Haiku's,Poems and anything that rhymes!

You're very welcome Ola.
And thanks for the hugs! I could use them,and I am trying to spoil you.
I'm going to be so terrible to my grandchildren! My daughter will be like, "MOM! STOP GIVING THEM CANDY!"
Hee hee *snickers*,You take care darling
 
A reflection on Irony,how words hurt people,and My last 2 bad moods....

Just awhile ago I read that sonnet Copper wrote
about how the blind people with chainsaws smote
each other mindlessly
It was about how words can hurt people with out your knowing
so that is what this poem is Owing
to
I was at easter and my cousin Mo started mocking Twilight
I've never given a dang and joined in
but that not might
a good decision have been
For she likes it,and so does her mom
but sometimes a chick will mock her favorite things
just so her affections aren't like a bomb
that explodes with the slightest ding
So then Matt began mocking My favorite band
the one sung by Adam Young
they called him Emo called him Gay made me want to leave this land
made me want to eat the beans of mung(all that rhymes:D)
So then I thought,is this Irony
for mocking the Sexy vamps
or is it just the nasty
little hate in them coming out
So then I was in a bad mood and mY dad only made it worse
Teased me that I LIKED twilight,oh it made me want to curse!
I'd told him a million times I hate it,you cannot stereotype
Reagan Elizabeth Ingram,especially when she's on a sugar hype
Just cuz MoMo mocks it only cuz inside she loves
For me that certainly does not mean I ever was
In love with those horrible things
So my mom stepped in and there was a truce
he doesn't talk about it anymore
And we threw out all that candy as not to induce
and more virus war
For I was on a sugar high
and feeling might bad
I felt like I should die
and knew the day'd been had
So I fell asleep and had some really weird dreams
then Woke up hung over
What a strange easter that was it seems!
 
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That was a most insightful poem,
In language and conception;
Now let me make one detail known,
In answer to your question.

If I'd been there that Easter day,
As witness on a visit,
And seen events, to you I'd say
That karma's what it ISN'T.

The karma doctrine is connec-
-Ted with reincarnation.
Plain cause that leads to plain effect
Can't fit that meditation.

To fit the Hindu notion, cause
Has to occur in one life,
While the effect, by Hindu laws,
Must be in the redone life.

This means that, if you buy this thought,
Our luck is really rotten;
Past lives were not lived as they ought--
But lessons are forgotten!

Not knowing what we did before,
It cannot be amended.
As each new life puts us ashore,
The same old thing's extended.

This wheel without a remedy
Could even wear down Bruce Lee;
But karma terminology
Is often used quite loosely.

Don't use the label "karma" if
The cause of things we do know;
There's other words to match up with
What we have some way to know.

If I say things which make you feel
Reactions that same minute,
That's clear causation, plain and real,
No trace of karma in it.

That Easter, I know you were not
Killed and reincarnated;
So karma never ever got
Into what you've related.
 
GAAAAAAAAAAH! Thanks copper,I'll edit that. I always use words I don't always know the clear meaning to.
And yes BK,I DID have an interesting easter....the last few holidays haven't been so good so it makes me wonder what exactly Thanksgiving brings.
I should probably speak neutrally and not bring up Twilight,Owl City or Narnia or they'll bag on me again.
I did forget to mention they started mocking Jesus(just a smidge) But thats where I drew the line and went upstairs.
 
I'm back to poetry my dear friends! I hadn't any inspiration till I got insomnia so here are a few poems to tap up this thread:

For Alambil and Tarvas,the dragony day dreamer:

Riding a dragon through pink mist
while romantic music plays
adding fan fics to your list
as you click the links away
I know you wish to ride
that adorable Toothless dragon
to and sea and to the tide
and past an old station wagon
I've had dreams like that as well
so listen to what I have to tell
pick up a pencil and write!
put down those dreams in a story
shut your eyes hard and tight
thinking of vikingly glory
But remember when to stop
or prepare to face your doom
for if you dream away too much
you'll be startled by reality's boom



MY feelings:

What's happening to me?
What's happening to me?
Why have I begun to change?
My attitude is getting bad
and my hair looks like a mange
I'm tall I'm lanky,and I'm not very lean
I argue a lot with my brother
and I'm not even thirteen!
I vowed I wouldn't be snobby,likes most teens are to me
But absentmindedly
I see it just can't be helped!
Its been a week and I have changed
and my angst has gone down
but then the boys come into town
and I stand there deranged
I AM A TEEN! It cannot be denied
My brain is absolutely fried!
I like him,now she hates her,cats say bark,dogs say purr
Mom disagrees with my views
on to to fix my hair
My sister never gets this stuff
when she tried on new do's
Oh why is adolescence such a pain?
I think I'll go upstairs and lie down again
 
