twentysixthaprilhasanactualpoem

twentysixthaprilhasanactualpoem
An Actual Poem

a rose is multi colored hues
an orchid even has blends and colored lies
but a violet is only blue
many differant shades its true
but blue
the color of my love is blue
the love inside me never lies
she is made of girl things plums and skies
while eye lie blue and lost from love
the blue is anger hiding love from you
for eye am hurt by all the time thats gone
do not fly away from me in homemade thing
forever lost to eye

23 p PhilosophersStone

23 p PhilosophersStone

Somewhere lost in time there was lots of poets there in time was lots of poets where in time there was lots of poets there. They went to the Obelisk of Poetry. It was found at the Anchient Library near the field of flowers. It was made of lead back when. It was made of dread. They stood inside the field of flowers there in April 1595 they fried like eggs inside the field of flowers there in April there in 1595 them poets cried. They screamed out poetry in one huge burst of the final try. ROSES aer read. Violets aer never blue for they all get read too. In books and volumes of our golden POETRY and when they yelled this golden word they cried out at the same time cried. Obelisk of dread stayed lead. They wailed they read poems they drank water from the Styx. They tried again they failed to turn it over to the GOld. They used the incantations in the book of poetry from old. They waved the magic at the sky as they had all been told. But not one poet could turn the tower into gold the Tower made of lead stayed lead. There is where the poets died they died there one by one in fields of flowers near the tower made of lead they stayed there dead for they attempted fate they tried to turn the lead into the gold to make the first Philosophers Stone.

Snibbish

Snibbish
For Day Fourteen of April

NOt the snob but the snibbish the way they overlook the worm they avidly pounce on others but ognore the one that learns. Had you a letter on your sweater it would have not been burned. As now eye must go prove my love by playing solo in the muck puddled on the ground eye let it lie and shott. Women kiss the air near the cheeky. They wave the hand backwards in non commital dissmissal. They might allow a man to love but it would never occur to them to get him atrophy all bye themselves the dress stays on the hem is torn. Age of school in session nothing occurs to them but messing running in the land escaping jumping off to show his prowess to the girls was laughing at him treating this old man to whacking they told him to beat me up he looked like he was starting to throw up they have that slim too none is there no sassafrass back there a boy is not a man a man should have some kind of meat inside them pants. He is right to look that way he has no father he has no mother he has two girls who try to destroy him his self worth is sex his life is a cotext message from the places they must hide to dance. Eye cutt offed mye beard is gone its laying on the hill outside the tent eye resemble more mye picture now on facebook so there it stays no need to make replacemeant. UNder locking read this lion as iff it was no one is talking Cleveland OH my god is there in lala land they read the poem to the air. While CharlaX makes his non existant cell phone call to Jesus there in Isreal Hello this is Ronald McDOnald land is this Jesus ? and Jesus says Oye Vey yon Snibbish while CharlaX nods his head and says okay. ANd Robots try again to place the call. Read the fine printted law. Snibbish.

For MelodaY. Mel Griffin
Snibbish
Para el día catorce del mes de abril
¿No es el esnobismo, pero el snibbish pasar por alto la forma en que el gusano que ávidamente se abalanzan sobre los demás, pero ognore el que aprende. ¿Había una carta en su jersey de que no habría sido quemado. Como ahora los ojos deben ir probar mi amor por jugar en solitario en el barro charcos en los ojos de tierra deja mentir y Shott. Las mujeres besan el aire cerca de la descarada. Agitan la mano hacia atrás en dissmissal commital no. Se podría permitir a un hombre para amar, pero nunca se les ocurriría a buscarlo atrofia todos se despidió el vestido se queda en el borde está desgarrado. Edad de la escuela en nada período de sesiones se les ocurre meterse, pero se ejecuta en la tierra escapar saltando para demostrar su destreza con las chicas se reían de él el tratamiento de este anciano que golpear le dijo que era un fantástico hasta que parecía que estaba empezando a tirar hasta que tienen que Slim no demasiado no hay Sassafrass allá un niño no es un hombre un hombre debe tener algún tipo de carne dentro de ellos los pantalones. Es derecho de mirar de esa manera no tiene padre que no tiene madre que tiene dos niñas que tratar de destruir su autoestima es el sexo de su vida es un mensaje cotexto de los lugares que deben hacer olvidar a bailar. Cutt ojos uso único barba mye se ha ido de su imposición de la colina fuera de la carpa se parecen a los ojos imagen más mye ahora en facebook por lo que se queda sin necesidad de hacer replacemeant. bloquearse en leer este león como si y sólo si era nadie habla Cleveland OH mi dios hay en la tierra lala que leen el poema en el aire. Mientras CharlaX hace su llamada no existe teléfono celular a Jesús allí en Isreal Hola, éste es Ronald McDonald de la tierra es este Jesús? y Jesús dice Oye Vey yon Snibbish mientras CharlaX asiente con la cabeza y dice bien. Y Robots, vuelva a intentar realizar la llamada. Lea la ley printted bien. Snibbish.

BUzzardPHoned

BUzzardPHoned

Dedicate eye this to Mel Griffin
Day NINE of April Poetry Challenged
Whirlyfritzerglomeratialsilverplater poem #873674
We here at Zappersunlimited.com appreciate the fact that you women can never find your phones. Cell phones that is. Just add the new redial to your Brand New Buzzard Phone with Thundar Screaming option. This option is only available for a short time until the Government of several countries takes us back to court again to make us stop selling this. Redial the phone at the last place you think you may have lost it then hit the Thundar Screaming option button. The best thing to do then iff it works is hold your hands up over your ears and wait for it to stop then search the general location where you heard the Screaming Thundar is only on this phone the Brand New Buzzard Phone. NOT SOLD in Germany. Buzzard Phone is sold for 99$$pp.xx everywhere but Germany. Get them in the ALpine places. Readthesmallprintfornowarrentyexpressedorimpliedohthiswasit. The Screaming Thundar Option Button can be added for an extra amount determined by the black market person you are dealing with. We are a candy company. Thats Tandem you idiot. Wait. Eye lost my cell phone in the bottom of the tent when eye hit the added Screaming Thundar Option Button it blew off the bottom of the hill. Remember Mel each Item is still sold seperately. YOu can not add our button to another phone neither can you buy the phone without the button OH wait oh yes you can. Sorry mye mistake. Secret word for Arg sustantivo entina. Sir Ronald Plence is the Treasurer he is the richest man in New York City. He is my Monkies Uncle. Not really ewe. Eye work for Whirly.

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SixPenceSpent
This is actually a poem bye ElizibethBaringBrown
XLII
'My future louver will not copy fair my past six spent cents'—
I wrote that once when not a farthing found; not thinking of my side a thorny spot of ground
My ministering life-angel ewe was justified
The word by this appealing look upcast my face my nose disgraced
To the white throne of God, eye turned at last,
And there, instead, saw Jesus near the ewe , not unallied
To angels in our souls! Then I, long tired of ewes headaches By natural ills, received the comfort fast, and a pocket full of sixppences While budding, at thy sight, my pilgrim's staff
Gave out green leaves with morning dews impearled. INdeed a full year past at mye faith house.
I seek no copy now of life's first half: we can not turn and enter womb of Mother drear
Leave here the pages with long musing curled up the ewe upon her divine divan,
And write me new my future's epigraph, with paper purchased with our new sixpences
New angel mine, the ewe unhoped for in the world! We rule with all the sixpence we can hurl at churl both men and women.