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hayed joe 08-01-2017 08:41 PM

GRIEVANCE NEIGHBOURHOOD

You looking in too?
Whatever fate truth
Grievance Neighbourhood
Mischievous bayonet glove
Atlas scale chronical
Practices male delusional
Dare you live
Scared to breathe
Crushing finger pen
When updated?
Then make it worthwhile

Don't blame me
The scope of failing
I thought having plans
Reported out from the mad
Right or wrong
Tightly done
Provisions cared for
Divisions in word and thought
That word
Actions
Click
Belief
Removed child's lungs
Unknown so carried on
Ambulance further away
Rescue plan never made

And built in self-destruct
Pardoned lost of missile pile
Microscopic permanent germ
Cremated fake trust
To bloom into killer
As robotic murderous stare
Taken in by softly grin
Which room for stalemate?
Do you know what that's saying?
Raced to dull first place winning
Beyond a new low for purpose being
What of stole accursed daylight?

That's where you go
Lorry driving hijack
After the date witnessed
Poisonous destructive sayings
Boiling fears when born simmering
Grievance Neighbourhood
Reported quiet
On the years hottest day so far
And just several days after the-...

hayed joe 26-01-2017 03:50 PM

PREDICTION OF DONALD THE HORSE

Ten year stretch
Guts tampered not from spite
Told you long enough
You thought conspiracy nut

Exactly the same reversal
Even with that woman's criminal
Lose every witness proof in statements
Become Prime Minister with an incomprehensible lead

Whatever gets to climb onto
A plane
Will fly over sharks in ocean
Concentrating on eat

Possible to block the Sun
To reflect plane shadow
To ocean depths
How many accounts calculate how

How long attempts to warn us
For every joke we have
They return with "Have ceasefire"
Never fails to masonry and Psyche

Crashing down to kil through cracked skulls
The people who never were buried alive
I missed the President
The implicated front-man of dangerous

Wake up?
Don't insult me
Even in school high
Thatcher

When she resigned
I have witnesses
I actually said
"Donald the Horse"

Now save us from Trojan
By taking away freedom.

hayed joe 28-01-2017 11:54 PM

I listened to a lot of Prince
 
A LAST TAPESTRY FOR RESISTANCE

How strange
Devout pain

From the familiar
Stung it appeared

Of Timeline personal
Stopped lying crayon actual

A choice was given
Rejoice dust proven

And see ran to unknown
Cackling at bruise dethroned

In truth unfamiliar
Written tools become memorabilia

More importantly than standing
Whores deeply protect life and broadcasting

Amongst friends
Rubble messages

The best well meant
Protect smiles forever

Prepare receive an old friend
Mixed fair rejection in the crossbreed

Testing of skills hoped never forgotten
Devastating killed trapped befriended from rotten

But had gone without love
For last plan shot down cruel

Into a sleep
Intuitive elite

Despite still observing patterns
This stops quick deserving assassins

Of the contraption
Pardoned culled afterwards

Every solution rolled as movie
Any solutions involved last cruelty

On the back of my hand
One last dash baby skulls

So vivid but still easy to ignore
This rivet uncalled yet still wanting more

When directed in conversation
Dead syndicated on televisions

Compliment disguised
Acknowledgement this highest

As interference
Enrapt in serial

Offered but instead
The watchlist fingerprint

Dig heels in further
Grin appeal wins disturb her

Retract into down
Perhaps singleton crowned?

I know what makes it rain
Peephole dark street to your face

The sound which makes your pen jump
The load too eager to accept stone money

Furthest into attention more
Blood mysterious creeps greater swung pendulums

For the ones who of this never used
Drown the last for the benefit of forever ruling.

hayed joe 08-03-2017 11:31 PM

Live joe! https://youtu.be/yVBHwk0wONs

mr stoppitall 14-03-2017 06:31 PM

It was working, they befell themselves to the slumber induced

at odds with the motion inside, a turmoil of the eighties

where they were told they were going to be

only nets of social callibration gave them any credit when they said it was due

The ties and the suits awash with blood and tears

so many years

wasted



Like children before the man, tykes just kicking the can

only to scatter with longing to be found

look all around

we can make it happen, just the way we see

the canvas is ours, pick up a brush and set yourself free.

There are dominoes yet to fall and there will be one to topple them all

After all you really must know, if you can see it then it's just a show.

thehiddenroom6669 09-04-2017 01:34 AM

The title is invisible.
 
