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Me am a smasher
Club to break your stupid head
Me am a crasher
Gunna chew yous shiny bones
And eat yous all up in stew
Me am a basher
Gunna win, stronger than you
Me am a masher
Stronger is better, stronger
Is best, strong is what me is!
ME AM A SMASH BASHER!!!
Club to break your stupid head
Me am a crasher
Gunna chew yous shiny bones
And eat yous all up in stew
Me am a basher
Gunna win, stronger than you
Me am a masher
Stronger is better, stronger
Is best, strong is what me is!
ME AM A SMASH BASHER!!!
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this poem is worth $3.27
who says you don't get paid for poetry?
i'm getting paid eleven fifty four
to sit in the corner of a building,
red detroit diesel rusting,
meters fussing.
automotive, loco-motion and motives,
h building buzzing,
my brain lame and lusting
for romance; melancholic motor
i'm running in place,
pumping my lungs
leaning towards failure,
tripping on cables and wires.
cables and fables
(because they don't exist)
wired and exhausted,
my bloodshot eyes
are flossed with lights,
that my eyelids
can't protect me from.
i don't smile enough
and i won't cry a lot
because my sadness
is no longer an event.
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k.
tell her that she is beautiful:
there should be statues of her
in france,
ask her why there are not.
tell her that she is like a hurricane--
not that she is destructive, but that
storm chasers would risk their lives
to even get close in admiration,
tell her that she is divine,
tell her that no man can take that
away from her.
tell her that she is worth living for,
tell her that she is worth the attention,
tell her that she means something
to you.
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City of Light
Sitting along the banks of the Seine,
Lies the beautiful city of Paris.
Elegantly magical in sun or rain,
Tonight betrayed by evil's malice.
The City of Light, the name you are called,
Many out enjoying your wine and bread.
But now the world looks on appalled,
When acts quite usual left so many dead.
So many innocents lost in the theater,
A high price to pay for any song.
The devil lying in wait like a predator,
But they can't stop the music for long.
Out for a night, a friendly game of sport,
No one expecting the violence which came.
Our way of life these terrorists would thwart,
But our love of life, they will never claim!
For we are
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For my poem a day project.
Ogres are a worldwide monster, every culture has myths about large brutish creatures that eat human flesh. They'll vary in intelligence from culture to culture the Japanese Oni are usually a great deal more intelligent then the often frenzied Zimwi of Swahili tales. What they all have however is great strength and a hunger for human beings.
As always comments and critiques are welcomed.
Ogres are a worldwide monster, every culture has myths about large brutish creatures that eat human flesh. They'll vary in intelligence from culture to culture the Japanese Oni are usually a great deal more intelligent then the often frenzied Zimwi of Swahili tales. What they all have however is great strength and a hunger for human beings.
As always comments and critiques are welcomed.
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