an old 'love' song
More or less powerless
More and more
I must have missed
What you wanted me for
Less and less
Your last letter
Left no lasting address
More or less I'm curious
More or less powerless
You led me on and wasted time
You kept me thinking you were mine
You cut me off and wrote goodbye
So now my breathing's just...
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More or less powerless
More and more
I must have missed
What you wanted me for
Less and less
Your last letter
Left no lasting address
More or less I'm curious
More or less powerless
You led me on and wasted time
You kept me thinking you were mine
You cut me off and wrote goodbye
So now my breathing's just...
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tiger_fodder:
She did you in...huh?
velvet_petal:
Aww Lessnessmen. That's sad.
back when snail mail was king of all correspondence
Parallelogram (I am a triangle)
All the perpendicular streets
Are wearing down my blistered feet
Browsing for crap at the local mall
Shopping but wanting nothing at all
Strolling circles going around
Beating paths in a squareville town
Now I'm looking in the mailbox
To tell me all the things I got
I'm staring down the...
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Parallelogram (I am a triangle)
All the perpendicular streets
Are wearing down my blistered feet
Browsing for crap at the local mall
Shopping but wanting nothing at all
Strolling circles going around
Beating paths in a squareville town
Now I'm looking in the mailbox
To tell me all the things I got
I'm staring down the...
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tiger_fodder:
How geometrical!
I thought I caught you catching a glance
You see me as I'm walking the street
I see you watching and I pray we meet
I see your shadow through the window blind
You know I hope I wish you were mine
You watch me as I empty the trash
You know I thought I caught you catching a glance
You see me while I...
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You see me as I'm walking the street
I see you watching and I pray we meet
I see your shadow through the window blind
You know I hope I wish you were mine
You watch me as I empty the trash
You know I thought I caught you catching a glance
You see me while I...
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tiger_fodder:
Cute neighbor, eh?
a song about phone sex not being enough :-}
Putt-Putt
I miss you when you're so far away
We talk all night but what could we say
That could quench the desire we share
'Till we're together and letting it bare
You know what I'm wanting to do
I know you're wanting to too
I don't wanna play Putt-Putt
But but I wanna see you...
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Putt-Putt
I miss you when you're so far away
We talk all night but what could we say
That could quench the desire we share
'Till we're together and letting it bare
You know what I'm wanting to do
I know you're wanting to too
I don't wanna play Putt-Putt
But but I wanna see you...
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magni:
Happy birth anniversary!
lessnessmen:
thanx all :-} it was great to come home and get the love.... see ya on the silly boards
3 "holiday" poems
Christmas cheer
This is my Christmas cheer
Things weren't so cheerful this year
For me and all my acquaintances
Who haven't had any relationships
Since way back when
When they were young
When they thought this time was fun
And when the young folk smile
We all start smiling along
Christmas guy
A Christmas tree
Tall and proud
With a hopeful green...
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Christmas cheer
This is my Christmas cheer
Things weren't so cheerful this year
For me and all my acquaintances
Who haven't had any relationships
Since way back when
When they were young
When they thought this time was fun
And when the young folk smile
We all start smiling along
Christmas guy
A Christmas tree
Tall and proud
With a hopeful green...
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A negative no
Negative social attitude
Lotta people don't never see true views
Lotta people don't ever look around
To see what's making that negative sound
America's reeling over negative feeling
The export ceiling is stealing America's soul
The concrete jungle is starting to bungle
Wall Street's worrying it's burying America whole
Ask me if I'm a negative soul
That's a negative no
Negative social...
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Negative social attitude
Lotta people don't never see true views
Lotta people don't ever look around
To see what's making that negative sound
America's reeling over negative feeling
The export ceiling is stealing America's soul
The concrete jungle is starting to bungle
Wall Street's worrying it's burying America whole
Ask me if I'm a negative soul
That's a negative no
Negative social...
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velvet_petal:
ever more apropos with elections coming up and all of the jockeying for votes and favors
I got the inspiration for this one at a train station watching couples re unite as one got of the train and the other ran up to greet them.
Love Bound
I rode the train got my ticket at the station
Prepared myself for my ride across the nation
Out the windows I saw lovers in trouble
I saw flames appear from under the rubble...
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Love Bound
I rode the train got my ticket at the station
Prepared myself for my ride across the nation
Out the windows I saw lovers in trouble
I saw flames appear from under the rubble...
