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Spike Malignant - 29 Nov 2005 00:50 GMT
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The well known spelling mistake.

"My Father had a profound influence on me, he was a lunatic"

"I shook hands with a friendly Arab. I still have my right arm to prove it"

"How long was I in the army? Five foot eleven"

Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 01:16 GMT
"A unique property of hydrogen ~
It's flame burns completely
Invisible in air ..."
~ //!!

"Upon what silver candelabra
A candle's wax melts,
If wick's flame burns sight unseen,
An invisible light, by shadow cast ~ ?"
~ Alain
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 01:25 GMT
"Pretty byrdie,
Scurvy doggie ~ !

Hurly gurdy Maple leaf
Whirly helicopters

& Hermes silk helium balloons
Hail hardy

& whole ~ heartedly hearken
Our Halcyon Afternoon

Before darkness
Alights horizon,

Overflow's brimming reason,
Beckons Gilded Season ~

Moonbeams, marshmallows, &
Mayhem for supper ~ !"
~ Twittering
Kadaitcha Man - 29 Nov 2005 01:48 GMT
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Moan, f.cking moan.
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 02:00 GMT
"Moan, f.cking moan."
~ Kadaitcha

"Burn, baby burn."
~ Folly

"... come
Fly away with me this gusty afternoon
Aboard my helium balloon ~
Hopping joyfully over hills and dales,
By windy gale propelled ~

An Aero Ship of Castaway
Silly Frivolous Fooles we sail ~ !"
~ Fobby

"Hail, Thee ~ !"
~ Cotter

"From Rotterdam, Haarlem, or Amsterdam
You hail ~ ?"
~ Erasmus
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 02:14 GMT
"By what superior calibrated
Scientific synchronized instrument,
Do you navigate
Your Ship of Fooles,

Whether you sail bravely The Shimmering Sea,
Or your navigate the Tropes and Tropics
And topsy turvy tossing tipsy
Waves of your silver bathtub ~ ?"
~ Zoe
nos1eep - 29 Nov 2005 02:23 GMT
<"By what superior calibrated
<Scientific synchronized instrument,
<Do you navigate
<Your Ship of Fooles,
<
<Whether you sail bravely The Shimmering Sea,
<Or your navigate the Tropes and Tropics
<And topsy turvy tossing tipsy
<Waves of your silver bathtub ~ ?"
<~ Zoe

There once was a man from Nantucket
Who had a dick so long he could say:
Dis sh.t be LIMP-wristed.
__

-nos1eep
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 02:47 GMT
"There once was a man from Nantucket
Who had a dick so long
He could amicably say ~

'Dis sh.t be LIMP ~ wristed.
Shortening,
For your biscuit, if, avec Too,
You serve High Tea
@ 3.14 every afternoon.'

For magically, if manically,
I fornicate telepathically,

Weather the incoming weather
Be hazy, hot, or humid,
Because, fantastically,

In this part of the country
A Solo Sail

Is not altogether too odd, untold,
Or unusual, in order to circumnavigate,
And later, by Told Salty Tale,

Navigate
The globe."
~ Nos1eep
nos1eep - 29 Nov 2005 02:56 GMT
<"There once was a man from Nantucket
<Who had a dick so long
<He could amicably say ~
<
<'Dis sh.t be LIMP ~ wristed.
<Shortening,
<For your biscuit, if, avec Too,
<You serve High Tea
<@ 3.14 every afternoon.'
<
<For magically, if manically,
<I fornicate telepathically,
<
<Weather the incoming weather
<Be hazy, hot, or humid,
<Because, fantastically,
<
<In this part of the country
<A Solo Sail
<
<Is not altogether too odd, untold,
<Or unusual, in order to circumnavigate,
<And later, by Told Salty Tale,
<
<Navigate
<The globe."
<~ Nos1eep

But I do know one thing though,
Bitches they come, they go,
Saturday through sunday monday,
Monday through sunday yo,
Maybe i'll love you one day,
Maybe we'll someday grow,
Till then just sit your drunk a.s on that fuckin runway hoe...
<plagiarized >
__

-nos1eep
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 03:01 GMT
"Swiftly account for,
Recount, aptly narrate

~ * The Tale of Swirling Snow * ~

Swirling backward blizzards
Laying a velveteen carpet of white
Wizards concocting spells

Within your paperweight's
Marvelous menagerie, your Steuben crystal
Glass globe

Swirling snow,
Snowing Letters ~

Upon the unbound pages of your manuscript
Upon your desk ...

A whiteout,
A Puff of Zen ~ !"
~ Mum

"O, perhaps you mean
A miraculous poem, Mr.
James Merrill ...

