POETRY TAG: JUNE 09 (Page 9)

ZhyaZhya (Wireclub Moderator)
Zhya: Hypocrite

Zhyanthan: Hypocrite, a foolish child
Zhyanthan: Your makeshift world
Zhyanthan: Ponders a while
Zhyanthan: Our ears do shun you
Zhyanthan: Creatively punished
Zhyanthan: Reverbing a lie
Zhyanthan: Instigating wonder
Zhyanthan: To tangible ties
Zhyanthan: Elegant, a being
Zhyanthan: So boastfully spoke
Zhyanthan: Ill of others
Zhyanthan: Yet reflect yourself
Zhyanthan: A tainted child
Zhyanthan: Who screams all the while
Zhyanthan: Sensitive antics
Zhyanthan: In cumbersome wild

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Zhya: Mosaic Face

Konshu: Mosaic Face
Konshu: .
Konshu: AS I see the colors
Konshu: and feel the texture of the tiles
Konshu: the images form in my head
Konshu: the swirl and form
Konshu: and toss and turn
Konshu: jumbling together and tearing apart
Konshu: upside down and right side up
Konshu: i never know until it just hits me
Konshu: what the final shape may be
Konshu: as i breathe more slowly
Konshu: is starts to form
Konshu: all i see is you
Konshu: and the mosiac face
Konshu: i must perform

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ZhyaZhya (Wireclub Moderator)
Zhya: Benevolence

♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Give us good cheer
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: handle us with no fear
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: be of good heart
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: mind
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: body
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: and spirit
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Know of no hate
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Or angry words of late
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: shower us with love
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: compassion
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: and passion us with your kindness
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Kindle to our romance
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: As benevolent we are
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: A young race built on such hate
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: May us learn our lessons in great haste
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And have patience with our fate
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: We bleed the same color
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: So no need to see our spilled life
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Live with laughter
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: love and good cheer
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: For the benevolence we share
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: We will share without fear

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Zhya: Pickles

ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: Crunchy bitter, kept in brine
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: A greenish hue doth covers thine
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: Once i put you on my burger, you added much to its flavour
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: When eat you all alone, and your sour taste I do then savour
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: If you get crushed - we call you relish
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: without your presence fast food's hellish
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: I have no clue what else to say
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: Cuz rhyming for pickle's is kinda gay
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: I guess that pickling is good thing
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: A prelude to how imbalmings working
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: Yay for pickles, thats all I'll say
ץكŁøŋğĐąŕĶŋįġħť: And my pickle poem will end this way

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Zhya: Techno Music

Themata: We are in suffering here
Themata: By all that's decent and light
Themata: We should not be suffering here
Themata: We should be abound
Themata: We should be enlightened
Themata: By what could truly heal us here
Themata: But not for now
Themata: For now we are tortured
Themata: For now we are suffer here
Themata: We are ready to find
Themata: What new peace we may hear
Themata: But what we hear is torture in rhythm
Themata: And in rhythm be taken
Themata: To comatose art
Themata: We suffer here, from techno music

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ZhyaZhya (Wireclub Moderator)
Zhya: Elementals

Zhyanthan: Whispering little waves
Zhyanthan: Clash upon August
Zhyanthan: Soaking every soul
Zhyanthan: Drenching out the modest
Zhyanthan: Forgotten baby vole
Zhyanthan: Dancing dusk-blown flames
Zhyanthan: Enchanted little devil
Zhyanthan: Racing out to finish
Zhyanthan: Its arson-driven way
Zhyanthan: Careless of dismay
Zhyanthan: Thunderous light wisp
Zhyanthan: Granted this abyss
Zhyanthan: Endless cries
Zhyanthan: In selfish skies
Zhyanthan: Taken to be missed
Zhyanthan: Elder-laden earth
Zhyanthan: So calm, senile in worth
Zhyanthan: Patience engulfs
Zhyanthan: Your passionate ghost
Zhyanthan: As life gnaws at your berth

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Zhya: Clockwork

♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: My heart of rock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: As its caged in my thin rib cage
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: My times is running out
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: The madness within creeps in
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And there is nowhere to begin
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: It chases me to no end
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And the demons rips away from within
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: I hate this sin
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: My mortal undoing is about to begin
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Let it begin
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: I will eat out your heart
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And then see you rot
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Tick Tock
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: The demon within
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Is about to begin

