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morbidskittle187
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subject: re:
in reply to kai in message #7800:
Wrinkled faces
Sigh, confused
Upturned noses
Take the que
I've got a shotgun
And my boots



----We live on a placid island of ignorance, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. -H.P. Lovecraft
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paradox
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in reply to morbidskittle187 in message #7801:
The dead wander the halls,
their hollow moans haunting,
"braaains!"
and muffled sound of feet shuffling.
I wonder from my precarious perch,
should I run, or hide, or fight them
or join their endless march?




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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morbidskittle187
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in reply to paradox in message #7802:
"This is my boom stick"
Comes a shout from the hall
As a shotgun blast sounds
The undead start to fall
In their wake arrives
An unlikely hero
His power derived
for "a hundred and nine, ninety five"



----We live on a placid island of ignorance, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. -H.P. Lovecraft
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kai
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in reply to morbidskittle187 in message #7803:
The primitive screwheads are most impressed
So off he goes on a mighty quest
He seeks the fell Necronomicon
A tome that shall make the undead begone

Through forests he rides, and finds him a tower
There to rest his head for an hour
Fell magic then breaks and fills the air
Suddenly: tiny men everywhere!

Defeat them he does, employing his wit:
"Hey, little fella: how 'bout some hot chocolate?!?"
But temporary is the victory he's had
For from his shoulder grows an Ash most Bad

The battle is fierce, but eventually won
"Good… bad… I'm the guy with the gun."
To his quest he returns, but quickly he falters
Three different books, on three different altars?

The right book located, he lets out his cry:
"Klaatu… Verata… necktie?"



Kai Hamuti.

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paradox
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in reply to kai in message #7804:
I watched the 1951 classic "The Day the Earth Stood Still" a few weekends ago, and I nearly fell over laughing when the benevolent alien said, "You must go to my spaceship, and repeat these words exactly: 'Klaatu, barada, Nikto!'" And then shortly after, the woman as she swoons under the gaze of the imposing space robot attempts to recite, "Gort! Klaatu, berada, Neckto! Klaatu, berada, nick-toe!"

This made me <3 The Army of Darkness that much more.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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paradox
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subject: Some of my favorite things
Some of my favorite things
a poem in Senryu verse


rock band has good beats,
weezer makes me complete, but
beer is oh so good.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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morbidskittle187
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in reply to kai in message #7804:
Ha ha ha ha ha! That was awesome.



----We live on a placid island of ignorance, and it was not meant that we should voyage far. -H.P. Lovecraft
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paradox
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subject: Fun, Fast, Honest Truth
This wasn't my fault.

My friend challenged me, 'be more honest.'
I wanted to improve on my poetry,
sound a little less vain,
write a few lines that might someday touch someone else's soul.

But it's hard being honest.
It's hard saying what shouldn't be said,
hard to wake up and spit out the foul taste in your mouth,
the film of stale words that you never let out.

I ache, a little.
It's a slow ache on the edges of my consciousness,
I usually shrug it off but my recent bout of
sifting through my own mental flotsam
momentarily has dropped my distractions.

I ache to not be alone.
To be in that place where we don't have to worry about
talking
or wilting
or kissing...
(ok maybe not that)
(ok definitely that)

Do you feel the same way, too?
You said you felt alone, once.
I want to feel close to something, someone.

Anything, anyone.

Is that so wrong?
Why is that so hard?
Who decided on the rules?
I want to punch them in the face.

Someone told me I should be more honest.
I think I should stick to lieing.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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paradox
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subject: Hide-and-seek
When I wasn't sure where to go,
I eventually arrived and you were already there.

When I thought I was talking to myself
you were the one listening, humming a little song.

I dropped a barbell on my foot just to prove me wrong;
I really wished you had been there,

But it only took a few moments
and, damnit, but I knew that you had been just out of sight all along.

Just you, without a single care
humming a little song.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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paradox
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subject: fun, fast, honest truth (take 2)
This wasn't my fault.

My friend challenged me, 'be more honest.'
I wanted to improve on my poetry,
sound a little less vain,
write a few lines that might someday touch someone else's soul.

But it's hard being honest.
It's hard saying what shouldn't be said,
hard to wake up and spit out the foul taste in your mouth,
the film of stale words that you never let out.

