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ManicCC

Falling From Grace

Sit no longer on high pedestal
you once thought you were
No longer idols or instructor
Nor wanted as provider or protector

Betrayed by hubris that blinds you
brutality retribution oppression
Your words of respect and Duty
replaced by venomous false accusations

Play with malevolent resentment
In a game of political chess
Veiled in duplicity and lies
Your motives are all now suspect
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Posted: Sep 2021
About this poem:
Another poem/Song from the Quill of my D&D alter Ego Allwyn Marcher
This one is an attack on an Order of holy of knights who abandon the Vows they made in order to gain political power,
The time Allwyn wrote this and started to "perform" it on the streets of Cordor This order was attacking and killing any who dared speak out against their crimes, On the basis of Were the good guy so if you don't support us you must be the bad guys
It was a Fun time Role Playing an annoying Bard
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ManicCC

Red Dragon Island

Led by relentless bent to wander,
searching marvels which to ponder.
Spying out a rocky highland,
we land upon red dragon island.

Horizon to horizon destruction spread,
laid waste by fire, full of dread.
Streams where once did verdance thrive,
broken bloated corpses now do lie.

Across blasted, burning moat,
to Cavern deep, retreat unsought.
Recoiling from foul breath stench,
On pommel do the fingers clench.

A roar shatters, rents and wrenches,
ripping gashes in our senses.
lips a'curling Nostrils flare,
eyes glow with hungers fire.

The ancient, red 'neath leather wings,
whispers promise of the death it brings.
Teeth of ivory, finely honed,
Sharpened on the scattered bones.

Seeking searching scent of life,
piercing deepest gloom with clearest sight.
Fiery, mad, wicked, perverse.
Evil bringer, unnatural force

With talons locked and greedy eyes,
trying to seize defenseless prize.
Pulling victims to its maw,
sparkling teeth, slathering jaws.

Finding new courage terror assuaged,
rallying as music is played.
Facing down death with companions dear,
we overcome dragon fear.

playing tunes meant to tantalize,
and then to slow and blind it's eye.
singing songs so to detain,
The dragon rage with their refrain.

We fought as music lulled it's senses.
Fought as music firmed our defenses.
This was the way the beast to conquer,
with music iron, steel, and magic conjured.

Claws flailed reaching for our destruction,
biting tearing mangling crushing.
It's fury rising to know no avail,
safe in the dance we did prevail.

With sword arrow spell and song,
finally the beast was done.
For the music had all inspired,
and the evil dragon had expired

With good cheer and many a smile,
we sailed our way from that bleak Isle.
For now dead lies that fiend within its cave,
insuring more than I be saved.
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Posted: Sep 2021
About this poem:
Nerd time
I play Fantasy RPG games
In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard
Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher
it is self explanatory
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ManicCC

The Boundless Explorer

Travelling a lonely road
my mandolin beside me,
This bleak steep winding pathway,
to the top of a hill

My thoughts so bright so clear today,
I hope they last forever.
Warriors escort me to horizons,
I was always waiting for.

No matter where they lead me,
I will be ready to be there.
The rocky path is cold and dark,
blue sky turning grey.

But today I wont stumble,
just climb up to the distant stars.
My knowing mandolin just plays
every story that I lived.

I feel so free on this hill.
Wonder what the reason is?
Lightening strikes within me,
but still I feel no wounds.
I feel this is a reckless dream,
and It wont ever let me go.
Soaring as fast as possible,
take me there before the dawn

The smoke is all around me,
the road has left time far behind.
The sky black and unseen.
the air hot and dry.

Waiting for rain drumming,
on ground I can’t remember
All I knew now somewhere else,
All to it's end will come.

Despite the bloody weather
road so full of broken bones
ever closer to my goal,
never knowing what's ahead

I reach the top the hard way.
glance restfully behind the hill,
To see a haunting thought of mine,
in the middle of my head.

I am so free on this hill.
Knowing what the reason was
That lightening struck within me,
not leaving any wounds
I know this is my reckless dream,
but I wont ever let it go.
Soaring as fast as possible
I'll be there before dawn
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Posted: Sep 2021
About this poem:
Nerd time
I play Fantasy RPG games
In one D&D setting I play a Character that is a Bard
Another song/Poem By the Bard Allwyn Marcher
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DiggableHippy49

You Fool No One

I went for a ride,
I was probably high,
And I found myself here,-
I hear the sound of the band,
with a dollar in hand,
They gave me free beer,-

The barkeep said, "I like your song,"
"But in-between the lines you fool no one!"-
"But it has to be cool!",
"Playing it like old school!"-

The day became dim,
But then again,
How could I tell?-
I stepped into a room,
People mellowed in groove,
And I remembered that smell,-

