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Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 2:34:33 PM   
RobertCloud


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Here is a place for your creativity to shine for a moment. Just to let someone see a side of you they normally do not see or to let something out that has been eating away within you and you need to let it out.
Do try to keep it lifestyle oriented, but if you must, you may stray...

Anything is welcome here... anything at all... anything that is creative... random... or just silly... tell a joke... or show us the kind of pervert you truly are... feel free to be what and who you are...
Just no copyrighted material without the author's express permission, unless you are the author of course.

Let me begin....



Darts and daggers, slings and arrows,
Each lie told takes aim at my heart,
When will they see the harm they do,
When will they know the pain they impart,
Why must each person be simply another one
Caring less about what they do than what they get
Seeking only their own greedy happy moments
Leaving the refuse of their past in their shit.

Do they truly have no soul within them
Are they nothing more than devil's spawn
For they eagerly devour the love of another
Draining all the hope until everything is gone
Fakes, wannabes, players we call them
In truth they should carry a far worse name
Anathema before all those of the lifestyle
Bane of those that are true to the same

How do we purge out their numbers
They outnumber the good by far
And each new day more enter
And gouge out a far deeper scar
They come in droves as male and female
Dominant and submissive it matter not
They come to play their horrid little games
They come and claim their pick of the lot.

Behind them they leave broken hearts
Behind them they leave wounded souls
Some of those hurt by these monsters
Never heal from the pains of their woes
Some never again find the ability to trust
Never again open their heart to love's joy
Some walk away forever and are never seen
They were cast away a useless discarded toy.

Those of us strong enough to stand up
Even face the onslaught of the arrows thrown
Still feel the pain within our hearts and souls
Still at times we weep, we cry, we groan
We try to guide the new and warn them
Yet all to often our words fall on deaf ears
For we are outnumbered by many score
The new ones are shattered and brought to tears

WE cannot purge this land of these fools
We cannot name them for who they are
How then do we protect the young
How then to we prevent the scar
Even those of us who have been here long
Have been hurt beyond repair
That we too have trouble quite often
Have trouble trying to even care.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 3:40:39 PM   
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*Waiting for tres wank to appear*

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 3:49:08 PM   
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The Department of Motor Vehicles
 
A Haiku by Marc2b
(inspired by a recent trip to the DMV to renew my licence)
 
 
Endless tedium
Waiting at the DMV
I abandon hope


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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 3:52:53 PM   
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A Reflection Of Me
Sometimes I sit and wonder when you look at me just what it
Is that you may see.
a person in red black or maybe blue,
could we all be confused or maybe just you.
its not often that friends like you really keep in touch,
when you dont even know that I love you so much.
to have or to hold you til death do us part,
every little piece of you including your heart.
it seems so mysterious that you are my secret
as years pass by the better looking you get.
as I stand in the mirror and wonder who could this be,
I begin to realize that it is only a reflection of me.

Crystal Brooks

Copyright ©2007 Crystal Brooks

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 4:26:59 PM   
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I've got a random assortment of haiku that I've done in last six months

Haiku #1

Vaginal discharge,
Stinking up to high heaven,
Must be your mother.

Haiku #2

I wrote this one on the shuttle bus from the employee garage to my workplace.  In the middle of the busride, I TOTALLY zoned out, and projected myself into the psyche of an aging gay man, suffering from bouts of lonliness and love-starved ennui. 

Sitting by myself,
On the shuttle bus....starving
For a man's rough touch.

Haiku #3  This one pokes pun at one of those "hypothetical situation" safety courses that I had to suffer through in the third grade.

I've got a puppy
In the back of this black van.
Do you like candy?

Even in my youth, I wouldn't have been THAT freakin' dumb.

< Message edited by TreSwank -- 1/8/2007 4:40:05 PM >

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 4:30:37 PM   
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Thank you tres wank i knew i could rely on you

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 8:44:27 PM   
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quote:

tres wank


LOL!

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/8/2007 9:54:57 PM   
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An InterNet Tryst

She walked into my life a pure vision to behold
White cotton Tee, no bra, her full breast clearly visible
Black cut-offs revealing the curve of her cheeks
Long red flowing hair, her body swayed

She had my immediate attention, at least from my waist below.
My jeans were more snug now, and her eyes told me she knew.
She strolled up to me, hunger in those eyes.
This was not a chance meeting it had been planned.

InterNET junkies we had been online lovers
And today she was going to make the fantasies real.
No words were spoken, the heat was enough.
She took me by the hand, and led me away.

As I followed, being nearly dragged by her lust
My eyes were riveted to her lovely curves.
She lead me to the door of her apartment
Then turned and threw her arms about me.

She fumbled with the keys, her lips locked to mine.
Her tongue was already fucking my mouth.
When the door opened we nearly fell inside.
Clothes were being ripped and thrown aside.

The fire, the flame, the passion burned.
Buttons flew, tattered cotton torn.
Her hand found my engorged cock
I could tell she wanted much more.

I reached to her, to help remove her clothes
She pushed me back, I fell upon the bed.
She pulled the tee over her head,
And revealed a perfect set of breast,

Dark Nipples hard, alabaster skin
Her cutoffs were kicked aside, she was a true red.
She knelt before me, and forced my legs apart.
She looked once at my cock then took its full length.

