered chaos,
jingoist's propaganda,
with love's harmony
fight death with life, don't
feed it or it bites the hand,
consumes the sucker
fight its destruction
with re-creation, there is
plenty to disclose.
by unconceding of boo interruption of
post diarrea
left ronin empty of his
own exposition
by Anonymous Poet
hi! (boo, is full of bull manure)
by ronin
Hilansi poochsi digzi
Pilantro bistno roogsil
Hocksi loogzie
by Bjorg of Sweden
Yes I agree with the good doctor.
by Fellow Narrator
Ok, for the last time:
Please, please if possible
DONT WRITE 100 poems in a row
That isnt the point of this site,
if you do do it...make sure its at least
SOMEWHAT interesting.
by Dr. Claw
no guv good as ours!?
which bought corruption into
all others world wide!
by flip ant
how'd we do it to
ourselves - cheney took all that
knowledge to his grave.
by flip ant
none of the panic
buttons pushed, stewardesses
knifed to force pilots
out of the cockpits?
but no first response given?
we're asked to believe!
by flip ant
season opener
of Frazier, excellantay!
gold in writer's mind.
by MissEverything
Lee/Mox i am sure
has fur on his feet as well
as his little palms
ya little hobbit wanker!
by Anonymous Poet
fight its destruction
with re-creation. there is
plenty to disclose.
by unconceding
oh, ronin's a sucker
to my sassy spit, meant to
include you, you shit!
by boo
fight death with life, don't
feed it or it bites the hand
consumes the sucker.
by unconceding
fight ordered chaos,
jingoist's propaganda
with love's harmony
by unconceding
when one is humbled
my lords and ladies
one gets up and thanks creation
by Lee
nah, I am still
alive and as ever
still alive
by Lee
this war is over
empty sheath, lee is humbled
does hara-kiri
(please don
by indiana
why masterless?
why is a samurai
without a sword?
by Lee
i was talking to a wiccan friend
about this place, he said leave
and enter a circle of truth
by Lee
what shameful act?
..........bye
by ronin
Which life would you choose?
the essential live or die?
or live and let live?
by jewel1to lee
bonjour Mesdemoiselles!
why, you are alive and well
out of here, soldier!
by indiana
why was this place
like this?
themadtaer@hotmail.com
by Lee
m hitting the sack.
boo, go suck on john lennon's ash.
haah, the vicious circle of verbal violence.
by ronin
I am sick of b-s
you win, game over
I should have walked away long ago
and started living
by Lee
I don't want to play
anymore...I want to live
a new life...
by Lee
The uncertainty
the fear, the paranoia
that grips all of us
For one shameful act
involves everyone
even the cavemen
by phoenix
...my center is strong
supported by my pieces
soon to raid your home
by ronin
the nazis in the indiana movie
looked in the ark, spielberg is jewish
boy did they spark His judgement who is One!
by Lee
......so much to learn mox
.......the thrill of discovery
in things mystical (or religious)
.....(but watch out for cons,
...i'd guess you'd know one)
by ronin
I will be as I
As before, true to myself
midget, dimwit, I
by Phoenix
too early yet proud
your center is crumbling, oooops!
touch
by indiana
slowly the clock goes
tic toc, is this a nicer
place I am brought to?
by phoenix
...problems never leave
regardless of their nature
....but we must survive
....(to live another day
.....so we can roast k)
by ronin
when ye enter the Circle
shall we put away childish things?
by Lee
it's something of a game
yet, it is darker
and it is not the Circle
by Long Distance Runaround
if he stands as a dead stone buddha
without a smile
he is not a buddha, but a pawn
by Lee
this isn't a game
this is poems, life
to reduce it to such
we cast the pieces to the wind...
by Lee