perpetual jam!!!!!!!!!
- Whitebird Sings
- Posts: 992
- Joined: February 18th, 2005, 1:51 pm
- Location: toronto
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scuza me
can i join in?
can i puff your smoke?
at least
i'll
try
and
to your
bouquets of
basil and
shamrocks
i will add
gifts
of
seeds
and
oil
nothing
nefarious
gifts
for the soul
that
help
us seek
and
help
us find
i am looking for them now
in
sweet dreams
my appreciation
can i join in?
can i puff your smoke?
at least
i'll
try
and
to your
bouquets of
basil and
shamrocks
i will add
gifts
of
seeds
and
oil
nothing
nefarious
gifts
for the soul
that
help
us seek
and
help
us find
i am looking for them now
in
sweet dreams
my appreciation
Last edited by Whitebird Sings on April 19th, 2005, 11:42 pm, edited 1 time in total.
jammed petrified
stage fright worse than
mid life crisies
the mind eases into
fossillized quivers
diamond in the rough
an stayin that way
unpolished
uncut
hidden from miners
earth artists only allowed
and the seven dwarfs singing
hi ho hi ho
chipping away
til a glimmer, a shine, a sparkle
bursts forth illuminating the shaft
and all stop in wonder
at the ruby emerald rock outcrop
and drop their shovels and start picking
soon they find the mother lode
yet so hard they can not break it loose
and it stays there, still, iluminates the chamber
deep in the earth.
stage fright worse than
mid life crisies
the mind eases into
fossillized quivers
diamond in the rough
an stayin that way
unpolished
uncut
hidden from miners
earth artists only allowed
and the seven dwarfs singing
hi ho hi ho
chipping away
til a glimmer, a shine, a sparkle
bursts forth illuminating the shaft
and all stop in wonder
at the ruby emerald rock outcrop
and drop their shovels and start picking
soon they find the mother lode
yet so hard they can not break it loose
and it stays there, still, iluminates the chamber
deep in the earth.
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
- stilltrucking
- Posts: 20646
- Joined: October 24th, 2004, 12:29 pm
- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
10-4 on the avatar
thanks for a Buddha pill
better than aspirin
He ain’t heavy
He's just my metaphor
But Buddha is chubby
I see him, or something like it, a statue not a person, right in the very center of your new avatar
Going to get my eyes checked tomorrow. more like an after image floating in it.
thanks for a Buddha pill
better than aspirin
He ain’t heavy
He's just my metaphor
But Buddha is chubby
I see him, or something like it, a statue not a person, right in the very center of your new avatar
Going to get my eyes checked tomorrow. more like an after image floating in it.
avatarred and feathered
right on outa town
past the pimps and drunks
til cows and blackbirds
dominate
and home again almost serene
with memories of that scene
still seen within minds' eyez
and longed for home is sweet
indeed.
right on outa town
past the pimps and drunks
til cows and blackbirds
dominate
and home again almost serene
with memories of that scene
still seen within minds' eyez
and longed for home is sweet
indeed.
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
wireman's wired
laura bush at the wailing wall
buddha's just a metaphor
jacka tinker replaced his windshield wiperz
hamburger hill survivor waited at the bus stop
he was real skinny, like a ghost
still wearing his fatigue shirt
never saw him at the vet center
already disabled
didn't need any help
oh got on the bus
up the hill
downtown transfer
across the red river to the vet center
through the shiny black door
haunted by alienation and failure to grow
interrupted disrupted, most unfortunate
yet it was also a suspension, a reformation
re emerging as someone new
unprogrammed, awake,
a mutant basturd son of myself.
laura bush at the wailing wall
buddha's just a metaphor
jacka tinker replaced his windshield wiperz
hamburger hill survivor waited at the bus stop
he was real skinny, like a ghost
still wearing his fatigue shirt
never saw him at the vet center
already disabled
didn't need any help
oh got on the bus
up the hill
downtown transfer
across the red river to the vet center
through the shiny black door
haunted by alienation and failure to grow
interrupted disrupted, most unfortunate
yet it was also a suspension, a reformation
re emerging as someone new
unprogrammed, awake,
a mutant basturd son of myself.
[color=darkcyan]i'm on a survival mission
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
yo ho ho an a bottle of rum om[/color]
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