May 06, 2005

seriously!

Follow-up to in honour of walt whitman… BAD POETRY CONTEST from Talking Behind the Psychic's Back

come on! write me some poems!

seriously!


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  1. Carter

    Here's one for you, Eim.

    Ahem.

    "You wear bad shirts;
    you have a bad face.
    Your music is toss;
    and I don't like your hair much
    either".

    I just love being a bastard…

    06 May 2005, 19:36

  2. Gordon R

    Not a poem but a plea for help to get me out of my cynical mood. And with Costcutter playing the theme tune from Grease it appears that campus has turned into Rydell High, which narks me even more.
    help, help, help…........

    09 May 2005, 12:07

  3. gordon random, cynical? what's got u down?

    09 May 2005, 12:12

  4. Gordon R

    My own lack of self-discipline, lack of sleep, lack of a seat on the bus this morning, lack of just about blinking everything. But then in light of your last post that just appeared…at least I don't look like that.

    09 May 2005, 12:25

  5. 'lack of everything'? come on now!

    09 May 2005, 12:28

  6. Gordon R

    OK, I still have my right hand that Iím using to type this

    09 May 2005, 12:47

  7. and it's sunny!

    09 May 2005, 12:48

  8. Carter

    Ode to Eim's car.

    "Oh sweet vehicle,
    why do you
    torment us so
    with your temperamental physicality,
    held together –
    as is so often the case –
    with gaffer tape?

    I could probably see more from the wing-mirror of a
    Tonka toy truck
    bought
    (as many consumer goods are in this age of Marxian Bourgeois Guevarian spending)
    for 99p in Kwik-Save".

    Poetry, thy name is Carter. I'm sending this one off to Luigi from Warwick Wanksoc for him to perform in front of an audience of Gap Year students.

    09 May 2005, 12:51

  9. Gordon R

    and at least I donít write bad poetry

    09 May 2005, 13:04

  10. oooooh!

    09 May 2005, 13:12

  11. Traveling the wrong path
    to another nothing
    Once you're there
    You look back
    It's fun to pretend you lead

    To be like them
    To be alone
    To climb the tree
    that hasn't grown

    Look down upon the ones that seem so real
    They look up to you – but that's not how they feel

    To dream a dream you live
    A word that is pretend
    Nothing you think is real
    Reality's not your friend

    Pain of awakening
    Plain- boring and sad
    You're chained down
    Cause you've been bad

    fin

    stolen from the gem of a website :

    www.teenangstpoetry.com

    10 May 2005, 16:59


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