• Poetry while high
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wrote some poetry while i was high, haven't the slightest fucking idea what it means, anyone know? I know not when or how i wrote it. the breathe that thy be wind for a reckon of the lame shall be then only frame unto the sourafice of life carrying only life as a jewel crafted and unto man is given making only sure to accept the obstacles of once more to be to the blue of one that only means to intercept a package of serving weighting over a pound for lack of reduce forever, blow, rise, power, forerrun post yours too if you have any.
I will write a haiku But how would I write said haiku Who knows, ile just end this with Haiku
[quote]The screams and yelling The tears and burning Where am i? Have i died? I look around And all i see is a crowd What is this place? Why is there a mace? Is this hell? I can't really tell.. My eyes are flickering My eyes are flashing I see flames And trains This feels surreal I can't remember my last meal Is this a dream It sure seems But, than i realize What a surprise.. Its merely my life...[/quote] I write a lot of poetry..
[quote=Greed] You walk through life with gold under your soles But as far as I can see you're riddled with holes Your face shows your sickness, your filth, your greed From anger and sadness your soul won't be freed And all I ask is how does it feel To know that feeling will never be real That you make a difference with everything you do I can easily tell you that is simply untrue For all you do is take from the poor The weak, the sick, you make their hearts sore They can't understand how someone can be So greedy, so careless, so angry as thee But have you ever thought that you're the one who's poor You have all these items yet you still yearn for more Truth is, your wealth isn't measured by silver and golds It's measured by the love your heart withholds.[/quote] [quote=Last Breath]I care not if I go to heaven Nor do I care if I go to hell For I only hope before my time comes That I truly do you well I live my life not for myself But to better the lives of others When my time comes, whenever that may be I can only hope that you will see Out of all the things that i have done That you and I will always be one For when I have come to my death In my heart you will remain after I’ve taken my last breath.[/quote] [editline]28th June 2011[/editline] i have a bunch more but I lost them. they were better than these two.
I think I just fell in love with your amazing poetry.
Peavy if you wrote a book I would buy it. I'm gonna give this a shot when I get high tonight.
do it, it makes being creative really easy
Someone write one in iambic heptameter. Pleeeease
[QUOTE=JohnnyMo1;30776887]Someone write one in iambic heptameter. Pleeeease[/QUOTE] I'll work on it, it may take me a while but I'll get it done
I write most of the lyrics for the band I play in whilst blazed. It's much more chill and inspiration tends to flow.
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