Big Time Poetry Melt Word Jam 02-18-05

Post by **jimboloco** » February 18th, 2005, 5:17 pm

water makes sculpturez in zand
delta bluez
huez of earth tonez
an low down
mudd, man. i be talkin bout
muddy momma,
ja!

Post by **stilltrucking** » February 18th, 2005, 5:20 pm

still truckin stirs the brew

only because panta stirs my soul
i wont go gently into my goodnight
until I find a good death
right now don quixote feels right
battered old fool who finally came to his senses
climbed down from his defenses
somebody shoot me while I am happy

Post by **e-piph[lol]** » February 18th, 2005, 5:20 pm

bang!

Post by **jimboloco** » February 18th, 2005, 5:21 pm

ah th fading blue
leaves me wid ju My Mr S T
have another hit

Post by **WIREMAN** » February 18th, 2005, 5:21 pm

like an eagle
and he's passin'
by egrets while
jackal's howl below,
ain't no hells kitchen
just the doorbell
ringin' cross the street............

Post by **e-piph[lol]** » February 18th, 2005, 5:21 pm

maybe the poet
didn't mean it literally

Post by **stilltrucking** » February 18th, 2005, 5:21 pm

bang

dam I wanted to at least finish the jam
but thanks for taking me at my word
ashes to ashes and we all fall down
and a touch of gray suits me anyway

Post by **knip** » February 18th, 2005, 5:22 pm

panta panta where art thou?
i'm currently in heidelberg, sipping a brau

wazzup, cats?

Post by **jimboloco** » February 18th, 2005, 5:23 pm

london bridge iz in th dezert
down by yuma
arizona

Post by **judih** » February 18th, 2005, 5:23 pm

magic eye
from ages past straight
_______________________ to now

Post by **jimboloco** » February 18th, 2005, 5:26 pm

e-piph[lol]nnie
i can see yer
dylan sunglasses
yellow an gray wow
love that combination
whiskey to my eyez

Post by **judih** » February 18th, 2005, 5:27 pm

bubblin potent -
one glance and you're convinced
there's more where this came from

Post by **e-piph[lol]** » February 18th, 2005, 5:29 pm

dylan crept
into my minds eye
when youth dared
to tear the lies to shreds

Post by **stilltrucking** » February 18th, 2005, 5:30 pm

ages past

ages pass
and I remember who I am, who I was, and who I will be tomorrow
from a long time ago to now

"old trees just grow stronger
and old rivers grow wilder everyday"

"so if you see some hollow vacant eyes, say hello in there"

from the john prine shrine

Post by **WIREMAN** » February 18th, 2005, 5:31 pm

the trees find a resting
place as driftwood upon
the clear blue sea..........................

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