A bobble floated by
then another
and another the wind blew
and it whistled
and it did this because it was alive.
Then a bird floated buy
he did'not fly by
because he was up in the sky
and he could'not be bothered today
Then a roar with laughter came out of the crowd
and swathes of bright colours
embraced all the clouds
it kept looking at me
that almighty big star
so bold and knowing
so close nope afar.

the tenses of feelings
tucked well out of sight
the glint in his eye
a ravenous might
its floats all around me now
islands of colour
and its all over my back
and a funny fizz
i am so excited
i feel light and zeezeeep
come delight me
show me whats in your lunch box
let me eat your tomato and
sing about all ye men
an amazing concerto it is higher than 10
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
33 kisses
33 cuddles
33 hugs
whilst jumping in puddles.
i breathed then i blew these 22 times
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
i can't describe it
sorry
but it show up you've got it today.
it don't really matter
beneath all that hay
we tuck it here
shoven it back behind our hearts
but nothing ever shall keep us apart.
so never doubt me
that is so silly
i know all about you
including your willy.

thehiddenroom6669 11-04-2017 09:22 PM

why are'nt you boiling?
feroxious screeps outside
explosive
thoughts
can't keep mine quiet inside
thrust thrust thrust thrust
thrust thrust thrust thrust THRUST and again and again and again thrust again AGAIN

3 engines now on
howling
moving
flying fLYING
what an endearing TINY little kiss
NOW NOW LOL

thehiddenroom6669 12-04-2017 11:06 AM

The Executive and his new Assistant.
 
WHAT ARE YOU DOING ? stop That
miss Wack
She was rummaging INSIDE HIS PACKET
OH SHE SAID
SIMMER DOWN I'M LOOKING FOR MY JACKET

OH WHAT JOY
SHOUTS SHE
IT REMINDS ME OF A ROCKET
WGGLE
FIDDLE
IN THE MIDDLE
LETS GET IT OUT OF YOUR POCKET

NO MISS WACK
CUM CUM CUM
THERE'S LOTS OF WORK TO DO
AND FROM YOUR CV AND REFERENCES
I'M EXPECTING ALOT FROM YOU
YOU CLEVER GIRL
MMMMMMMMMMMMMMM SAID SHE
i WAS JUST LOOKING FOR A CARROT aND
IT'S NOT AS IF
I CHOP IT OFF
AND FEED IT TO MY PARROT

NO NO MISS WACK
COME OVER TO YOUR DESK
YOU GOT SOME TYPING
AND ACCOUNTS
STOP BEING A LITTLE PEST

OH SIGHED SHE
OK IF I REALLY MUST

SSSSSSSLAVING AWAY
IN THIS SIZZERLING HEAT
AMONGST THE DREARYeeee DESERT DUST

WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME DOING SOME FLYING
CASTING ALL MUNDANE PRANCE
I WANNA SKIP
HOP JUMP AND fLY
and put YOU IN A TRANCE.

OKAY MISS WACK I'LL double your salary
NOW CAN YOU GET ON WITH YOUR WORK.

fudgetusk 12-04-2017 02:46 PM

This Be The Verse
Related Poem Content Details


By Philip Larkin





They fuck you up, your mum and dad.


They may not mean to, but they do.


They fill you with the faults they had


And add some extra, just for you.





But they were fucked up in their turn


By fools in old-style hats and coats,


Who half the time were soppy-stern


And half at one another’s throats.





Man hands on misery to man.


It deepens like a coastal shelf.


Get out as early as you can,


And don’t have any kids yourself.

thehiddenroom6669 15-04-2017 08:44 AM

I'm doing what i like.
 
I'm not doing what you say today
i'm doing what i like
I may go driving in my car
Or maybe ride my bike
plant more trees in my garden
paint my make up bright
and when i have completed that
skip naked through the night
I'll climb up to the mountain
and see out loud a tune
or build a fancy rocket ship
and fly it to the moon
As you see
it's up to me
to do the things i choose
dye my hair shocking pink
or wear multi coloured shoes

i,m like a wild animal
sprightly like a lamb
so
please don't try and change me world
accept me as i am.

thehiddenroom6669 17-04-2017 05:36 PM

Week two.
 
She's gotta go Rog.
Miss Wack's really bad.
The office is in an uproar
she's driven everybody mad.
The copier's a joke
Gone up in smoke
She's cleaned out the petty cash
Our office is broke

She's ate Everyone's lunch
Mildred's brunch
Melanie's banana
and Henry's bar of Crunch.

She sent Mary home crying
with her gossiping and lying
seduced the handsome office temp
He's the only one smiling
Miss Wack has got to go.


No No No
not miss Wack
she knows alot of people
she'll get everyone the sack
Can't you see her qualities?
Henry?
above her head that spark? or
they way her face glows in the dark no?
have you seeN her flitter as fast as a Humming bird
A sweetness eminates from her
that taste's like lemon curd
beside Henry i like her jokes
i know she eyeballs the blokes
I don't really care though I just love the way she floats

And
when she she gets out her big bass drum
she produces this amazing sound
a funny noise
not hurd before
but it reminds me of something round

The Earth perhaps
I do'not know
I really do not care
for i'd follow miss Wack
to Mars and back
I'd follow her anywhere

So for bolluke sake Henry
stop being negative
like it,s always raining
smile,
let out some OOMPH
AND Zest
AND STOP FUCKING COMPLAINING.

thehiddenroom6669 18-04-2017 07:03 AM

Shortie's
 
Sausages and eggs
gives you hairy legs.

thehiddenroom6669 18-04-2017 07:04 AM

Shorts
 
The little funny Bunny
had a pink hairy tummy.

thehiddenroom6669 18-04-2017 07:09 AM

Shorter
 
Carkey Bean
Vibrates green.

thehiddenroom6669 18-04-2017 07:09 AM

Shortest
 
Fart
is Art.

thehiddenroom6669 18-04-2017 07:11 AM

Miniscule
 
ii:lol:
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thehiddenroom6669 19-04-2017 09:38 AM

Your a star.
 