SILLY POEMS


Cupcake Land

as you can see by my location
I'm in cupcake land!
where everything's my adoration
and there's a lovely jazzy band
There's a warm yellow light in the palace
and my big dress touches the floor
there's no such thing as hate or malice
though there's rain out the door
There's all the cake you can eat
all the sweets you can sweet
all the treats you can treat
all the beets you can beet
all the bags you can bag
all the nags you can nag
and the boys you can kiss
and the mums you can miss
and all the sleep you can sleep far off in cupcake land:p
(silly poem)


A SILLY LOVE SONG/POEM THINGY:

I know I said I hated love songs
but I just have to say
Night and day you cloud my mind and just won't go away
so I sat down at my piana' and a little song I played:
*that cliche piano up and down tapping noise*

You are beautiful,and you are dutiful
you're absolutely perfect*a dink dink dink dink*
You are troublesome and you are mumblesome
but as long as you're mine that alright with meeeeeeeeeeee!
You call me when you say you will(mostly) but I don't care I know you're busy *a dink dink dink dink*
You say I love you when you see me(Always) and that is perfectly fine with meeeeeeeee!

Today was raining and storming and you were still in my head
I took off my coat and my hat and laid in my bed
I tried not to think of you and your pretty face
but I'm sorry sugar but thats a permanent caaaaaaase!

You are beautiful,and you are dutiful
you're absolutely perfect*a dink dink dink dink*
You are troublesome and you are mumblesome
but as long as you're mine that's alright with meeeeeeeeeeee!
You act chivalrous and never villianous
you say you'd die to say my life and that is perfectly fine with meeeeeee!


I watched bye bye birdie today so I'm in a musical mood:D
 
Rhyme! She uses rhyme! Reading so much inventive rhyme is like eating a whole box of dark-chocolate truffles! For a moment--and here's my real praise for your latest work--you took my mind away from HOW MUCH is going WRONG in my real-world life (see Nuts-and-Bolts prayer thread).
 
Rhyme! She uses rhyme! Reading so much inventive rhyme is like eating a whole box of dark-chocolate truffles! For a moment--and here's my real praise for your latest work--you took my mind away from HOW MUCH is going WRONG in my real-world life (see Nuts-and-Bolts prayer thread).

awwww poor thing,I'll go read that:(
Yes I'm a rhymer and I've been watching old musicals while its been rainy this week so I'm all musical and dancy.
I'm gonna go read that real quick and go to bed before it hits midnight and my mum wonders why I'm so tired in the morning:)
 
I'm perfecting this song a bit,It sort of sounds like Taylor Swift's "the way I loved you" only more jazzy and with piano.

I know that I said I hated love songs
but there's something I have to say
night and day you cloud up my mind and just won't ever go away
so I sat down at my piana' and a little song I played...
*that cliche piano up and down tapping noise*

You are beautiful,and you are dutiful
you are absolutely perfect*a dink dink dink dink*
You call me when you say you will most of the time
But I don't care cuz as long as your mine thats perfectly fine with meeeee!

Today was raining and storming
and you were still in my head
so I got in my car and drove to your house
and for ya a little song I played...
*dink dink dink diiiiiinnnnk*

You are beautiful,and you are dutiful
you're absolutely perfect*a dink dink dink dink*
You act chivalrous and never villianous
you say you'd die to save my life and that is perfectly fine with meeeeeee!
 
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Somebody's poem-writing skills are getting better...much, much better. Good thing she joined the Ginger Pirates!!!!!!:D
 
FOR OLA ON HER VERY SPECIAL BIRTHDAY!
(IT RHYMES LIKE CRAZY! AND ITS ALL IN CAPS! HAHAHAHAHA:D)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLA
HAVE A COCA COLA
WATCH A MOTOROLA
HANG OUT WITH MISS LOLA
YOU ARE NOW THIRTEEN
HOW HOW GREAT TO BE A TEEN
A NICE ONE WHO'S NOT MEAN
WHO WILL EAT A REFRIED BEAN
HAPPY HAPPY BIRTHDAY
FROM YOUR GOOD FRIEND DUSTAY
THIS THING RHYMES LIKE CRAZAY
NOW GO ENJOY YOUR PARTAY!
Topsy_Turvey_Birthday_Cake_by_pinkcakebox.jpg

(AND EAT THIS YUMMY CAKE!)
 
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