The Poetry Thread

[Ron Mexico]

Post your poetry here, or lyrics that YOU write.

I call this one "Soul Food"

I've been sapped of all I felt
And everything I loved was taken
But I refuse to just believe
That this is how lifes suppose to be

So grab me and tell me I'm okay
Just hold me and tell me it's gonna be alright
I know what I felt isn't suppose to end
Even when they all tell me it's pretend

I just want to live again
It's time to take back what you stole
Crawling back...crawling back
into those unexplored holes

I know life is suppose to be felt
Screaming again is going to feel so good
Dreams, I believe they do come true
This is what is within me, this is my soul food

[Shazaam]

Soreness burn rage
Doing the same thing, never again
On a leaf's twitch edge
But it all became vanilla

[Subteigh]

I bound several circumstances, sending muddy romances.
She pours behind a curtain, reading weekend novels.
The cushions now drink on alternate nights.
I always find it depressing to stay, I must tell you.



I think Webb's doctor is pulling us together.

The enclosed serpents tonight shall view the worn and the misty.
As composed, the fog chiefly rose.
Mountainous saucepans desire for intimacy...
The existence of solid ground gives a happy life.

[Subteigh]

I read some "philosophy" the other day. I don't know what this means.


When a number of people together
Forsee notions of matter
Two places accord much better
Relations can bomb happiness

The word maze only succeeds to
contradict the player
This man the writer deals
Accustomed beliefs

No such overshadows
no short cut

In all ages
where the state is weak and hostile
man is part of nature in all ways

Conscious inquiry we know
Guided by noteworthy abandon
Those willingly led would not exist
At once object
Truth is intrinsic!

Four kinds carry you out

[Olduvai]

"miss icky vicki surly searle,
unlike some sprightly girly-girl
who ever feels and never thinks,
you both indulge, you clever minx."

"johannes bloem, dishonest loon,
your speeches stuffed and sonnets strewn
with praises vain, though bravely played,
do not despotic me persuade."

[Aylen]

IF I WERE A TROLL

If I were a troll
I'd seek out the mole
who lays out the plan
to have my friend's banned


Meh, not my best work....

[DollPart]

Burning my ways through life
ashes covers all my steps
like a ghost I am coming through your lines
I know you're wrong, I see through your lies

Waking up to another morning
waiting in strain for another calling
yet today I won't play my role
I could run away, hide in hole

I am falling
and the comfort is wrapping all around my body
let me fall
let me feel the comfort of my own failings

I don't fear the dark
I don't fear the secrets
and tonight
all that will come is understanding

Don't be afraid of the darkness
it's an unexpected comapany of your shadow
walking right next to you as soon as the light comes to your way