| Re: Two Cunts by mr cunt |
mr cunt 85.210.206.184 |
25-Feb-07/6:42 PM |
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Great poem!
Looks like you're a prize cunt...
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| Re: Wotta loada cunts by mr cunt |
mr cunt 85.210.206.184 |
25-Feb-07/6:42 PM |
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What a fucking great poem about cunts!
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| Re: Two Cunts by mr cunt |
mr cunt 85.210.205.209 |
25-Feb-07/6:22 PM |
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Wow this is fantastic! I'll vote for it myself because I am a cunt too.
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| Re: Sleep does my eyes by nentwined |
mr cunt 85.210.205.209 |
25-Feb-07/6:20 PM |
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| Re: selfhood, through extrospection by nentwined |
mr cunt 85.210.205.209 |
25-Feb-07/6:19 PM |
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Total bollox. You are clearly a cunt, even cuntier than than moron cunt Rockmage.
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| Re: looking for by Phalkon |
Prince of Void 80.71.125.144 |
25-Feb-07/9:51 AM |
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before my pen pin down what's in my head
I had stared at darkness
it holds all paths for the peace
it carry me away from the cybernetic world
to the timeless place
as i'm looking for the point on the pointless ocean
i could be placeless evermore
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| Re: a comment on Firestorm by Dovina |
Dovina 208.127.90.96 |
25-Feb-07/9:22 AM |
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Go up the ridge from Echo Mountain,
Past the stand of bug-killed pine
Rest your candle-eyes in manzanita
For the fire creeps that way
And all is well
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| Re: Firestorm by Dovina |
Prince of Void 80.71.125.210 |
25-Feb-07/8:16 AM |
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Iâm far away from the claws of the dark city
Iâm heading to the firestorm
And the summer wind tries to creep beside me
Iâm going slowly against the sitting sun
My eyes will be the flame of a candle
The Candle burn at both ends
Iâm pursuing the best ends
By my beginning knows my end
However Iâm crossing the horizons of Mysterious silence
Itâs more like outlook of my life
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| Re: a comment on Firestorm by Dovina |
Dovina 208.127.90.199 |
25-Feb-07/6:25 AM |
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Perhaps the description is weak. Maybe my comparing the colors of a summer day and night in the Lower Mississippi Valley to the colors of Southern California during a firestorm in the mountains above the city âseems to have confused you.â Or you are confused as to whether you are confused. In either case, the thing is likely not apparent to someone who has never seen the two scenes, and I should make it so.
Itâs the differing attitudes toward normal workings of nature thatâs the thing I was struck with, and wanted to convey. Many a negro maid in the South would understand if she moved to California and witnessed a firestorm; as might a borrow boy from California, awaking for the first time in Mississippi.
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| Re: a comment on her love fading in the haze by Prince of Void |
Prince of Void 80.71.122.118 |
25-Feb-07/4:47 AM |
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you shoud not judge .....
becuase ur happiness is ur penis
that's what u never understand
what my lines are
the lines crossed the myserty
of what's inside universal mind
of what's in seven skies
Of what's in Caesar's hand, and Plato's brain,
Of what's Lord Christ's heart, and Shakspeare's strain.
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| Re: The exile returns by wFraser Allonby Q.C.w |
Prince of Void 80.71.122.118 |
25-Feb-07/4:36 AM |
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ur poems are adventures in the world of shit
all condoms that you used in this wasteland
it's no more uselful like ur cyber-shit
that make u think that u are the most talented
so slowly open your eyes to the entwined world
that contains no more shit
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| Re: a comment on Firestorm by Dovina |
richa 81.179.135.216 |
25-Feb-07/2:23 AM |
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If I leave aside the frankly mind boggling idea that you left for America in search of sophistication it is not the amount of colour that is the objection rather the weak description. Also you seem to have confused me. I am no more a cockney barrow boy than I am a negro maid.
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| Re: a comment on Firestorm by Dovina |
Dovina 208.127.90.14 |
24-Feb-07/9:47 PM |
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I suppose that back in Merry Old England, you have never seen hot pink evenings, morning yellow murk, or orange nighttime ridges of the San Gabriels during a summer firestorm. Itâs the way of things here, like the rising of the Thames after heavy rain, or the bloody sun rising over a Mississippi morning. Unsophisticated? Yes, itâs why we left.
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| Re: Firestorm by Dovina |
richa 81.179.135.216 |
24-Feb-07/2:19 PM |
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I find the namechecking of all these colours a bit unsophisticated.
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| Re: Remembering Nick by jessicazee |
richa 81.179.135.216 |
24-Feb-07/2:17 PM |
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Like this. Lots of interesting lines. Last time we kissed you had more teeth. Jellyfish are so smart.
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| Re: looking for by Phalkon |
Dovina 208.127.90.120 |
24-Feb-07/10:26 AM |
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pointlessness, writer's block, man-as-machine - dismal topics overdone.
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| Re: a comment on Fuck Shelters, & fuck OutReach Court. by SupremeDreamer |
half.italian 76.172.249.205 |
24-Feb-07/10:13 AM |
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I guess I didn't like some of your comments toward other posters. Maybe I was drunk that night as well. Anyway, I'm done with that, and I still don't like the poem very much. There's no form, there's no point to it, and it's just not fun to read. Find a 'poetic' approach to saying what you want to say. Rhyming, even poorly, does not equal poetry. By the way, 'er, &, 'n, lookin', livin' goin', prayin', etc, are not words. They might be excusable if the poem was meant for song lyrics. This obviously isn't. That's my three pennies. I've seen much better from you.
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| Re: A New Deal by oneglove |
half.italian 66.77.102.10 |
23-Feb-07/4:53 PM |
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I like it. Sounds like a Dylan song.
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| Re: looking for by Phalkon |
SupremeDreamer 68.111.43.247 |
23-Feb-07/3:51 PM |
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| Re: a comment on self-suffocation by Phalkon |
Phalkon 70.247.153.94 |
23-Feb-07/3:18 PM |
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at the risk of receiving further emotional suffering, i admit that line was a typo and should've read "my tendons tear apart".
i would edit the poem, but i would lose all my previous votes.
>_>
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