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1. I HEARD WHAT YOU SAID TO DUA LIPA, "IF YOU GO HIM TORTURE HIM!" TRUTH IS: HER OWN MOM & DAD WOULDN'T SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO HER, YOU MALE DEVIL'S! 2. ONE OF THESE DAYS IN SOME OTHER YEAR IF YOU TRY THIS AGAIN IT WILL BACK FIRE ON YOU. THE MAN WILL BE AN IMPORTANT POLITICAL FIGURE IN HIS GOVERNMENT. WHEN HE FINDS OUT WHAT YOU HAD FORCED ON HER WHAT TO DO, HE WILL TELL HIS FOREIGN-GOVERNMENT WHAT YOU SAID HAVING THE GALL TO MESS WITH WHO SHE CHOSE TO DATE. IT MIGHT CAUSE A WAR AFTER THEY HEAR ABOUT YOUR DIRTY SECRET. WHEN THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES FINDS OUT WHO WAS THE ROOT CAUSE, HE MIGHT HAVE YOU MEN TOSSED AWAY FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIVES. 3. HER OWN MOM AND DAD WON'T MESS WITH WHO SHE WANTS TO DATE, BUT YOU MALE DEVIL'S LOVE TO TAKE WRONG ADVANTAGE OF MOM AND DAD'S GROWN-UP KIDS, AS SOON AS THEY GET OUT OF REACH OF MOM AND DAD, YOU COWARDS! WHY DON'T YOU GO TO HER MOM AND DAD AND TELL THEM TO THEIR FACE WHAT YOU HAD FORCED HER TO DO, YOU COWARDS!
Truth matters. Words matter. We cannot settle for the toxic discourse of the day. One reality, one truth and respect for others even those who disagree.
This poem is comprised from listening to Karl Jenkins masterpieces of Adiemus and Palladium, just introspection coined at the time of a musical journey.
What I have learned about life is its simplicity, To know its origin is lost in complicity, Its simply way that cant be told, Too many conditioned, stay in the fold, If you really knew you then you could be, FREE.
An explosion of imagination created by one, to begin At the end, twas only fun, To know is the end, finally over and done, Played all the parts mother, father and son, And knowing means going , to start it again, Repeat, repent, rejoin and regro
1.Not all male foreigners are bad, U have 4-flavors in these classes of men including the black and white American Males. You have the Good, The Bad, And The Ugly! And Those Men That Are Married To Evil.
Long time ago a girl caught my eye I was under a spell and to make matters worse I was also shy But one day when met Something happened I'll never forget She preferred a handshake to a hug And pulled the rug of love Out from under me it did
Just having a little fun with 'rhymes'.??
The many times crossroads have appeared in front of me daring me to choose, to pick one, only one but of course, I have choices, beyond any crossroad.
Original lcbr poem (edited slightly)....from the blogs....(A bit of shameless self-promotion!)
Shameless self-promotion, but I think it's pretty good!... (mostly) the standard of poetry, here, is Excellent!
An original lcbr poem, (from the blogs)......
Don't knock the poet Who puts work here for free Just so you know it That poets me My words not obtuse Or like Dr Seuss I'll leave that to others To act like a goose! With wit and with flair Be real has been there The verse of Bereal T
I talk to the old codger But he's an old dodger As sly as a wisp of smoke In due proportions Not gross distortions I now beseech You old bloke To present the question (That's just a suggestion) In format that's not from Mars Or have y
The marvel of the Ancient Greeks.... The term pi, was not used by Pythagoras, at the time...(hence the inverted commas)....But it amounts to the SAME thing!....(The ratio of a circle's circumference/diameter), and he DID wonder rather a lot about that!
Sometimes i really don"t want to wake up.....
Brighten your day
I used to go to Dubque, but got tired of the crowds and the unsafe conditions of that town, now I go here in Platteville, Wisconsin.
What can you do to create a new you? Listen.....L Observe....O Verify........V Engage........E Herein endeth the lesson!
Free minds can’t see, free minds can’t be, It’s all an impossibility, freedom cannot be, There is no dictator, there is no creator, There is no future, there is no past, There is nothing here to last, Simple minds create the crimes, Profess the
West, pushed them west, to the point where the sun hides push them so far away until no trace what damn race, evil they are Christians like us will set them on fire and our fire is war they have no land, gold, water, god is with us and god tol
For those who care, the end of today signals A new tomorrow, and for those who fear, A new day will follow, For those that want to know, take the path Where you can grow, Who you are is who you were, one day, You will come to know.
When the knowing becomes true, I don’t Talk to you, When the knowing is real, we know How we feel, When the knowing flows free, when We can see, That you are me, and all of this is Our fantasy, That’s when you BECOME me, REALLY!
I’m like this because of you, I’m like this because you Never saw it through, I’m like this because the Winter Sun never shone! I’m like this because my flowers died and left me Traumatised, I’m like this because you were never here, to hold
When that moment comes, before sleep invades your space, Just for an instant, you can dictate tomorrow in this place, The star of this show will be someone you know, Where you can go, where you reside with nothing to hide, Tomorrow can be your sh
The lovely task of pulling weeds and just enjoying solitude. Nobody will bother you or try and take your job away. It is blessedly peaceful and mindfulness all wrapped in one.
What better way to end your day than to smile and say ‘I did it my way, (thanks Frank) And when the day has begun, no better way but to smile and say ‘Here comes the Sun’ (thanks George)
Amazing is the way you can't get it for, it is to them to pick up the pieces of your shattered life indeed, mostly insane, cradle it important things are those to be collected from bottom, up...I do! but, still, I do not amazing, how thoughts
It is about Love
Man it rained hard a couple days ago... After a bit of a dry spell Love that after smell...
but the more we tried, the more we get hit could it be, not hard enough building this country and what's for well, to be slapped harder, to find places to go incognito detriment is at his best when you can't do it better...basta! canallas!
When will it end?
Meh...couldn't sleep Might as well write about it...
There’s no script for life! but it seems to me it seems to be, Lights, camera action all of the time, The director is YOU, it makes no sense, no reason Or no rhyme , to fall in line all of the time. We are not actors in a stage play, we are crea
I have been complaining about this issue my whole life, from my nonexistent family members who don't want to be bothered, to the voters who vote for people like our current blunder, I hope he's ok after his fall on his nonpolluting bicycle.
Let me love you my Darling, so I can prove to you that the sun rises through the clouds and is still shining ... Let me love you my Dearest so I can show you, even when you are at your weakest , that I'll always be there ... L
There’s a sadness in being, a sadness in seeing Our creation decline, Twas not your vision nor twas not mine, But we will begin again as we have before, And once again, hope for more.
Faith is the victory....
He is worthy of my praise...
Too many times we look outside, It’s the fire inside, that matters, Too many times that fire has died.
To detach oneself and be alone, Tis easier said than done, You can leave the crowd, You can leave the place, But still, you’re part of the Human race, To know oneself is to know The way, But to find that place, there’s A price to pay, Fir
God makes the wait worthwhile.
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