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Silversword8 -> The Words in My Book-Poetry from the Mind (9/22/2008 15:15:11)

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Washer Work


Wish wash the clothes go round
The door pops open; there’s suds on the ground
The shirts and skirts slide on the floor
Out of the washer and out of the door
The water swallows this and that
Oh my gosh it’s swallowed the cat!
We run rapidly we sprint and race
Then a wet branch hits my face
I spit and I sputter; I shake and I shudder
We find a boat; it has no rudder!
We do nothing as a wave crashes
Then we hear meows and splashes
Then we’re hit by a floating cow
Swamped and soaked what do we do now?
The waves are over 200 feet tall
They make to ocean seem very small
Splash after splash; flood after flood
7 continents are all turned to mud
There’s tons and tons of shrunken clothes
When will it stop? Nobody knows!
The waters begin to subside
The world is like a big Slip n’ Slide
Here comes the rinse
I start to wince
Out comes a flood of titanic size
And tons and tons of soaked Levi’s
I reach the washer; I hit stop
The water boils down right from the top
The waves and the waters come to an end
Never let me wash the clothes again!


The Winter Song


It’s winter once more
It’s colder than before
The winds start to moan
In the icy, winter tone
The world settles in
And a time of peace may begin

The snow starts to fall
The piles grow very tall
The kids are off from school
Because of this icy, wintery cool
Winter is a time to explore and travel
For at a time an adventure will unravel

In comes a simple flurry
And everyone starts to rush and hurry
There I peacefully reside
For there is no reason to hide
Winter should be a time of fun
For everything and everyone




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (9/22/2008 21:23:55)

Washer Work


Wish wash the clothes go round
The door pops open; there’s suds on the ground.
The shirts and skirts slide on the floor;
Out of the washer and out of the door!
The water swallows this and that,
Oh my gosh it’s swallowed the cat!
We run rapidly we sprint and race!
Then a wet branch hits my face!
I spit and I sputter; I shake and I shudder;
We find a boat; it has no rudder!
We do nothing as a wave crashes;
Then we hear meows and splashes!
Then we’re hit by a floating cow,
Swamped and soaked what do we do now?
The waves are over 200 feet tall!
They make to ocean seem very small!
Splash after splash; flood after flood;
7 continents are all turned to mud!
There’s tons and tons of shrunken clothes;
When will it stop? Nobody knows!
The waters begin to subside,
The world is like a big Slip n’ Slide!
Here comes the rinse!
I start to wince!
Out comes a flood of titanic size,
And tons and tons of soaked Levi’s!
I reach the washer; I hit stop
The water boils down right from the top.
The waves and the waters come to an end,
Never let me wash the clothes again!






Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (9/22/2008 21:33:44)

Flavors of the World


We are all of many flavors;
Sweet and others sour.
We all have our good flavors,
But we have our bad ones too;
No one is a perfect flavor,
But we always pull through.
We can all mix into the same candy bowl;
The sours, the sweets, the bitters, the bland.
In this world we need peace, so why can't we be just like the candies;
All together in the same bowl mixed and matched in perfect harmony.




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (11/2/2008 19:56:33)

Trick or Treat

Trick or Treat
The bag is filling fast;
Trick or Treat
An hour has passed;
Trick or Treat
There is so much candy;
Trick or Treat
Today is just dandy;
Trick or Treat
Let's eat the candy now!
Trick or Treat
You've got a bar on your brow..
Trick or Treat;
I don't care!
Trick or Treat;
You've got a lolly in your hair...
Trick or Treat,
So be it!
Trick or Treat
Eww that's dirt, don't eat it!
Trick or Treat
No, it's chocolate
Trick or Treat
STOP IT!!!




