Wednesday, April 8, 2009
The Anti Disney Brigade
The Fondest Friends A Child Could Have (Reasons Why Walt Disney Can Suck It Because He's Not The Only One Making Family Friendly Entertainment)
Charles M Schulz
Jim Henson
Dr. Seuss
Shel Silverstein
William Hanna Joseph Barbera
Warner Bros/Mel Blanc
Poetry Post 181
The Poet
I'll make you think, I'll make you feel
I'll take you someplace romantic or someplace surreal
I'll express thoughts extremely neurotic
But rarely ever psychotic
That is the duty of the poet
To have emotions and let his poems show it
Be A Friend
Could you be a friend to me
And let me see
How beautiful the world could be
And finally set me free
Identity Free
People have to live with what they got
Instead of trying to be who they are not
No one truly lives free
If they don't recognize their identity
I'll make you think, I'll make you feel
I'll take you someplace romantic or someplace surreal
I'll express thoughts extremely neurotic
But rarely ever psychotic
That is the duty of the poet
To have emotions and let his poems show it
Be A Friend
Could you be a friend to me
And let me see
How beautiful the world could be
And finally set me free
Identity Free
People have to live with what they got
Instead of trying to be who they are not
No one truly lives free
If they don't recognize their identity
Poetry Post 180
My Best Friend
When I'm lonely in my solitary bed
I have a friend who comes to me
He's always there to comfort me
When I'm sick and trapped he sets me free
We never speak a word but always talk
He is always friendly in his chat
We cuddle close and I pet him
My confession is he's a cat
Sitting On My Roof
Sitting on my roof watching the people go by
Seeing each person trying to make it higher than the last guy
But I just sit and wonder why
They don't just lay back and watch their spirits fly
Noon Winds
Take a trip to wherever the noon winds may blow
Cause no matter how far the noon winds go
It'll never go past where God's beauty may grow
When I'm lonely in my solitary bed
I have a friend who comes to me
He's always there to comfort me
When I'm sick and trapped he sets me free
We never speak a word but always talk
He is always friendly in his chat
We cuddle close and I pet him
My confession is he's a cat
Sitting On My Roof
Sitting on my roof watching the people go by
Seeing each person trying to make it higher than the last guy
But I just sit and wonder why
They don't just lay back and watch their spirits fly
Noon Winds
Take a trip to wherever the noon winds may blow
Cause no matter how far the noon winds go
It'll never go past where God's beauty may grow
Tuesday, April 7, 2009
Poetry Post 179
Birds
I sit lonesome beneath a backyard tree
To hear a hundred songs played in harmony
Different rhythms different beats for every different melody
I do not understand how it can be
Tranquility and individuality
Without structured law but maintaining purity
Every bird can speak at once so peaceably
Uniqueness not threatening unity
Individual rights in communal society
Why can't I live in a world so free
Levels Of Love
A man of lust looking for security
A man of passion waiting for purity
Dirty thoughts longing to be washed clean by your innocent love
Your dignity makes my lowly feelings seem so high above
Above all the drugs that leave me drunk on guilt
My love lays high on the pedestal you built
My Final Words
Before I leave this world behind
I'll let you know what is on my mind
Though my words may seem unkind
Truer words are much harder to find
The world we live in has lost its mind
Criminals are leading the blind
I sit lonesome beneath a backyard tree
To hear a hundred songs played in harmony
Different rhythms different beats for every different melody
I do not understand how it can be
Tranquility and individuality
Without structured law but maintaining purity
Every bird can speak at once so peaceably
Uniqueness not threatening unity
Individual rights in communal society
Why can't I live in a world so free
Levels Of Love
A man of lust looking for security
A man of passion waiting for purity
Dirty thoughts longing to be washed clean by your innocent love
Your dignity makes my lowly feelings seem so high above
Above all the drugs that leave me drunk on guilt
My love lays high on the pedestal you built
My Final Words
Before I leave this world behind
I'll let you know what is on my mind
Though my words may seem unkind
Truer words are much harder to find
The world we live in has lost its mind
Criminals are leading the blind
Poetry Post 178
Foreign Friends II
Let me alone to speak with my surrogate friend
My damage is far beyond what we could mend
So I watch tv and listen to my stereo
They are the only friends I know
Lonely life leads to selfish life but that's my only vice
But a life alone is paying back full price
But I can't complain I am my only conflict
I could live alone in controlled peace if I weren't so strict
But I can't say if its me or you to blame
Because alone or social the pain is just the same
Inspiration
I pray for inspiration
To take away my depression
As time seeps by me like evaporation
I vainly search for an outlet to my aggravation
Lovers From Afar
I sit here hoping for the day
I could be with you some way
We are lovers from far apart
Remember I truly love you with all my heart
Let me alone to speak with my surrogate friend
My damage is far beyond what we could mend
So I watch tv and listen to my stereo
They are the only friends I know
Lonely life leads to selfish life but that's my only vice
But a life alone is paying back full price
But I can't complain I am my only conflict
I could live alone in controlled peace if I weren't so strict
But I can't say if its me or you to blame
Because alone or social the pain is just the same
Inspiration
I pray for inspiration
To take away my depression
As time seeps by me like evaporation
I vainly search for an outlet to my aggravation
Lovers From Afar
I sit here hoping for the day
I could be with you some way
We are lovers from far apart
Remember I truly love you with all my heart
Poetry Post 177
Depressed Labor
Why are the ones carrying the burden considered the trouble
Why is it the one who needs help is left paying double
Others won't help you help yourself survive
Then they look at you wondering why you're still alive
It's hard to stay motivated when there's no support
But no one praises the soul depressed and inert
Vanities Of Sloth And Production
Vain idleness from vain labor
That is what man is slaving for
As time grows less and assets grow more
Can we manage the time for what we have in store
We do deeds forgotten today for those to be forgotten tomorrow
Earning wages to equalize the joy and the sorrow
We laugh for a second, but what do we have to show
Life taxed by thirds of labor, leisure and rest is all we know
"You're Not The One"
Looking for love, I found you
I thought my searching was done
Fighting my despair, I found you
I thought the battle was won
Together as friends maybe more we have fun
Then you tell me "you're not the one"
In that moment, I lost you
And my dreams you abandoned
In an instant, I lost you
Now my body is stalled and stunned
All that was, now is none
Because now "I'm not the one"
Why are the ones carrying the burden considered the trouble
Why is it the one who needs help is left paying double
Others won't help you help yourself survive
Then they look at you wondering why you're still alive
It's hard to stay motivated when there's no support
But no one praises the soul depressed and inert
Vanities Of Sloth And Production
Vain idleness from vain labor
That is what man is slaving for
As time grows less and assets grow more
Can we manage the time for what we have in store
We do deeds forgotten today for those to be forgotten tomorrow
Earning wages to equalize the joy and the sorrow
We laugh for a second, but what do we have to show
Life taxed by thirds of labor, leisure and rest is all we know
"You're Not The One"
Looking for love, I found you
I thought my searching was done
Fighting my despair, I found you
I thought the battle was won
Together as friends maybe more we have fun
Then you tell me "you're not the one"
In that moment, I lost you
And my dreams you abandoned
In an instant, I lost you
Now my body is stalled and stunned
All that was, now is none
Because now "I'm not the one"
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