~ * The Mishap
The Marvelous Missing Marbles * ~

Your personal request ~ ?"
~ Twittering
nos1eep - 29 Nov 2005 03:11 GMT
<"Swiftly account for,
<Recount, aptly narrate
<
<~ * The Tale of Swirling Snow * ~
<
<Swirling backward blizzards
<Laying a velveteen carpet of white
<Wizards concocting spells
<
<Within your paperweight's
<Marvelous menagerie, your Steuben crystal
<Glass globe
<
<Swirling snow,
<Snowing Letters ~
<
<Upon the unbound pages of your manuscript
<Upon your desk ...
<
<A whiteout,
<A Puff of Zen ~ !"
<~ Mum
<
<"O, perhaps you mean
<A miraculous poem, Mr.
<James Merrill ...
<
<~ * The Mishap
<The Marvelous Missing Marbles * ~
<
<Your personal request ~ ?"
<~ Twittering

The aged, wise, weary, infirm.
__

-nos1eep
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 03:40 GMT
"From eighty words to forty, twenty, ten,
Before imploding in a puff of Zen )
White out the sense and mutilate the phrase,
My text is Mind no less than Mallarme's."

~ James Merrill,
>From "Losing the Marbles"

"The aged, wise, weary, infirm ..."
~ Nos1eep

"... by canon's knowledge no longer
Slavishly concerned, or chained,
Wander sandy quartz seaside,
No longer obsessively do I hug the shore ...

For what's in store,
Must voice to eager ear ~

For this day,
This very year,
My Living Will daily beckons near ..."
~ Mum

"A life without you here
I could never bear."
~ Twittering

"My wave resounds the tide no less starkly
Than frothy white nightcap's sense too darkly
Mutilated to marmalade, a stolen
Phrase of the moon butters toast, before Zen
Implores a huffy puff of Yang and Yen,
Counts back eighty fears to forty, twenty,
Ten ~

Warbling
Marble
Twitch
Skeins
Eyes
Unknit
Colonnade
Flute
Still
Questions
Elegiac
Stage
Star
Once
Mute
Mornings
Embark
Diehard

Greek
Brainwashed
Fate
Counterfeit
Taste
Fruit
Canvas
Illustration
Mind
White
Puff
Ten
Half
Paragraph
Milk
Quilt

Quote
Raven ...
nos1eep - 29 Nov 2005 11:07 GMT
<"From eighty words to forty, twenty, ten,
<Before imploding in a puff of Zen )
<White out the sense and mutilate the phrase,
<My text is Mind no less than Mallarme's."
<
<~ James Merrill,
<>From "Losing the Marbles"
<
<"The aged, wise, weary, infirm ..."
<~ Nos1eep
<
<"... by canon's knowledge no longer
<Slavishly concerned, or chained,
<Wander sandy quartz seaside,
<No longer obsessively do I hug the shore ...
<
<For what's in store,
<Must voice to eager ear ~
<
<For this day,
<This very year,
<My Living Will daily beckons near ..."
<~ Mum
<
<"A life without you here
<I could never bear."
<~ Twittering
<
<"My wave resounds the tide no less starkly
<Than frothy white nightcap's sense too darkly
<Mutilated to marmalade, a stolen
<Phrase of the moon butters toast, before Zen
<Implores a huffy puff of Yang and Yen,
<Counts back eighty fears to forty, twenty,
<Ten ~
<
<Warbling
<Marble
<Twitch
<Skeins
<Eyes
<Unknit
<Colonnade
<Flute
<Still
<Questions
<Elegiac
<Stage
<Star
<Once
<Mute
<Mornings
<Embark
<Diehard
<
<Greek
<Brainwashed
<Fate
<Counterfeit
<Taste
<Fruit
<Canvas
<Illustration
<Mind
<White
<Puff
<Ten
<Half
<Paragraph
<Milk
<Quilt
<
<Quote
<Raven ...

Nice. Good bot.
__

-nos1eep
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 03:02 GMT
"There once was a man from Nantucket
Who had a dick so long
He could amicably say ~

'Dis sh.t be LIMP ~ wristed.
Shortening,
For your biscuit, if, avec Too,
You serve High Tea
@ 3.14 every afternoon.'

For magically, if manically,
I fornicate telepathically,

Weather the incoming weather
Be hazy, hot, or humid,
Because, fantastically,

In this part of the country
A Solo Sail

Is not altogether too odd, untold,
Or unusual, in order to circumnavigate,
And later, by Told Salty Tale,

Navigate
The globe."
~ Nos1eep
Twittering One - 29 Nov 2005 02:30 GMT
"Blown
By Huff, whooshed by Puff ~

For our topsy turvy tipsy tossing

Waves and whirlpools
Sloshing about horizon's perimeter
Of our silver bathtub

We sail
By astrolabe,

Quite well,
Too, I'll have you know ~ !"
~ Fobby
 
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