The deadhead said has he passed his bong,
"In-between the lines you fool no one!"-
"But it has to be hip!"
"Striking that deep shit!"-

I walked back out on the floor,
What could be more?
She walked right in,-
Dressed in leather and lace,
That sweet smile on her face,
High-heeled sugar and sin,-

In the back- the band began to play a hit song,
"In-between the lines you fool no one!"-
The crowd went wild,
Jamming to acid rock style,-

She approached me,
Strutting her scene,
All the boys went crazy!-
Both our eyes met,
Take what you get,
Everything became hazy,-

And everyone sitting at the bar said,
"In-between the lines you fool no one!"-
And the sound- it changed,-
It sounded heavy!-

We talked until one,
Laughter and fun,
I felt we had something.-
We talked about plans,
How she needed a man,
Then I heard her phone ring,-

I heard someone say on her phone,
"In-between the lines you fool no one!"-
Before the band put up I did a solo,
The blues stopped by to say hello,---
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
3-8-2022 was when I wrote this one. I liked the idea of a rock/jazz sound that alters during the music styles, yet still keeps the same beat and tone.... Almost?
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optimisticmeonline today!

What?

Who knows? It's the question of all questions, I can't say nobody knows because then I would know that nobody knows, which means I would know, and I don't.

What's strange but true, our world revolves around me and you!
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Posted: Mar 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

Who DOES know

Who knows, who grows, within a life of different ways, who says? that you are right or wrong? The world is ours, our heritage, not one human being, to dictate what we are seeing,., or a group of people to decide MY future, how DARE they think that they can organise a world of lies to create, change my fate, I won't sit down and let it be, I'll wait until tomorrow, hmmmmm,,,, well,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,lets see.
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Posted: Mar 2022
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DiggableHippy49

The Rain

Where there's yesterday - today's tomorrow
Where there is love. yes love
There's a bittersweet sorrow
And you
You're not exactly alone,-

A smooth snowy drift
In the quiet air
The Snowman cometh
Just to stand and stare-
And he's thinking of you
What else can he do?-

The rain picked the right time
And fell from the sky
The soft snow turned to deadly ice
The Snowman froze with no place to hide-
No one loved him
No one cares
Has the sun started to melt away his frozen tears-
And you
You're not exactly alone,-

Surprised to see it's summertime
The birds they sing
The flowers bloom
The leaves turn green-
And there is love, yes love
Bittersweet love-
Stepping outside while the weather's fair
Baby butterflies dancing around your hair-
Feeling free - Swirl with the breeze,-

The rain picked the right time
And fell from the sky
Warm summer days
Returned to cold winter nights-
No one loved her
No one cares
All alone, cold, teary, and scared-
And you
You're not exactly alone,---
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
I wrote this 11-10-1997. This song is about the change of seasons. The Rain tells a small example of a story of it, I suppose in a psychedelic sense!
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EyeLook4U

My Imagination

If I could step from cloud to cloud as they slowly cross the blue sky
If I could be an invisible giant standing up there so high
Sometimes there would be a shower or two for I would surely cry

Looking down below at a world on display
I'm sure I would be amazed
Sometimes it's my imagination that helps me have a wonderful day

There I would be with eagles and see a hawk when it starts to dive
Maybe if I tilt my ear angels I could hear
Sometimes it's my imagination that helps me be alive

I would reach out one hand to the moon
The other towards the sun
No one would see an invisible giant just out having fun
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Posted: Apr 2022
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optimisticmeonline today!

Reborn maybe?

I asked myself the question,,,, "who would I be if I was not me" and the answer was clear,,, I could never be ,,,,,,,,,anyone but me,,,,,,,,,,,,,I could not be you, if I wanted to be, and you could not be me, do you see.

Even if there is reincarnation,you will always be THE YOU, that you are, and were, and always will be, born and died, lived and cried, then reborn to start again, its not really new, its always the you!!,,, maybe new looks,, new places, new traces, but you always know, there is no more,,,,,,you have been here before!
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Posted: Apr 2022
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DiggableHippy49

WTF (Just Because)

I - am - getting stoned,
Walking down a worn out,
New paved road,-
I saw a ripple in the street,
WTF - is - in - this weed?-

Yeah, going to fast,
What a blast!-
You made it this far,
Just because,-

I - am - getting high,
Roll another that's what it said,
Has the bird passed me by,-
I remembered something I forgot,
WTF - is - in - this pot?-

Yeah, going at medium pace,
With style and grace!-
You made it this far,
Just because,-

I - am - getting lit,
In through the outer realm,
There I went,-
I found a smile in the flow,
WTF - is - in - this smoke?-

Yeah, grooving slowly as you please,
With everything along that you need!-
You made it this far,
Just because,--
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Posted: Mar 2022
About this poem:
I wrote this one 2-15- 2022. This is a comedy song.
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