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ZhyaZhya (Wireclub Moderator)
Zhya: Racism

Konshu: What is race
Konshu: and why do we have it
Konshu: the color of skin
Konshu: means nothing to me
Konshu: all for one and one for all
Konshu: all human living just to be
Konshu: or thats's the way it should go
Konshu: wars happen over nothing but hate
Konshu: of the person next to you
Konshu: and the shade of their skin
Konshu: He hates you
Konshu: and you hate him
Konshu: Killing in the name of racial supremacy
Konshu: Death to all i swhat you say
Konshu: but if you look deep down it wouldnt be that way
Konshu: into the night the souls will pass
Konshu: just cause we cant get by our social imps

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Zhya: Showmanship

godspeed86: Dark is the night
godspeed86: when you came to me
godspeed86: my famous prince
godspeed86: the call you hamlet
godspeed86: but you know you are not
godspeed86: when you walk through the noisy streets of the city
godspeed86: when you stop by the grocery to get your bread
godspeed86: when your mom calls you to tell you to say hello to your dad
godspeed86: when the night is dark and you are too tired to get any sleep
godspeed86: why you feel so uneasy, my prince
godspeed86: so scared and
godspeed86: alienated
godspeed86: why not just fade in
godspeed86: do what they tell to
godspeed86: give them what they want from you
godspeed86: you hold your life in your hands
godspeed86: walking through one street and another
godspeed86: like a wandering dog
godspeed86: your life is a piece of art
godspeed86: but where to find the gallery
godspeed86: so just fade in
godspeed86: and walk on
godspeed86: to the end of yet another street

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Zhya: Love Song on the Radio

Zhyanthan: Listen carefully
Zhyanthan: On this infant tune
Zhyanthan: Venture forth
Zhyanthan: Everlasting
Zhyanthan: Sundance wingless girl
Zhyanthan: October skies
Zhyanthan: November cries
Zhyanthan: Gallantly waiting
Zhyanthan: Oncoming wishing
Zhyanthan: Never miss a beat
Zhyanthan: Tethering to you
Zhyanthan: Hearing what you bleed
Zhyanthan: End game, grave main
Zhyanthan: Rapture in a voice
Zhyanthan: Alluring, you spoke
Zhyanthan: Doting time once held
Zhyanthan: Idiocracy is naught
Zhyanthan: Old, danger frail

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Zhya: Music Box

Friar_Chris: Oh come on now
Friar_Chris: Gather around the feat
Friar_Chris: The Music box is beating
Friar_Chris: Oh a wonderful time
Friar_Chris: We all shall have with thee
Friar_Chris: As the dial turns
Friar_Chris: Those small chords thump
Friar_Chris: We sit in dazzle and awe
Friar_Chris: As the moon rises high above
Friar_Chris: to the beat far below
Friar_Chris: The children gossip
Friar_Chris: The adults chuckle
Friar_Chris: and the liquor grows old
Friar_Chris: from the notes ah-ringing
Friar_Chris: As the time dwells on
Friar_Chris: The moon sets below...
Friar_Chris: The sun arises
Friar_Chris: The music box....
Friar_Chris: Slowly....winds down...
Friar_Chris: Laaa.....dee....daaa.....laaa....de.....daa....la.....de.....d...

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Zhya: "The Burning Rage That Ly Within"

Konshu: As i sit here and steam
Konshu: about what to do
Konshu: my thoughts boil
Konshu: stirring the cauldron
Konshu: making it toil
Konshu: the more i think
Konshu: the meaner i get
Konshu: I can feel the rage burning
Konshu: Eating me up
Konshu: I look at the people around me and see
Konshu: Nothing but hate and immodesty
Konshu: How do they do it
Konshu: what does it mean
Konshu: The fires they burn
Konshu: I hate them all the more
Konshu: I can feel it burn
Konshu: and turn
Konshu: and rip me apart
Konshu: the feeling of rage
Konshu: as I start to come apart
Konshu: I look them in the eye
Konshu: and open my mouth
Konshu: and the words come out
Konshu: Hello, How are you today?
Konshu: end

