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  • Dog God 8hate (8/20/2012 1:14:00 PM) Post reply

    Ok, now... I want you all to ponder the critical message inherent this poem,
    it's obligatory for responsible status... I mean, you don't want to be caught
    indolent... and on crucial matters... it... makes... me... mad (very) !

    &

    Tall Corn

    Say me (you) trenchant?
    maybe?but...

    i like to swim in clean shallow creeks,
    and where fish are small, but birds'...
    have long novel-beaks.

    and where trees... reprehensibly tall,
    turn curious crowning colors, in the fall.
    and too, where nature's so dazzling as clean,
    due to a clement farmer, so amply mean.

    he...

    i... plough furrows for corn... and...

    large quads


    A. L. & i (me... DG)

    .

  • Over Out (8/19/2012 8:40:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Dear PH - could you please start a new forum for reading requests?

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  • Indranil Bhaduri (8/19/2012 6:21:00 AM) Post reply

    Dear Fellow Poets, Cordially invite you to read through my humble contributions and post your most valuable comments.
    http://www.poemhunter.com/indranil-bhaduri/

  • Linda Ori (8/18/2012 11:01:00 AM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    Good Grief! What is this place coming to? It's bad enough that the world can't see eye to eye politically, religiously, etc, but when people you would expect to be civil - minded, creative, intelligent human beings strut their stuff at the expense of others......pretty disgusting. So, watch your backs, people......you never know when yours might be the next obituary posted.

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  • Satan Esquire (8/18/2012 3:57:00 AM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

    Reverse Entitlement

    Nun too bright, the stars tonight
    Through fingers old and crinkled fall
    Upon deaf ears. The Papist cheers
    amidst the weirs of winners.

    Her habit broken, her words misspoken,
    She genuflects whilst standing tall.
    The mass resumes amongst the tombs,
    A sonic boom of sinners.

    The castouts frown in mudcaked gowns
    and wonder at the height of it,
    To be cut short at last retort.
    Must we abort the caterwaul?

    Naw, let it be! It pleases me
    To coat my claws in puerile splume
    And underthings of things turned green
    When all I've seen are none for all.

    He is always with you.

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    • Dog God 8hate (8/18/2012 5:34:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

      ... & It too pleases me to file my nails dull, lest I miss-place a nail too sharp... and scratch her smarmy face n' skull. Her music... not an angel lithe with strings... resonates dissonance, ... more

    • Satan Esquire (8/18/2012 4:01:00 AM) Post reply

      In memory...um...of course!

  • Paul Shannon (8/17/2012 9:01:00 PM) Post reply | Read 3 replies

    ..I was very sorry to hear of the recent death of Frank James Ryan Jr. A long standing forum contributor of epic mundaneness, he will nevertheless i’m sure be sadly missed by many here.


    Ps, as a special tribute to Frank i’ve added a few redundant adjectives/adverbs etc to the above post…RIP….. FJR

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  • Lamont Palmer (8/17/2012 8:26:00 PM) Post reply

    I just received word that Allan Saywell is alive and coming along nicely. Good to hear. -LP

  • Dog God 8hate (8/17/2012 7:28:00 PM) Post reply

    ... &


    Say me (you) trenchant?

    Maybe...? but...

    I like to swim in shallow creeks ...
    and where fish are small, and
    the birds, they have long-beaks.

    And where trees... reprehensibly tall,
    turn curious, crowning-colors... in fall ...
    and where nature's so dazzling & clean
    due to a farmer, that's benevolently mean.

    I... plough furrows, for corn....

    D G

    .

  • Dog God 8hate (8/17/2012 1:54:00 PM) Post reply

    ... &

    Yes yes, " to those next in line." It is my ambition to be interred too, the hATE I ATE has effected
    curious recoil, and amongst they of that assumed, and the prevailing design. Ostensibly, and to
    a median-mind, my ethos is in question; but to they who realize beyond the mere and specious
    cause of mortal men, it's a healthy characteristic. This... ironic virtue... I've nurtured, and for so
    so long.

    Their naive response, and for so many years, now has me wearied, I am close to spent... and...
    AND... (quite) ambitious o'er this concept of interment... hmmm? I am not without hope....

    .

  • Z.i. Mahmud (8/16/2012 11:35:00 PM) Post reply

    I pay my tribute to Sir, Herbert Nehrlich! May his soul rest in peace! !

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