I ache, a little.
It's a slow ache on the edges of my consciousness,
I usually shrug it off but my recent bout of
sifting through my own mental flotsam
has momentarily caused me to drop the distractions
that numb me to it.

I ache to not be alone.
To be in that place where we don't have to worry about
talking
or wilting
or kissing...
(ok maybe not that)
(ok definitely that)

Do you feel the same way, too?
You said you felt alone, once.
I want to feel close to something, someone.
Anything, anyone.
Is that so wrong?
Why is that so hard?
Who decided on the rules?
I want to punch them in the face.

Someone told me I should be more honest;
I think I should just stick to lieing.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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paradox
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subject: 2am
It's 2am, and I'm waiting to see
if you're still up waiting for me
to see if you are somewhere, too,
somewhere awake and looking for you.

I'm thinking up things that I might say
if you were awake to get you to stay
up all night talking to me
about the things you wish that could be.

I really suck at writing in rhyme
If i tried to sell this I'd make hardly a dime
but if it makes you laugh and be happy
it's worth every bad pun, metaphor and simile.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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paradox
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subject: an ex-barbarian's love poem
Spilled blood is red,
Bruises are blue,
I'll be really gentle
Unless you ask me not to.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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the_bob
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7812:
Roses are red,
and green is the grass,
if I ask nicely,
can I put it in your ass?

Bob,
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Take life as it comes, straight no chaser.
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subject: Dementia
Dementia:

Noun, singular.

1. Impairment of memory and other cognitive abilities.

2. Worst cop-out in the world, ever.

---

When I think back on all the times
I held my tongue and said nothing;
or I lied saying, "you're right, Dad,"
each time I didn't question anything you said
in order to avoid your suspicion and judgment;
I struggled to honor you as my Father,
but lost a little respect for you as a person.

I thought I had found peace with that;
I had found a way to accept you
for who you were (and were not) to me,
to show you love even if you didn't understand,
to digress to your authority when
all you had was irrational, judgmental blame.
It was a broken system, but it worked (for a time).

But when I realize you are gone,
that I lost my chance to tell you
just how fucked up you made me feel,
I want to yell at you 'til you weep
for all the times you made me cry.
But you're on a one-way trip to
Nowhere Land, the funny farm, Shangri-fucking-la.

We were supposed to have more time.
We might have become friends again,
I might have learned to respect you, again,
you might have finally tried to explain
what it means to be a man (too late)
and I would have finally had the chance
to say, "Thanks for not being there, Dad."

---

I love you.

I hate that I can't tell you
how much I needed you.

You are going away,
leaving the rest of us alone
and I can't even ask you why.

I just want to hear you say, "goodbye."



~~~~~
"Names and places have been changed to protect the guilty."

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paradox
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to the_bob in message #7813:
Red are the roses,
and purple is the Q,
females are my type
which sadly excludes you.




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the_bob
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7815:
Bright is the sun,
shining deep in the south,
I hate to say it but,
you got a purdy mouth.

Bob
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Practitioner of Percussive Technical Support.
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paradox
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to the_bob in message #7816:
I bet you like city folk
and drive a big-rig;
Zip go your pants,
"squeal like a pig."




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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7817:
You have an eye that is brown,
and I know where it is found,
But I will be a gentleman,
and give you a reach around.

Bob
--
Judas remained, you turned and fled.
You left me for dead And it didn’t trouble your mind.
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paradox
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to the_bob in message #7818:
Woah, fella, don't assume
if your wet dreams came true
that the guy getting the shaft
would be me instead of you.



haha...




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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7819:
I am embarrassed to say
you could be a lass,
I just need to bend you over,
and shave your ass.

Bob
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You are reality's chew toy
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paradox
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to the_bob in message #7820:
I never intended
to imply you were gay
but if that's your leaning,
there's nothing wrong with that, hey.

If you're ever in chi-town
i'll buy a bro a beer,
but i only sleep with women,
so stop acting all queer.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7821:
Purple is the genie,
That grants you your wish,
For I like that which tastes like chicken,
but smells of fish.

I needed for my boredom,
something to write,
This journey was perfect,
in it's superfluous trite.


Bob,
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An idea is not responsible for the people who believe in it.
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paradox
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to the_bob in message #7822:
Werd.




"You must be the change you want to see in this world." - Mahatma Gandhi
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subject: re: an ex-barbarian's love poem
in reply to paradox in message #7823:
That was fun.

Thank you both.

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