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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 5:47 am
by Me
Fridge wrote:Nice three parter there Me...There could be several meanings to it, depending on your perspective...
Heres another
My Love Grows
Softly as a thought
Escapes this world
Becoming real
Its wings unfurled
My love grows.
Gently as a cloud
Kisses the sky
Becoming one
Entwined on high
My love grows.
Insistent as the pulse
That echoes in my veins
Growing louder
Breaking these chains
My love grows.
Violent as a storm
That breaks upon the shore
Forcing its path
Never unsure
My love grows.
Painful as a knife
That cuts my soul
Laying me bare
As the years unfold
My love grows.
Surely as a thought
Reflects my mind
Showing me you
Making me blind
My love grows?
Thank you schu.
Fridge that is beautiful... I just want to read it over and over again.
The three parts was an after thought after writing the first one and isn't my personal inferno.
I thought the second one was pretty witty of my using fighting fires and I like the third one best.
Nevertheless I am not disillusioned to think I am some fantastic poet. I just enjoy stringing words together.
At any rate thanks for the kind words.
Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 6:47 pm
by zepboy
Words on a string
Are the poet's bling
Tis a better thing
Than he were to sing!
Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 8:11 am
by zepboy
But lo, what lovely pose she be possessin
As I cast me eyes her way
Me about to learn a tragic lessen
When she demanded that I pay
What's up with that?
Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 12:06 am
by awip2062
Ummm...Zep...is there something you need to tell me? LOL
Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 6:14 pm
by zepboy
tell her, tell her, tell her,.
the unending task of a man,
as if he were keeping a secret,
and hiding a wicked plan.
(and who's to say he ain't)
Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:27 am
by CygnusX1
*stops playing bongos*
dig it. 
*resumes bongo playing*
Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 3:20 pm
by awip2062
*snaps fingers*
I love these poetry coffee houses.
*sips her cappacino*
Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 4:32 pm
by zepboy
loving poetry, loving coffee,
snapping of the fingers,
funny thing, if asking me,
is the smell that always lingers.
dig it, daddy-o
Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:16 pm
by awip2062
Do you smell something burning?
Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:22 am
by zepboy
As I sit here all alone,
Smelling something burning,
Trying hard to set the tone,
Smelling something burning,
Try to get the point across,
Smelling something burning,
How I feel a sense of loss,
Smelling something burning,
I guess I'll pull my finger,
Smelling something burning,
As I sit here all alone . . . smelling something burning.
Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 4:25 pm
by awip2062
*holds her nose*
Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 8:28 am
by CygnusX1
Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 10:54 pm
by zepboy
Poop is poop
Much more than a word
A sillier name
Some call it a turd
Catch a whiff
Take a sniff
Catch the mystery
Such a tiff
Away again
To la-la land
I'd love to snap
A rubber band
From where we started
Complete the loop
Again I say
Poop is poop
Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 11:10 am
by awip2062
lol
Just don't forged to flush, kay?
Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 5:44 pm
by zepboy
As I jiggle the handle,
my nerves on edge,
I first see some bubbles,
then down goes the wedge.
KAAAA_WOOOOOOOOOSH
There, I flushed.
The end.
