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We’re All Entitled to Post Here
by Rubyred (some years ago, on this very same message board here . . . . . )
Fu/ck I put up ditties about my bloody mother in law,
Yeah I can do better and yeah I can write.
But I come here to free the mind,
Not to tie it in knots and ponder if its good enough,
We might never be the next Alexander Pope and John Keats,
But Hell I think we are better and more open
Than some o the pish and so called classic co.ck juice
Written by some privileged eejit while real men were scrubbing their floors !
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@toybulldog wrote:
We’re All Entitled to Post Here
by Rubyred (some years ago, on this very same message board here . . . . . )
Fu/ck I put up ditties about my bloody mother in law,
Yeah I can do better and yeah I can write.
But I come here to free the mind,
Not to tie it in knots and ponder if its good enough,
We might never be the next Alexander Pope and John Keats,
But Hell I think we are better and more open
Than some o the pish and so called classic co.ck juice
Written by some privileged eejit while real men were scrubbing their floors !
.
ye gods I am good, they made me poet Laureate after that :wink:
Psalm
No-man kneads us again out of Earth and Loam,
no-man spirits our Dust.
No-man.Praise to you, No-man.
For love of you
we will flower.
Moving
towards you.A Nothing
we were, we are, we shall
be still, flowering:
the Nothing-, the
No-man’s-rose.With
our Pistil soul-bright,
our Stamen heaven-torn,
our Corolla red
with the Violet-Word that we sang
over, O over
the thorn.Paul Antschel
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