10-21-2022, 03:12 AM
The Dieter's Fanclub
Mammy made a mess in his pants and called it gravy.
Mammy made a mess in his pants and called it gravy.
Taking Off My Hat to the Sun
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10-21-2022, 03:12 AM
The Dieter's Fanclub
Mammy made a mess in his pants and called it gravy.
12-09-2022, 02:30 AM
Mxyzptlk
The Compass in Northern Darkness, that North Star among Aurora Lights. Glimmering breeze, the Fiery Aura unviolated by Drunken Victory. A Heel is His own Opponent, Large, and Loving the Shakti, Rainbow Serpent in which the Southern Arrow Crosses Every Shadow under the Sun like some dismissive Mother, Seeking a Child in Some Foreign Egg. He was Born like Wholeness From the Source and in Obeyance to a Cosmic Whim Eloped the Manor of Heaven to Another Sequence, Left of Reason, or the Budding Seed, Coming Before Creation, the Fire of the virgin Breeze.
12-09-2022, 04:47 AM
(12-09-2022, 02:30 AM)rowens Wrote: Mxyzptlk I'm in awe of the images and their related concepts here. (I might have said "inviolate" and "Obeisance," but that's just me.) As to the title, I've always wondered about the origin of Superman's most difficult opponent - not where he came from, but from what. This is surely the best bet for that little man of magic in the bowler hat and the kilt. ![]()
12-09-2022, 06:42 AM
This poem is telling multiple myths. The Myth of Philip Pullman's His Dark Materials, which is telling multiple Myths; the Myth of the Tree of Life; the Myth of Dionysos and Aura; the Myth of me and Emily Browning; the Myth of Achilles and his Heel; the Myth of professional wrestling; the Myth of the Directions of the Globe; the Myth of the Cultural Appropriation, in Current Terms, of Indian Buddhism and Tibetan; Australian Dreaming and Neil Gaiman and Caitlin Keirnan; a condensed poem on the rhetoric of my posts in The Sewer.
There are a few other Poems in this Series: Taking Off My Hat to the Sun These two are out of Sequence, but short and to the point: The Apple has no Core Cynic-no need for love, Inanna-Love and agon, Baphomet-Love without Division, No need for love as a distinction. Love One Consciousness, some Bodies are more beautiful than Others.
12-09-2022, 11:11 AM
Why does he come back?
How? He makes his own rules, for the fun. His own strengths and weaknesses. He makes fun of Superman because Superman is so seemingly perfect.
12-17-2022, 06:02 AM
But Then There is Laughter (Heard From a Nearby House)
A heavy vehicle stuck in the mud, the harsh, traumatizing voices of men. Go on! Go on! Stop! Go on! Move! Go! Go ! Go ! ! ! Stop ok Go!, but then there's a comforting laughing voice usually from a woman , not sure quite ok the reality is that people are people GETTING ! out of the mud pretension suffering the joke pretension suffering the joke pretension is suffering even the joke is
12-17-2022, 06:41 AM
Hey rowens, a possible short poem with just these 2, short, 8 syllable lines:
there's a comforting laughing voice usually from a woman
12-17-2022, 12:08 PM
Mark Becker Science Theater 5K
12-22-2022, 03:46 PM
Too much imagery, much of it feels almost abstract.
07-11-2023, 05:45 AM
II
the Alchemical blues Super Mario World Anything that functions within its own framework is Nonsense Make a bouquet of dollars useless as flowers
12-15-2024, 06:24 AM
Democracy
I like attractive women but I don't like tattoos. I met an attractive woman, but she had tattoos, so I skinned her. Now I don't find her attractive or unattractive. _________________________________________ Solitaire I called Three of my closest Friends , betting that they wouldn't answer. I lost, or I won, depending on which way you look at It. True Love Someone said that they were sick of my drunken thoughts. I said that my drunk thoughts are more valuable than anyone's sober thoughts. They said I'm a narcissist. I said: That's why I drink, I can't stand my self. _______________________________________ Nirvana You ever been really into something and suddenly realized you were making a dopey face? and that was seven years ago?
02-22-2025, 02:54 AM
Hieroglyph Postures
Indiana Jones followed his Knowledge, not faith or trust. For him, the Graal belonged in a museum. The Capital Landscape A museum and a Dollar General have all the magic we need. |
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