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (3/9/2009 15:59:29)

Splitting The Speed
Not too busy
Not too slow
Pace it right
And let it go

Break the time
And raise the speed
Unravel the mystery
And plant a new seed

Split the difference
And divide the divisor
Crack the code
And wait and hour

Siege the castle
Rest in the home
Find a lone wolf
And let it roam

Pace the pacer
Sing the song
They're cognate verbs
Now follow along



A Thread Unraveled

You pull a thread
Now it's all unraveled
A thread struck hard
A thread that's traveled

The books taught right
A wise man's spite
The world gone wrong
Because a thread is unraveled

The complex of complexication
The finess of a fine nation
The threads unraveled-
A story told
A story told from times of old




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (3/29/2009 16:44:14)

Re-Un-Advised Lostality
Look Up and see the stars
Or a dark, blank night-time sky
And the moon oh so high
Because we're all in this world
Whether or not
If we need what we need,
and that's what we don't got
We don't have the correct vision
Of an emotional incision
Because the correct matter
Is lost to time
Like the right words are lost in my mind
Because I don't know what to do in this world
No i don't know what to do
At least I've got someone to tell:
'At least I've got you'


The Inside of the Inner-Middle Outer Core
From the sky to the sky
To the sea to the sky
From the sky to the sea
To the sea to the sky

Because we are just humans
We can't fly
But heck right,
We sure can try

From the road to the road
To the path to the road
From the road to the path
To the path to the road

Because we are just people
We can't walk on forever
But when's not trying
Gonna happen? Never

From the death to the death
To the life to the death
From the death to the life
To the life to the death

Because we are just human
We don't live and live
Because eventually it's going to be
Our life that we give




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (4/17/2009 15:23:12)

Preamble of Peace
It's a matter of self realization
And it's time to realize it's not about the world
It's not about the nation
It's about realizing what's right here
Because often the truth is our greatest fear
Because sometimes things work for the better
Sometimes for the worst but
Always look up
Never give up
Because I've been in a lot of places
And you'd be suprised you see,
That there's a lot of things someone could say
And I would think 'That is me'
Because the preamble of peace is hell and fire
But as long as you go on, aspire
Peace will be forever reached
Like angels fall from the sky,
They get back up,
And sure sometimes they have to cry.
The way back up is no crystal stair,
And having no destination gets you nowhere
But the preamble of peace is nothing worth while
But once upon a time
The preamble gives a smile.



Bright Skies
The bright skies are always there
Even if it seems like they're nowhere
But they're clouded in distractions
From the counting faction
Which is the only one that matters
Which I'll take if all else shatters
And I'll fly away
To a place
Where the birght skies can be seen everyday
Because the sun is always shining
And our souls are ever pining
For the words seek
It's what we want to hear
But know is a lie
It's what we say and just hope
We hope, and look the sky
The bright shining sky
Because often in this life on Earth
The sky is the only thing that shines
In our life.


Sleep of the Mind
Cold blooded cold ones
Overly painful painful ones
And the moments past
Will never last
Against this tide
That comes to mind
Because the world
Is covered in brightness
Whether or not
We can detect it
We're blind to more than the eye
We're blind,
In our own mind
Tide of time
It goes
And flows
Just forever
It keeps on going
And never stops ever
Because of time
Is a rule-less being
That also brings us healing
Because a wound struck open
Is a wound cut deep
And a wound struck open
Gently cries us to sleep


Sunshine In The Shadows
It's usually bright today
Almost bright enough
To take my problems away
If only for a second,
But in a second
Second thoughts are none
Your thoughts are of only one
Your deadset heart
On the goal you seek
And your pressured mind
Strong and weak
And the golden sun
Takes nothing away
But it can hold it off
Until a dreadful day




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (4/17/2009 15:30:59)

Nervestruck
Shining rivers,
Flowing sun
Bugs that slither,
Snakes that crawl,
It's all about the world
That seems so small.
But as far as you're concered
Your little world is just as tall.
But the matter of the mind
Is frequently much less kind
Than what we would like to find.
We want something peaceful,
Something nice,
Something that doesn't come
With it's own mental price.
But life is no game;
We ain't rolling no dice.
We're in a much harder game,
One we call life.
And it ain't illegal
To use a mental knife,
Or trickery and treason
With no real reason.
Because laws made by people,
Are no laws
If you compare them to God's,
With no flaws.
Like a picturesque diamond,
Or a rope made of sand
That can dissolve
Into your hand.
That's how life is
Like going bare feet:
You first feel,
Then go around every problem you meet.
Like food on a plate,
Or a blank white slate,
However you life has come,
Like a rainbow full of color
Or a buzzing filler
That's overly humdrum.
But the extraordinary
Is only extra ordinary.
But normal is just a lie
Inside we all
Always cry.




