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Let out the poet in you...

Discussion in 'Tilted Art, Photography, Music & Literature' started by oldkid, Jan 20, 2016.

  1. oldkid

    oldkid Vertical

    Ever wonder if you had poetry in you? Ever wish you could write it... I contend you can... WE can... I don't have much luck with starting new threads, I seem to bore most. When you are next in line, write one line and one line only to add to the flow... make it a beautiful thing...
    I will start our little poem thus:

    Look not upon me with furrowed brow...
     
    oldkid, Jan 20, 2016
    #1
  2. Charlatan

    Charlatan sous les pavés, la plage

    Location:
    Temasek
    I am not as slovenly as my exterior may indicate.
     
    Charlatan, Jan 20, 2016
    #2
  3. oldkid

    oldkid Vertical

    Within lies a resonance of beauty untold... behold...
     
    oldkid, Jan 20, 2016
    #3
  4. Charlatan

    Charlatan sous les pavés, la plage

    Location:
    Temasek
    I will tear myself asunder and reveal myself to you.
     
    Charlatan, Jan 20, 2016
    #4
  5. Lindy

    Lindy Moderator Staff Member

    Location:
    Nebraska
    all the warm and sweaty hidden parts, all folded up like batwings
     
    Lindy, Jan 22, 2016
    #5
  6. Baraka_Guru

    Baraka_Guru Möderätor Staff Member

    Location:
    Toronto
    that, upon unfurling, exude a miasma of millennia
     
    Baraka_Guru, Jan 22, 2016
    #6
  7. Lindy

    Lindy Moderator Staff Member

    Location:
    Nebraska
    missed, mist of ages , cleft for me
     
    Lindy, Jan 22, 2016
    #7
  8. Baraka_Guru

    Baraka_Guru Möderätor Staff Member

    Location:
    Toronto
    during the days of inappropriate gesticulations, unharmonized by
     
    Baraka_Guru, Jan 22, 2016
    #8
  9. Plan9

    Plan9 Rock 'n Roll

    Location:
    Earth
    conditioning to self-interests and the locking away of emotions
     
    Plan9, Jan 22, 2016
    #9
  10. oldkid

    oldkid Vertical

    Harken to youth... Eros' call to emotion...
     
    oldkid, Jan 22, 2016
    #10
  11. Lindy

    Lindy Moderator Staff Member

    Location:
    Nebraska
    He cries out forsooth, when e'er he gets the notion.
     
    Lindy, Jan 24, 2016
    #11
  12. oldkid

    oldkid Vertical

    Silence... all praise to Onan, high priest of baiters, the master baiter...
     
    oldkid, Jan 24, 2016
    #12
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  13. Lindy

    Lindy Moderator Staff Member

    Location:
    Nebraska
    pulling his plug, spilling his volts, Onan the generator, not sowing his oats...
     
    Lindy, Jan 24, 2016
    #13
  14. Chris Noyb

    Chris Noyb Get in, buckle up, hang on, & be quiet.

    Location:
    Large City, TX
    Look not upon me with furrowed brow...

    I am not as slovenly as my exterior may indicate.

    Within lies a resonance of beauty untold... behold...

    I will tear myself asunder and reveal myself to you.

    all the warm and sweaty hidden parts, all folded up like batwings

    that, upon unfurling, exude a miasma of millennia

    missed, mist of ages , cleft for me

    during the days of inappropriate gesticulations, unharmonized by

    conditioning to self-interests and the locking away of emotions

    Harken to youth... Eros' call to emotion...

    He cries out forsooth, when e'er he gets the notion.

    Silence... all praise to Onan, high priest of baiters, the master baiter...

    pulling his plug, spilling his volts, Onan the generator, not sowing his oats...
     
    Chris Noyb, Feb 12, 2016
    #14
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  15. oldkid

    oldkid Vertical

    Look not upon me with furrowed brow...

    I am not as slovenly as my exterior may indicate.

    Within lies a resonance of beauty untold... behold...

    I will tear myself asunder and reveal myself to you.

    all the warm and sweaty hidden parts, all folded up like batwings

    that, upon unfurling, exude a miasma of millennia

    missed, mist of ages , cleft for me

    during the days of inappropriate gesticulations, unharmonized by

    conditioning to self-interests and the locking away of emotions

    Harken to youth... Eros' call to emotion...

    He cries out forsooth, when e'er he gets the notion.

    Silence... all praise to Onan, high priest of baiters, the master baiter...

    pulling his plug, spilling his volts, Onan the generator, not sowing his oats...

    Cross over the downs, hurry... hurry to the trysting place...

    where lies my true love, so nubile, so sweet, so full of grace...
     
    oldkid, Feb 12, 2016
    #15
  16. INTERNATIONAL T.

    International T. Slightly Tilted

    There once was a man from Nantucket.....
     
    International T., Feb 12, 2016
    #16
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  17. Chris Noyb

    Chris Noyb Get in, buckle up, hang on, & be quiet.

    Location:
    Large City, TX

    LMAO!!
     
    Chris Noyb, Feb 12, 2016
    #17
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  18. Lindy

    Lindy Moderator Staff Member

    Location:
    Nebraska
    AABBA!!
     
    Lindy, Feb 13, 2016
    #18
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  19. Chris Noyb

    Chris Noyb Get in, buckle up, hang on, & be quiet.

    Location:
    Large City, TX

    1, 3, 5.
     
    Chris Noyb, Feb 13, 2016
    #19
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