Her mouth slid up and down my shaft.
Her tongue teased the engorged head.
Her hand cupped and caressed my balls.
She kissed, she sucked, she licked, she ate.

I wanted her, I needed her, I reached toward her.
Again she pushed me back, she was in control.
She stood and straddle me, and grabbing my cock
She pointed it home, then drove her hips into mine

I reached up and too her breast in my hands
She moaned, she rocked, she bounced
She leaned over and locked her lips to mine.
Her hips rocking, and rising and driving down.

Her pussy contracted, and tightened hard
She sat back up and arched her back
She thrust her hips down hard against mine
Nearly driving my balls also inside.

She screamed and rocked her body began to shake
I could hold no longer, I filled her with my seed.
She rocked more gently now, and fell across my chest
Gentle kisses, and licks and lovers touch

All night we continued, and into the next day.
For when the next night came, I would have to go.
We knew we may never again meet
So tonight, today, and tonight we fucked.

When the sun started to descend again.
We looked at each other, tears in our eyes.
For now we had to part and return to our homes
She to her husband, me to my wife

copyright by Robert Cloud 1997
(AND NO THIS IS NOT REAL!!!!)

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/9/2007 6:32:27 PM   
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Taxi Driver – Night Shift
A haiku by Marc2b
 
Skimming through hushed streets.
Philosopher of the night
Smoke and coffee thoughts
 
 
TreSwank, just curious, do you like haiku for the same reason I do – because they're short and to the point?  I liked your haiku.  That first one is pretty gross, but I still liked it.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/10/2007 6:54:18 AM   
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Haiku is an awesome medium to communicate one's thoughts, because it leaves very little room for ambiguity, with the whole 5, 7, 5 scheme.  Nobody has time to really "primp" things up then...............it's just a slice of your psyche slapped down on paper or a computer screen.  I believe that's where ya really test a fella's cotton.

When I read your DMV poem, I was SOOOOOO, like, "Whoa............that's freakin' awesome!"  I think that you've got a really awesome feel for that particular art-form.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/22/2007 7:27:13 PM   
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Lady,
The day has come that we are finally going to meet. My heart has been pounding since I began the drive, and now I am at the restaurant you had said we should meet at. I get out of my car, and my heart feels like it is ready to burst. I walk inside and look around, I see you almost immediately, and you are staring out the window. You look like a vision, your long dark hair flowing, the light catching the highlights. There is a ceiling fan above you and it makes your hair dance lightly. I do not want to approach you, I am terrified, will you even smile, or will I be a complete disappointment to you. Finally, I build up the courage to begin the short 30-foot walk that might as well have been crossing the ocean. I am about halfway to you when you turn toward me, your eyes immediately glisten, your smile sparkles. I see a look of pure delight on your face, and my fears melt away. You rise to meet me, and I stop just short of you, I reach out to take your hand, and raise it to my lips, a gentle kiss upon the backside of your hand.
                Others have turned to stare at us, but I do not care, I have finally met you, and this moment is going to last forever in our memories, and I want it to be the best moment I can make it. I turn your hand over and kiss your fingertips, sucking on each one lightly, and then I kiss the palm of your hand. The waiter has come over to ask if I want a drink, but sees I am involved and also joins the staring crowd. You are a little embarrassed, but as I continue my kisses, this too melts away, and you are taken up by the moment. You smile, and your hand finds the back of my head, I gently lick your palm, to your wrist, where again I kiss you lightly. I look up and see your smile, I rise, and stand tall, towering over you by a good foot plus some.
I step the final step to you, and lean down and you turn your head to meet me. Our lips meet, they caress, our teeth gently tugging at each other’s lips. Our tongues gently trace the crease between them. We laugh, we giggle. My tongue seeks to enter your mouth, and you accept, wrapping your arms around my neck you pull me in. Our tongues dance, they caress, they make love. Our mouths interlocked, and our lips merged.
My arms are wrapped around your waist, and as I try to pull you close, you rise up on your tiptoes. You press your body against mine. I can feel your excitement through your blouse, and you can feel mine through my jeans.
                All eyes in the restaurant are on us, the manager has come over, and instead of interrupting, and she too is enthralled, by this moment. I pull back and look into your eyes, your smile, and your heart. I say in an almost whisper, “It is wonderful to finally meet you, Lady. I am Robert.”

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/22/2007 7:48:37 PM   
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A Wish to God

All alone where I am
No visitors allowed
Reliving times of yesterday
Faceless in a crowd
Blinded by the forces that be
Can’t see the forest for the trees
Shadows are closing in
Closer they creep
Starting to drown
Still waters run deep
Lump growing larger in my throat
Thankful now; I’m starting to choke
Lights growing dimmer
Getting harder to breath
Gasping for air, yet, feel relieved
Taller then I
The conflict is layered
Feels like my heart has stopped
Wish to God I was scared

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Bitching; whining in a louder voice.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/23/2007 12:10:58 AM   
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i dont usually post things that i write but eh.. *shrugs*

in the darkness of my heart,
lies the cruel and wicked doubt,
working to reform my thought,
any positivity it strives to push out.
in the shadows of my past it lives,
bringing the spotlight to all thats been,
reminding me of all my shame,
the pain of past mistakes i retain.
never does it allow me to truly trust,
its whispers cleverly numb my heart,
it claims its goal is to guard,
protect me from others fickle love.



