clinking against glass
a pack of ice cubes rattle
cooling jameson's
by ash
I see her picture
when she was young and pretty
now, her sad old eyes
speaks of a full life
so alive and so human
honest to the core
by jewel1
As D Thomas said
"rage, rage against the dying..."
gracefully we age
(again, I bow to wisdom)
by jewel1toronin,wellsaid
I beseech, Great Spirit
a poetic colonic
let Bung Daddy speak!
by Paver
speak to me of goat
and the unspeakable stench
of your unwashed loin
by Paver
andouille sausage
fry it up with red peppers
GOD BLESS MY ASSHOLE
by Paver
........hello there jewel
looks like we've a "new" poet
......don't they ever tire
..(have you seen a missing
..herd of goats somewhere)
by ronin@
goddamit mellie
i'm back spreading happy bung
until the gin's gone
by Paver
God hear my prayer
soothe the world's inflamed asshole
with some cool aloe
by Paver
As fall approaches
crap extrudes like cool basalt
ever hardening
by Paver
Fundamentalists
why are they always assholes
in any culture
by Paver
World lives in turmoil
Arabs and Jews;no happy bung
Bull goose bad juju
by Missing the big Daddy
heart beating so fast
there's no "c" in my keyboard!
my eyes won't "c" it.
(sorry fellas, my mistake I submit)
by jewel1
the allure of youth
defiance, rashness and vim
should bow to wisdom
(puts my hands together and bows three times)
by jewel1
gee, i should bury
in the sand, forgot the "k"
in craked, stoopeed hand
(bad spuhllers of the world unite!!)
by jewel1
..such an insight, mox
but being playful and all
.....ain't exactly bad
by ronin@
He tempted what I
really do, as a man said prayer
is a child's game, no
meaning, his face a
belief in no belief...
Still, keep on truckin'
Keep on praying
by Lee
the best example, is a prayer uttered as you did, looking at the wilds
by Lee
you can follow with stuff, and even poetical ideals... often a poem or even haiku is a prayer uttered, sometimes in passing, or next to death, or in thanks for living
by Lee
next, forgive yourself and others of their mistakes and pray for the good things about themselves to improve
by Lee
then bless what you are happy to have
by Lee
next, a hail mary, or an act of contrition
by Lee
Start with Our Father...
by Lee
ap, that's not something you joke about...
what would you pray for? Something useful?
by Mox
high desert sage brush
coyote lopes across the road
looks back and wonders
by ap
jesus will save you
pray real hard there moxie
just keep on prayin'
by ap
ronin sounds like reaming
love that shit from shithole
hate me all you love!
there's that side of me.
unredeeming social value,
so like all of you.
by boo
california
oil rigs fucking the earth
near bakersfield
i am envious
of their potent stamina
slow and steady works
by ap
trucks climb the grape vine
just ninety three more miles
to Los angeles
roy orbison sings
only the lonely to me
blood shot driving eyes
by ap
ahem..."moxie...?"
a little more evangelical next time, ok?
by Lee
well hey!!! that wasnt a good idea
it didnt fit at all and i tried wire and
wood coathangers....you could hurt
people with suggestions like that
what would god think of you ???
by moxie
i came to tell you
all to put a coat hanger
into your assholes!
by Larry the Unlikely
A man made from mud.
Walking and talking, alive.
Thinking and dreaming.
by ComiCat of Jerzey
Like clay in potter's
hands, molded and created
The kiln fires solid.
by ComiCat of Jerzey
Me devotchka,
listen very well and see
what kind of poet...
you will be!
by Fellow Narrator
Yes, I agree with
the good doctor, ideas
are good if understood.
by Fellow Narrator
So, not artsy but
succinctly hitting the point;
this is your goal.
by Dr. Claw
One last time for you:
Big and bad words can cut your
thoughts into thirds
by Dr. Claw
Objective thought like
wide perspective lacks the being
(Sun/Moon) - blind seeing
by ComiCat of Jerzey
merry christmas, folks
by ronin@wheresmypresent
..ALTERNATIVE POEM
.a light evening breeze
so softly lifts the firefly
....ap above the sky
by ronin@nagsinsscanties?areyouone ofthem?
crackpots and stray dogs
mossy rocks a fresh mown lawn
I'll say now more
by mellie
An abandoned house
craked pots, stray dogs, mossy rocks
overgrown rose bush
Old, lonely and used
so pregnant with memories
very much to tell
by jewel1
A cake divided
Which one is bigger, I muse
either one looks fine
by jewel1
out in the mulga
where churches are few, rude men
ride nags in scanties
by mellie
Each morning I wake
time surreal, the crazy schedule
then silence, complete
by jewel1
Racing far beyond
Never looking back again
Not looking forward
by jewel1
a song in the wind
reaches deep within my heart
and a stab of pain
(hi ronin)
by jewel1
....................shoot, i mean: f5!!!
by ronin
.................................f4!!!
by ronin
