Write poetry. Do it now. I don't care if it sucks. I don't care if you have nothing to say. Stop making excuses. Write some poetry and add it to this thread.
Whiz-bang, neato, super cool, awesome
Everything is nothing except when it's not
I was trying to find some things, but then I lost some
You can fit your whole damn life into a slot
Moments run away and then we cannot find them
Time will never stop, so keep up the pace
Do you stand up for friends, or do you hide behind them?
Not taking control will blow up in your face
A haiku:
I have a test on
Tuesday in philosophy.
I'll probably fail. =(
This haiku sucks ass.
Although self-referential,
it is not clever.
I hate the hustle-bustle,
To-do lists, appointments, people bumping into you in a crowded hallway,
Words, artwork, immaculate conceptions, busy streams,
Busy roads, old roads to be followed, new and unexciting roads to be mapped,
Materialism, politics, making your point.
The tide of life strains itself washing up and up again.
How I long for nothingness!
The open, empty, and pristine clear.
It wants not to be acted upon, it demands nothing of you.
It doesn't exist.
TICK TOCK!
Your time is running out.
TICK TOCK!
That clock is coming for you.
Let's go get some barbeque and get busy.
wood smoke in cold air;
dead leaves, counted as they fall;
the coming autumn.
It reminds me of Piccadilly Circus
at seven o' clock
one foggy sunday eve,
a love that never was.
Waiter,
there is a pubic hair in my soup.
crawling in my skin
these words will never heal
confusing what is real
confusing what is real
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My life is too stressful.
I think too hard and too much.
I wish I were some other animal.
I'd like to be a bug.
Being a bug would be nice;
Nobody would critique your poetry
Or say mean things about you.
If they did you wouldn't care
Because you'd be a bug.
In conclusion, the life of a bug is short and happy.
The life of a human is long and crappy.
>>11
Those words there
of harsh comments
look awesome.
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Cherry blossoms fall
I'm wapanese
lol.
chasing after a
false, ephemeral beauty
lol, intahnetto.
This one gave her laughing bomber
DON'T RUN AWAY
Hello?
I HATE HAIKU
throb throb throb
MONS PUBENS A HELP OH
throb throb throb
I t
ink of nothing but
M
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NS PU
B
ENS
BUTTS
PRIMAL SCREEEEEEEEEEEEEEM
shrieking
heaven
at the gates of
Peels back not in wind,
Peels back not in rain.
That is the kind I want to be.
Peels back in the woods,
Peeled back by creepy man.
That is the kind I want to be.
THE DISDAINFUL ANUS
DRIPS WITH SORROW
LONGING FOR THE EMBRACE
OF THE ANGRY PHALLUS
In the darkness
I see a hand
crushing me
slowly
I should really be asleep
right now.
orz
STO OTL
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Digging in my skin
These wounds, they just will not heal
Confusing what's real