Posted: June 20 2009
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ZhyaZhya (Wireclub Moderator)
Zhya: "Nonchalant"


THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Standing Here On The Corner
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: As The Crowds Rush By
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Giving Off Thier Rude Jesters
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: I Cant Beleive My Eye
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Thier All Nonchalant
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Like They Have No Care
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: I Still Walk On
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Like It Was A Dare
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Here In This Big City
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: They Have No Remorse
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: This Is Their Day
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Let It Take Course

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Zhya: "Lust"

X: To behold her
X: So young and shapely
X: You'd give anything you had for but a night with her
X: Fiend that seizes your mind
X: Renders her only a thing, a shape
X: Food
X: One moment, she's the apple of your eye
X: The next moment, horror
X: You hate yourself
X: That she can reduce you to this
X: You'd like to think
X: That you are a gentleman
X: But you know you're not
X: Your entire focus of existence
X: Reduced to the mad pursuit
X: Of a wet hole
X: DNA-encoded
X: Exacerbated by a society
X: Beating into your brain every second of every day
X: That you must not only have sw@
X: But it must be with someone who looks like her
X: Or you're not a man
X: And she knows this
X: And promotes it
X: Rapists multiply in the land
X: But it's a small price to pay
X: To know what desirable is
X: And try to emulate it

Posted: June 20 2009
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Zhya: "Coming Out"


lezigril: june 6, fourty four
lezigril: the scared soldier looks at his comrades
lezigril: not a single smile
lezigril: he feels the bumps of the waves
lezigril: the crash against land
lezigril: he jumps out of the boat, and races for shore
lezigril: 88's and machine gun fire everywhere
lezigril: he grips his thompson and dashes for cover
lezigril: he feels a sharp pain and falls just short of a trench
lezigril: he stares at the wound as his eyes start to fail
lezigril: next thing he knew, there was a light
lezigril: he walked towards the light and found out
lezigril: he came out of the tunnel of life

Posted: June 20 2009
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Zhya: Calculus

♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Calculus
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Oh how I fw%@&wz hate thee
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: You make my brain bleed
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And my eyeballs scream
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And everytime I see thee
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: scribbled on the screen
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: It makes me want to scream
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Calculus teachers are far from my s&~ dreams
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And calculus nerds (Friar Chris) are like rashes and underwire
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Oh how I fy%&x$~ hate thee!
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: And want to cxyw punt you and make you bleed!
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: F~*@x&@ calculus you make me scream
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: Cut out my throat and make me bleed
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: F%y~%@z calculus nerds are nothing but a bad dream!
♥ڷhấệđәēηẵ♥: C~zy Punt!

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Zhya: "Thunderstorm"

TheMoo: thunderstorms
TheMoo: .
TheMoo: i've been called many things in this short life of mine
TheMoo: some of them im not, others suite me fine
TheMoo: i watch the clouds roll in and here the boom in the sky
TheMoo: a thunderstorm is coming and in it my heart cries
TheMoo: the man i am, is not who i was
TheMoo: the things i've done just because
TheMoo: regret nothing i was told one time
TheMoo: but its hard to walk on that fine line
TheMoo: im a beloved monster is what i am
TheMoo: when asked why, "its because i can"
TheMoo: dont get to close or you shall morn
TheMoo: being struck down by THIS thunderstorm

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Zhya: baby Diaper

Zhyanthan: Branded in light cotton
Zhyanthan: Alert, still and squaking
Zhyanthan: Baby days are cheerful
Zhyanthan: Young and ignorant
Zhyanthan: Diligent, brilliant
Zhyanthan: Interested everythings
Zhyanthan: Adore this infant's weavings
Zhyanthan: Porcelain grins do share
Zhyanthan: Elongate time of fair
Zhyanthan: Relish in cackle bubble
Zhyanthan: Speak intermediate jumble
Zhyanthan: Gift to you, caretaker
Zhyanthan: Anguish time, dear savior