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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/23/2007 6:22:49 AM   
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Death Invites

When driving down the road,
with signs whipping by,
do you feel the call?
Do you feel the need?
When you see a bridge,
an embankment, a barrier.
does the desire rise?
Do you hear his voice?
He says, "You won't feel a thing,
You won't be missed.
They are better off without
your horrible mess."
Do you hear the invitation?
I hear!
But I drive on.
For now.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/23/2007 7:23:22 AM   
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CAPTURED


All I see is confusion, compounded beyond control
Anything I feel is mixed up, torn up, hyped up and devoid
Struggling to maintain second-rate sanity
I sacrifice most of the kindness to chaos
Changing into something I abhor and don’t know

Refusing to allow myself to feel many emotions
Love, caring, empathy replaced by anger and fear
Blocking, I deny myself the essence of my humanity
All I am is reduced to a bundle of shattered nothing
Self deluded into believing I will hurt no more

Some higher power intervened
Stepped up to the task to prove me wrong
Another soul, searching
Brought forth, at the right time, at the right place
Looking past the mess and willing to pursue

Pieces of me don’t seem so dark
Without any choice, another lesson is being taught
I know a little more of me, a hard truth now acceptable
Somehow, someway, a few broken shards soften their edges
Sliding back together they are becoming whole

Overwhelming is this feeling of caring and security
Somewhat suspicious of its truth and strength
Yet that inner voice is screaming to believe with body and soul
Timidly I listen, still scared of falling into self delusion
But facing the fact that I have been captured
I FEEL

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An it harm none, do what thou will
That it harm none, do as thou wilt
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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/24/2007 12:54:21 AM   
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A Gentle Touch

The soft breeze of a Spring morning,
Cool and gentle, caressing the skin.
The bluebells in bloom, the lilacs fragrant,
The heart feels the gentle touch.

A baby’s giggle, a parent’s whisper,
A coo, a laugh, the dove soars
A lover’s hand upon your own
The soul drinks the gentle touch

A smile upon a child’s face,
A kind word spoken by a new friend,
A bird lands upon the sill,
My heart desires the gentle touch.

A puppy’s cold nose caresses your hand,
A kitten rubs against your leg,
A sweet kiss lightly upon the lips,
My soul needs that gentle touch.

Today though, my heart weeps,
My soul is shattered and torn
My lover has left and gone away
My heart misses her gentle touch

She has left and gone to another
Found love in another’s arms
My heart is broken, my tears fall,
My soul will miss her gentle touch.

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/31/2007 12:19:30 PM   
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Over Time

Some people know nothing of
Religion yet they quote
Anthologies about people like
Ezekiel who believed in God
Probably due to
Peer pressure in
Ancient times proving
Society was always at fault
Instead of blaming
Divorce and latch-key kids when
Everything was already
Vile so someone simply
Opened the door to let go of our
Loved ones.

-me

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/31/2007 5:21:45 PM   
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                        A Victim 


the darkness of night has no compassion for the weak
seeking refuge from terrors is the wrong choice
exhausted from the labour's toils
a deserving dessert from our commitment to work
assuming a poise of surrender to sleep
forgetting the danger of unguarded wariness

here comes the night where sins revel in freedom
chains that bind break away with passion
tormenting the tormentor in it's grasp, unbound
a fear more powerful than in the light
wrapping it's tendrils throughout the self
blemishing forever one that once was pure

a person surrenders his will not thinking
to sleep a sleep that waits for the moment
wrapping it's tendrils of torture and pain
teaching it's lesson to a helpless victim
unable to flee, unable to hide
perverting forever what was once pure

the weapon of choice is a subtle warping of reality
showing results of sins denied
becoming a predator instead of being the prey
laughing at the victim who is powerless to confront
an ability earned through the ages of time
supreme and godlike - desired and coveted by all

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An it harm none, do as thou wilt
Do what you will, so long as it harms none
An it harm none, do what thou will
That it harm none, do as thou wilt
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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 1/31/2007 6:38:07 PM   
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Foundations

child custody
weekends scrunch into Sunday
football games and I

can't understand why
New York has two teams which both
suck but you still have

faith in our home field
advantage even though we
live in different towns.

-me

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RE: Poet's Corner & Other Random Jive Turkeys - 2/1/2007 9:50:46 PM   
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Darkness
Despair, pain, loss,
Where is my heart,
I feel it not
My soul is torn
My dreams asunder
A light
Lies, deceit
Treachery
A glimpse of hope
In the well of emptiness
A hand
reaching, beckoning
A salve to ease the pain
A tender word
A smile
A face
A dream
New friend
New hope
My heart shudders
Beats anew
Truth?
Is it possible?
She smiles
Her hand touches mine
Light
Love.


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