The little girl in the pink dress
had little nobbly knees
she liked
doggies
and sweets
and big , tall green trees
everything was pink
cheeky
with a wink
she was minding her own business
busy eating her chocolate truffles
not a sound could be heard
apart from the foremans muffles

The building site was buzzing
people here there fuzzing
she grabbed hold of a spade
and sang
i want to do some digging:lol:
she dugged free big chunks
then dropped the spade where's the canteen she asked.
the foreman looked in shock
then looked at his clock well watch but that don't rymn do it ?
she'd gone for tea
He followed in shortly behind her

to find her sitting at a table and gently because he was a gent he enquired
why are you not doing your digging?

To which she responded
I know sorry
and then she sang to him in a soft sweet voice that was gentle to his ears

I Have'nt got any muscles no not know muscles
no muscles no muscles no muscles
i fink its because of the way i'm built
and sang at a high pitch like the hills are alive with the sound of music
I fink it's because i'm a girl.
and wth that revelation
he gave her a gentle little kiss on the forehead
and sent her home with full pay.
The End.:peace:

thehiddenroom6669 19-04-2017 01:22 PM

A medative pose.
 
Focus
red
yellow
pink
blue
yellow, red yellow red

Focus
blue
sea
green
orange
mauve
yellow, red, yellow red

Drift

float
yawn
stretch
doze
yellow , red yellow red

focus
on the dot
blue spot
white spot
dot
dot
dot
dot
dot
dot
dot
yellow, red yellow red

BLANK
creme
gold
lemon
cameos
dessert island
sexy eyes ssssssssssss
blueeee green blue or green
yellow red yellow red.

drift
sail
cuddle
breathe
hug
chocolate egg chocolate egg chocccccooolet egg.
yellow red yellow red.

focus
whispers wissssssssssssperrrrssssss
gentle
teene messages
magic ear
nice warm
lovely scent
yellow fawn unborn
white white white white white white
light up the night night.

dots spots
pretty pots
white
white
white
dot spots
white
white
white
white white white white
yellow red
we're never dead.

the apprentice 19-04-2017 03:38 PM

The Guy in the Glass


by Dale Wimbrow, (c) 1934


When you get what you want in your struggle for pelf,

And the world makes you King for a day,

Then go to the mirror and look at yourself,

And see what that guy has to say.



For it isn't your Father, or Mother, or Wife,

Who judgement upon you must pass.

The feller whose verdict counts most in your life

Is the guy staring back from the glass.



He's the feller to please, never mind all the rest,

For he's with you clear up to the end,

And you've passed your most dangerous, difficult test

If the guy in the glass is your friend.



You may be like Jack Horner and "chisel" a plum,

And think you're a wonderful guy,

But the man in the glass says you're only a bum

If you can't look him straight in the eye.



You can fool the whole world down the pathway of years,

And get pats on the back as you pass,

But your final reward will be heartaches and tears

If you've cheated the guy in the glass.



In grateful memory of our father, the author, Dale Wimbrow 1895-1954

hayed joe 19-04-2017 05:48 PM

CAREFUL TIGER WISHED AN EAGLE

Careful wished for
Is the ultimate contradiction
The denial humanity
Is a lunged tiger
At the flighted
Of what could never be

Half of support
Learnt from survival
Exposed in danger
Over the cliff's edge
Too busy tracking it's wings
Towards direction lunged

Subconscious feet pound
Over the edge of ravine
By time instinct
Caused the questioning
Why does our grip?
That forced to climb?
Now is sliding
With no ground for resistance

Ignored by the focus
Microsecond flash by
In perfect full reasoning
When gripping towards eagle
Bronze own sense of mortality
Silver marks attempt of rescue

Turned back made sense
Hunt abandoned
Complete total weakness
Soldier pushing things forward
To delude gold is the highest
Stride to slice flying

Living only by example
The heartbroken memories
Will die out remembering
But then silver must be gold?
Learn withheld answer from multiple choice
What of thinking

Beyond the medal see
Just the survival
Of all wise ones
Who know not to
Chase the eagle
In first place

Safe in high cave
Careful wished for
If urging this
Only a second to remember this
All expectation is
On you to fail request.

"Careful Tiger!"
Wished the eagle
Then flew away
To hunt own extinction
Away from screaming
From hunter reaching
To false metals gold.


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