Stars.
When you look up
And see the stars
I’ll be there
I’ll be the stars
I’ll still be here
My whispers will be in the wind
And the moon will be mine
The stars will always shine
And know on the cold blank nights,
That the stars are shining
For others to see
When you seen the stars
Know it’s me.



Don’t Run
Go step by step
And you’ll likely fall
Because the steps we take
Are way too small
The world has left us a distance
That we’ve got to walk
We’ve only got our whole life
So no time to talk
But we’ll walk it
Wherever it leads
And we’ll never be walking alone
We can always go home
Walk on home…






Hello World

We're not afraid of the dark
We're afraid of whats lurkin init
We're not afraid of death
We're afraid of what comes withit
We're not afraid of whats going on
We're afraid of the truth behind it
We're not afraid of the pain
We're afraid of the price
We're not afraid that we'll have hurt
We're afraid our sores will have no ice

Because our friends just keep on walking in
So I don't know when the world walks out
But I do know when it's time to go
And your mind just wants to get out
Because leaving is when leaving goes
And comes and keeps on leavin
But we just have to keep on believin

Because the world just keeps on rollin
And strollin
As the days fly by
And the world just keeps on flyin
And cryin
As times fade away
And the world just keeps on givin
And livin
As we all do our thing
And the world just keeps on shifting
And lifting
The weights that we bear
And the world just keeps on going
When we don't go anywhere



Spilled.

When thoughts go away
And what you want is astray...
Just try for me
Just try
And if you have to,
Go ahead and cry.


Snap
I'm so lonely and incoherent
Because I've lost a thing we all call a friend
Be right or be it wrong I'll sing my story in a song
They're just not my type
Even if I can't resist it
I can't deny it
It's not right
Because with my other friends
I'm real tight
But not with this one
Not with that one
It's all over like the shot of a gun
I'm tired of dealing with it
The good times versus the bad
It doesn't matter if problems are out of the picture
And I'm just left to be sad
We say they need a cellphone,
But could it be that they're
Just better left alone?




Silversword8 -> RE: A Few of My Poems (6/25/2009 13:35:35)



BOXEN!
The boxen are flimsy
And tattered
And torn
And they love to eat
Oats and corn,
But they're boxes.
Made from trees,
They friggin pwn foxes.
They pull carts
And haul stuff
And you think that's enough?
They don't need air or any basic necessities
Oh, and once again, THEY'RE MADE FROM TREES



But Still.
It drives me mad
There's nothing I can do
That can seem to help you

It drives me mad
That I can't be there
And I can't show I care

It drives me mad
Because you're my best friend
And I want to be here, till the end

It drives me mad
That it has to be this way
I hope it will be a brighter day

It drives me mad
That I go so sad
Because I love you, and there's a friendship to be had.


Every Good Boy Deserves Fudge
You say you're going to write this epic
Pages and pages long
But not nearly as great as a song
A story can be fun, to a degree
But after that it's a chore to me
I mean, don't get me wrong, stories are perfect for taking up time
But get me right, songs are so awesome and most often ryhme
If only I could put them to music, my poems I mean
Too bad it's my voice that puts up a horrible screeching screen
But, I have the words just not the notes
It would probably sound like tone deaf goats
That's where guitar comes in, my ill eased friend
Because for me playing most other things would all be pretend
But I'm terribly impatient and I would just be starting
now

To learn notes and things and figure
out how




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