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lessnessmen:
First one is about a woman named Annette that worked with me ,at a whole sale book distributor, when I was in my late 20's. she died suddenly in her late 50's, she was a cool gal :-} and the second was something I wrote after I visited my friends at college 4th semester after I left after the 3rd semester and I didn't see them for like 3 months after being BEST friends, man I was a sad sack when I was young.
The keeper of books
Discussing Dave Lee Roth's buns
And the crazy songs I sung
But talking 'bout the world of pets
That's how I'll remember Annette
Keeping pennies just in case
Buying donuts she never ate
Laughing at the jokes 'bout sex
That's how I'll remember Annette
Racing around at break neck speed
(I remember how she pushed her feet)
She knew every title that I mistook
I'll remember the keeper of books
Making other friends
Did anyone ever tell you that you can't go home?
Once you haven't been around
It's expected that you break your back
To be the same old clown
Though they miss you though they kiss you
Though they hug you though they love you
They don't have the time for you again
Worse of all they're making other friends
WHG III
The keeper of books
Discussing Dave Lee Roth's buns
And the crazy songs I sung
But talking 'bout the world of pets
That's how I'll remember Annette
Keeping pennies just in case
Buying donuts she never ate
Laughing at the jokes 'bout sex
That's how I'll remember Annette
Racing around at break neck speed
(I remember how she pushed her feet)
She knew every title that I mistook
I'll remember the keeper of books
Making other friends
Did anyone ever tell you that you can't go home?
Once you haven't been around
It's expected that you break your back
To be the same old clown
Though they miss you though they kiss you
Though they hug you though they love you
They don't have the time for you again
Worse of all they're making other friends
WHG III
Kick him
You go home with lovers
Then you go under covers
While you're in public you let him cover you up
So now you're his mistress
Wearing your mans dress
Silky soft satin, his way to cover you up
Are you happy with this kind of life?
You'll never come before his kids or his wife
Cut the cord but don't use a knife...
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You go home with lovers
Then you go under covers
While you're in public you let him cover you up
So now you're his mistress
Wearing your mans dress
Silky soft satin, his way to cover you up
Are you happy with this kind of life?
You'll never come before his kids or his wife
Cut the cord but don't use a knife...
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velvet_petal:
Lessnessmen,
You're a poet and I didn't know it.
That was lovely....sad, but lovely.
You're a poet and I didn't know it.
That was lovely....sad, but lovely.
lessnessmen:
thanx all for the kind comments... they are good to hear
I wrote this after an girl told me she thought it was cute how i would sneak glances at the other bikiini's when i thought she wasn't looking
Considerate at the beach
The salt sea air
And your soft soft hand
Clenching into mine
On the soft soft sand
The seagulls soar
In the blue blue sky
Sunshine sparkles
In your true blue eyes
I...
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Considerate at the beach
The salt sea air
And your soft soft hand
Clenching into mine
On the soft soft sand
The seagulls soar
In the blue blue sky
Sunshine sparkles
In your true blue eyes
I...
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Another one of my "iffy" ones. great idea but I never edited like i should to make it great
Guarding my fort (keeping it clear)
If you're in the mood to hassle
Stay away from my castle
In my moat I'll use my sonar
And you'll become an organ donor
If you feel the need to attack
] Stay away from my grass shack
I'll...
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Guarding my fort (keeping it clear)
If you're in the mood to hassle
Stay away from my castle
In my moat I'll use my sonar
And you'll become an organ donor
If you feel the need to attack
] Stay away from my grass shack
I'll...
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tiger_fodder:
I like it...Why do you think it is iffy?
lessnessmen:
rhymes are a bit to corny and off meter in others I guess...
thanx for reading them, ready fo your next vacation.. its soon right?
I just a got a good job at a food wholesaler, my summer has turned out wonderful, i've been trying to rehabiltate my torn quad mussle for the past year and a half, it's good to back to work again... staying home by the computer all day sucks in the long run. be good and take it ez
thanx for reading them, ready fo your next vacation.. its soon right?
I just a got a good job at a food wholesaler, my summer has turned out wonderful, i've been trying to rehabiltate my torn quad mussle for the past year and a half, it's good to back to work again... staying home by the computer all day sucks in the long run. be good and take it ez