Ophelia's Nun

FinsburyParkCarrots

All day long
You made a word bomb
with no clock that went tick
nor a dynamite stick
Just some hateful aplomb
That blew wrong

Folly all along
Folderol, the word bomber song.

Amaterasu

I promise I'll be good no drama
I'll behave well what do ya say?
This is all for you. Be cool.
I know we both "secretly" miss Seta
(shhh we do.)
And it's like living with only one shoe.
Oh shit and I'm the cat who pooed
So this is how the magic begins?
Haha ha!

You are a handsome man aren't you?
Only handsome men want to shave
in the sun when they are perfected.

Tell me, what are FinsburyParkCarrots
other than good for your eyes?
And tell me the deep spiritual meaning
behind food.
It's raining you
must be right at home.

Haven't a good quote for ya I'm usually
prepared with a quote but all I've got
is the theme to Indiana Jones the one
where the ball keeps rolling...
Yeah that one...

Write a happy ending Fins.

Out of intuition prespire higher.
Zippity do da it wouldn't surprise me
if coke bottles fell out of the sky.

That same question What is language
was recently asked here too
I agreed with my peer
to teach the teacher
a thing or two.

FinsburyParkCarrots

Thank you for that. Yes, AmaT, be good.
And thank you for the "handsome" bit. I am,
I'm told, by my fair lady J, food
for feasting eyes of love. I clam
quite tightly at a tendency to brag
"It's true of course, I'm really quite a fella",
so I'll not boast. Let other tongues go wag
about the face behind the black umbrella
that mystery has opened on the skies
of raining curiosity, packed with sighs
that pour down on a moment's thought full throttle ...
every drop shaped like your cola bottle.

FinsburyParkCarrots

And on that note I'm off to bed. Don't trash the place while I'm gone, anyone.

Still Here

Originally posted by Amaterasu
I promise I'll be good no drama
I'll behave well what do ya say?
This is all for you. Be cool.
I know we both "secretly" miss Seta
(shhh we do.)
And it's like living with only one shoe.
Oh shit and I'm the cat who pooed
So this is how the magic begins?
Haha ha!

You are a handsome man aren't you?
Only handsome men want to shave
in the sun when they perfected.

Tell me, what are FinsburyParkCarrots
other than good for your eyes?
And tell me the deep spiritual meaning
behind food.
It's raining you
must be right at home.

Haven't a good quote for ya I'm usually
prepared with a quote but all I've got
is the theme to Indiana Jones the one
where the ball keeps rolling...
Yeah that one...

Write a happy ending Fins.

Out of intuition prespire higher.
Zippity do da it wouldn't surprise me
if coke bottles fell out of the sky.

That same question What is language
was recently asked here too
I agreed with my peer
to teach the teacher
a thing or two.

nice tribute...this thread just never ceases to wow me.

BTW, Finsbury...I really liked 'Eh,What?'...what is AMT?

FinsburyParkCarrots

AMT is "A Moving Train", the current affairs and political debate board on this BBS.

Still Here

right and I feel really stupid for having asked that...:D
thanks.

Amaterasu

Glad you are Still Here
and

w
o
w

thats all.

Still Here

Originally posted by Amaterasu
Glad you are Still Here
and

w
o
w

thats all.

thanks. I think...

crescent shaped hearts love no-one, empty like a stone and hollow in my bones, I'm all alone, freaking out on fucking lies I see, everyone finds themselves inside, got no alibi, in a hole, going down, coming to the calls heard by only one, rusty edges fly around, by the way, youth deprived, soul survived, went with the time, ticking away...

FinsburyParkCarrots

You sip weak tea to breakfast news and hear
the radio presenter in his smug
estuary drawl, faux-insincere,
cod-test the politician. "I'm no mug,
There's prozac in the water, in our tea,
and flouride too." The politician groans,
"What you people always fail to see
when hurling words like airy sticks and stones
is that we understand the stats; we've got
the finest brains all on the job; we know
what's best in this case. Accusation's rot."
The interviewer coughs. There's silence now.
This water's kicking in, I'm in concord
with one more lie, another cup of fraud.

FinsburyParkCarrots

"The people can't be trusted,
Now they're shouting doubt,
Making out we're busted:
How'd we vote them out?"

olderman

the mayor is a major ass,
the chief's seen better light,
so much blood spilt in the grass,
it happened over night,

none had seen the brutal mess,
freedom's come and gone,
heisted in a truck, no less,
chained locked, and it is done,

the mayor's wife has run away,
it's known the chief is missing,
some children saw them yesterday,
it's rumoured they were kissing,

and what of freedom's prison,
is there nothing more to this,
freedom's not for everyone,
unless you steal a kiss...

FinsburyParkCarrots

I like it... keep it rolling!

Still Here

olderman...very cool poem, i liked it alot...

finsbury...you are my new favorite poet. right behind ed vedder...

FinsburyParkCarrots

A bobbing crown, an open bill,
a breast of rising blue;
Coverts open, poised and still
for perch stretch, and a true
new song, made to calling tides
Heard far beyond the land:
Within a word a bird resides
Held in the reader's hand.

dyaogirl

From the core, liquid rich iron flows
the inner moon-size heart generates
magnetic energy
humanity cradled

we begin our red-fire molten birth

the Centaur spear pierces earth’s center

202 flames erupt!

Glorified white light
rains down pure ethos beauty

land alights
embers develop
multi-colored dimensional understandings

Salt of the human tear
becoming oceans of connections

whispers of oral traditions

breatheing intimate insight
of civilizations’ perpetual soul.

Zeus climbs atop of the Acropolis
and roars to
four
billion
viewers
across continents
Agamemnon and Achilles time` swords rest

And here
In the gathering under one roof,
One vision
parades in dignity of human triumph
entrusted to keep mankind’s fire dances alive
in unified competition of the one world.

Children come! Voices raised curious to hear,
attracted to the brilliant beauty of the single torch
igniting their hopes to carry on honored traditions.

FinsburyParkCarrots

Meee darlin' replied with the best poem of the whole thread! I love you, dyaogirl!

Still Here

FinsburyParkCarrots

Fumble like a dog nosing piss on a track to a cave
Back to a safe beating, if that's how you're voting.

Still Here

nice short one...to the point.