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Zhya: Feline Felicity

Konshu: Cats big and small
Konshu: what are they truly
Konshu: just big balls of fur
Konshu: ot completely unruly
Konshu: they can bring happiness to some
Konshu: and bite you the next
Konshu: the felines temper
Konshu: no one knows best
Konshu: Lazing around or jumping in air
Konshu: the grace of a cat
Konshu: nothing compares
Konshu: never knowing its own mind
Konshu: it sleeks to and fro
Konshu: looking for fun with its own kind
Konshu: who else could it know
Konshu: why have a cat at all
Konshu: since they are so lame
Konshu: cause they are good luck to all
Konshu: being so tame

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Zhya: "whose line is it anyways"


X: Balding Canadian blonde who cannot rap
X: Skinny guy who's good with improv crap
X: Black guy dancing, doing funny shit
X: Guest comedian filling out every other skit
X: Making people giggle with random games
X: In any other context might be lame
X: But it's watchable television, I must say
X: Whose Line Is It, Anyway?

Posted: June 21 2009
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Zhya: Escape hatch


THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: The Turbulance Gets Worse
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: The Plane Is All Over The Sky
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Its Been A Masecre Said The Bald Skinny Guy
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: The Plane Loses Alttitude
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: As The Passengers Scurry
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Quick Head For The Escape Hatch
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Put Your Life Preversers On
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Here Comes The Man To The Resue
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: Slowly He Brings Down The Plane
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: They All Cheer
THE_SOUTHERN_GEMMY: They Can Relax

Posted: June 21 2009
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Zhya: "Parched"


lezigril: as i crawl through this endless desert
lezigril: i cant help but feel my throut burn
lezigril: "damn, this fire needs quenching"
lezigril: i tryed to yell, but was muffled to naught even a whisper
lezigril: as i start to lie my head for its final rest, i see a sparkle
lezigril: i squint to see an oasis
lezigril: slowly standing up, it was running to it and jumping in that was on mind
lezigril: i ran as fast as i can and dove towards the pond
lezigril: then as fast as it appeared
lezigril: it was gone, leaving me to fall in misery oh so painfully
lezigril: i flip over and stare at the sun
lezigril: slowly my eyes start to close
lezigril: then at last
lezigril: darkness

Posted: June 21 2009
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Zhya: "Darkness in Hearts"


Nick Has Nooo Idea: Darkness in hearts
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Its the twilight in there that scares me
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Just a dwindling light of a memory
Nick Has Nooo Idea: A piece of goodness gone to waste
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Not all your love just a taste
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Sun shined through the other day
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Washed my vapored sadness away
Nick Has Nooo Idea: All thats left is orange dusk
Nick Has Nooo Idea: The sadness when I think of us

Posted: June 21 2009
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Zhya: Sincerity

Roo: Crippling ripples , trace lines on your face,
Roo: The steel pools of grey on your face,
Roo: The dance and glimmer , but reveal not grace.
Roo: Sweat beads trickle, above your brow
Roo: Anxious thoughts, are what you'll allow.
Roo: A frigid room, a spot in the lime light.
Roo: The words I say, Slash like a knife.
Roo: And yet, poor soul, not a moment made
Roo: no clarity, integrity A confession to truth,
Roo: Neither placid moments, for your sincerity,
Roo: Hours pass and time grudges on
Roo: you cant keep your stories straight, you my dear are tempting fate
Roo: cause regardless of your horrid spew, you're living a lie, that in the end will be your doom
Roo: I'll leave you now, in this hell for a bit.
Roo: Cause either way, you still don't give two shits.
Roo: I close the door as your levee breaks
Roo: I hear you cry now, for f#$&$ sakes.
Roo: Proclaim your will, thank god for that
Roo: Of solidarity confine, of a murderous spat

Posted: June 21 2009
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Zhya: "Warnings"

Nick Has Nooo Idea: Warnings
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Yield stop sign wrong way speed limit
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Break the rules your heart's not in it
Nick Has Nooo Idea: They say you won't amount to much
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Just a loser drifter and such
Nick Has Nooo Idea: A loner walks against the grain
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Loses once and once again
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Warnings posted tell you slow down
Nick Has Nooo Idea: As you hitchhike out of town
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Now here's one who's not ashamed
Nick Has Nooo Idea: Not another the world has tamed

Posted: June 21 2009
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