Hey all
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how's it going for everybody?
"Nobody is ever promised tomorrow. Increase the peace."
~Juan Azize
~Juan Azize
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woops.... meant this to go in the AET... i guess i should make up some improv poetry with the title of hey all... so here it goes:
hey all.
man, i'm tired and i'm at work.
sorry.
i'm not very inspired.
hey... all"Nobody is ever promised tomorrow. Increase the peace."
~Juan Azize0 -
it would look alright like this:
Hey All
Man, I'm tired
And at work.
Sorry, not inspired.
Hey all..........................................................................0 -
Hey all, when life was all, and all hay rolling
and river walkway midday summer strolling,
I'd look where willow fronds were long and waving
upon the river blossom fallen, paving
still, congealing stagnant green: my learning
then became of waste in summer joy. My yearning's
turning to a blanket white, a call
in winter, calling all, last call, hey all.0 -
fins....summer rolling strolling......summer waiting sating.....summer....bliss.....I'm gonna write one too..........they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......0
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hey all, when I was small
I wrote small words....when I got bigger
words grew too....
and I flew to a paradise of words
and reading was my steady joy
I was like a boy.....I jumped and hit and ran
but the words began
to hold me in their thrall
behold the golden words,
and smile.....hey all.........they're asking me to prove why I should be allowed to stay with my baby in Australia, because I'm mentally ill......and they think I should leave......0 -
You must read and write A LOT of poetry to pull off something like this so quickly. I'm impressed.FinsburyParkCarrots wrote:Hey all, when life was all, and all hay rolling
and river walkway midday summer strolling,
I'd look where willow fronds were long and waving
upon the river blossom fallen, paving
still, congealing stagnant green: my learning
then became of waste in summer joy. My yearning's
turning to a blanket white, a call
in winter, calling all, last call, hey all.There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0
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