[fuckpoem] PV #63

[security curmudgeon]

 	       F U C K E D  U P  C O L L E G E  K I D S
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                 - t h e  p o e t r y  v e n t u r e -
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 	We are lacking material for the poetry
 	venture, so anyone that has been meaning to submit and
 	has not as yet. please do. I have enough material for
 	the next two Poetry Ventures.
 	I have some amazing peices of work submitted on behalf
 	of but i am still awaiting permission by the orginal
 	authors to use their work.

 	Thanks for keeping the Poetry Venture going, lets
 	continue to keep the poetry flowing...

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 	On Top of The World

 	I was awoken,
 	by cold, fresh air.
 	The rising sun glowed on me,
 	Soothing my heart.

 	Whiteness of the snow,
 	coated the great mountain - I stood.
 	Looked up - the sky - the heavens,
 	I felt the smoothness of the wind,
 	as it flew by me - wooossshhh

 	Looking down I saw the wide landscape,
 	Beautified by Mother Nature.
 	Low mountains simulated a sea of blue.
 	The creeks, rivers, valleys -
 	so special, so natural.

 	Could I be dreaming of such place?
 	Whether I am or not - one thing's certain -
 	I'm on top of the world.

 	Daniel



 	*unlock the star*
 	unlock my star-
 	witnout forgiveness
 	in your eye
 	flim of passion
 	between your lips.
 	dripping from the sky
 	two foes lay
 	underneth
 	the tree of sorrow.
 	when they sleep
 	they share the same bed
 	the same dreams
 	the same loss
 	fallen and sullen
 	broken and admired
 	rushing through my serbral cortex
 	thousands of thoughts flood and are protried in my eyes
 	this infinte mirror
 	that shows my true face across from me.

 	joe shmo



 	Crazy

 	Love makes you crazy, and maybe
 	thats why when one falls down,
 	they're called clown.
 	Wanting to drown in others sympathy,
 	needing self empathy.
 	Feeling empty, it dents the exterior,
 	makes you watch posterior, and doubt posterity.
 	Destroys soulful prosperity,
 	Begging asked "Where is the fondling of hair?"
 	shrugged away with "who cares... and not fairs!"
 	Not always this way, but today, the world seems
 	more gray,
 	this fallocy pathetic,
 	this love diabetic, insolently lacking insolin to win,
 	needing diaretic, so I can piss on love,
 	and from above this must all seem rather petty,
 	whetting my appetite destruction, getting my desire's fire lit.
 	Failing time and again like a half wit,
 	sometimes the ass and tit is more thrilling as its a goal thats mock
 	fullfilling,
 	I am only willing to half engage in it, how does one win this sick sordid
 	affair
 	that ordinarily dares one jump the deadly cliff, when does it uplift?
 	Does it ever?


 	TheMo-Man



 	silent mo(u)rning resolution
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 	i've been sitting here in silence,
 	reflecting upon my pain;
 	where is the friend you promissed me,
 	is all my love in vain?

 	what has happend to us I wonder:
 	what of the unique bond between
 	your, once gentle most caring self
 	and the shadow of my being keen?

 	a single path I thought I'd follow
 	meeting yours in time ahead
 	is my dream, my goal truly hollow;
 	enough to bathe my path in red.

 	I had hoped for the lonely souls' fortune
 	in sweet tender lingering below stars
 	both of us living through each others' devotion
 	in spite of previously attained scars.

 	r  e solution

 	my grand vision has failed me
 	   your fortune came quickly
 	      my last few breaths

 	I therefore spend in
 	         meaninglessness

 	-brx ] 02.01.03 / 04:53 am [




 	"Someone Is Going To Go Crazy Today"

 	Dedicated to Kan Mikami

 	all nerves cut
 	all morality torn asunder
 	someone is going to go crazy today

 	two jets slam into the Twin Towers
 	a neighborhood turned into a concentration camp
 	an army tank as a makeshift playground
 	a country liberated at gunpoint
 	someone is going to go crazy today

 	a young man straps himself with explosives
 	a young girl being raped by a soldier
 	a father watching his sons executed in the streets
 	a new life born deformed
 	someone is going to go crazy today

 	a library torched in the name of learning
 	a hospital destroyed by a missile
 	a mass grave of women and children
 	a war without end
 	someone is going to go crazy today
 	someone is going to go crazy today...
 	someone
 	someone is...
 	going...
 	crazy
 	today,
 	today...

 	M.A Rodriguez



 	Deliberation of fate

 	The silent scream from deep within
 	A shake of the head, a smile given
 	The words pound upon deaf ears
 	A turn of the face to hide the tears

 	I turn to look him in the eye
 	He wants to know why i cry
 	He sees the pity upon my face
 	just for a second as i lose all grace

 	"I do not love you" is my reply
 	the words leaving my lips with a humble sigh
 	So gone were my worries that kept me awake
 	This curse now binds me to my fate

 	Of all the love I think is true
 	I hear the words
 			"I love you"
 	Then to finish the sentance with this too
 		"But i am not IN love with you"

 	Blaise


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