Goocolbe Questioni

Goocolbe Questioni Poems

The family returns
In a jovial mood
Plenty of energy
Plenty to do
...

The Tornado tears through city
Exposing the sane from the insane
Uprooting all that should not be
Causing a million to flee
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Are we all initially driven by FEAR?

Is this negative energy in the form of FEAR necessary in Her grand evolutionary scheme?
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He is a vegetable.

He has been an especially vegetative vegetable these past few years.
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I still remember the first time I saw this movie

Wherever you are, Thank You!
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He dreamed he was wandering around in a Great Forest; of which possessed a beauty that had only one comparable...

As he wonders at the shear isness and aesthetics of this serene land, his contemplation is snatched short when, out of the ether, Smack-Crash and all is dark.
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From this new Awareness grows Curiosity. Out of Curiosity grows Determination. From Determination sprouts a Motivation to again recognize the engineering, architecture, and materials he had understood and mastered to create his alienating abode.

As he becomes more Aware and familiar with the tricks of his own trade, a Confidence takes root once again. From Confidence flowers a Faith that this Storm, this World, can not and will not be his inevitable end.
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Great sparks of every imaginable color and intensity resembling a psychedelic marching band of a thousand Peacocks pounding, torching, cutting and drilling simultaneously in a grand, undulating, pyrogenic flock of divine energy.

Out of instinct or idiocy, or maybe some haste-fully prepared concoction of the two, he takes the first step and begins his descent.
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In my Heart She Burns me
Knowing Very Well the Yearning
Understanding and Discerning
Forever in the Act of Learning
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Goocolbe Questioni Biography

Born in SLC 12/15/1986 into a large, stereotypical Utah family)

The Best Poem Of Goocolbe Questioni

A Poem About Static

The family returns
In a jovial mood
Plenty of energy
Plenty to do

With a smile on her face
She makes an observation
Of the cloudless sky
And the sunny disposition

The words are lost
As radiation and static
blanket the house
save for the attic

One by One
They all grow stoic
In emotionless anticipation of the next flashing flick

Muscles relax and pupils dialate
Family and furnature fuse into a tasteless cake

Not unlike majestic lightning crashing through a cloudless sky
I watch in subconscious disgust
As free thought is raped, then swept away as dust

Goocolbe Questioni Comments

Stephanie Ruesch 22 June 2010

thanks for the comments. all of my poems were written back when i was in highschool still. unfortanetly i havent done anything new since then

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