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ExuberanceThe Princess by :deveowyntje:Exuberance
Somewhere on the mountains high Lives a girl of famous blood Long ago she made her fortune In the streets on Hollywood
Now, she’s a princess with a pony With a castle and a king On every party that she visits You’ll see diamonds glittering
And the people, they adore her Stand in line just to see her face Everyone wants to be like her Have her beauty and her grace
She’s a princess with a pony With a castle and a king On every party that she visits You’ll see diamonds glittering
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The Vice Of DefinitionsThe taboo of the orator to the audience is broken!The Vice Of Definitions
The poet's job is to answer where there never has been a question.
The tedium of the romantic poet is to define love without being cliche;
The irony of the political poet is to insight without being a cynic;
The problem of every other poet is to find one!
To tip your hat to the old while still turning you back to it.
Must we be commercialized into thinking we are:
happy
sad
mad &
by ~Featurez
Notoriety"Notoriety" by ~HymNotoriety
to tie the goodbye with a lie, damned by a lambs dark sham,
his dissmiss with a kiss, from tall the word falls like a doll,
a final sigh, closing eyes, a god dies, sunlight fades, a dark shade, innocence slain,
a name shamed by blame and distain. a weight of fate hit while he ate,
well, he fell to hell and now, he looks down with a frown,
and now wise he cries over lies, when long ago he had thrown himself low,
Dante will say what he may about this, but He bade and forgave and saved, &n
by ~Featurez
MaybeAmerican eyesMaybe
watch the skies
for misuse and untruths,
spoken lies from the Man’s mouth.
Shifting eyes and feet direct those betrayed, belayed, and used.
Hateful screams of prejudice help spur the undress of this mess to see what it really is.
Governments of the sly and the wry
watch as others fall and die.
Bombs fall and enthrall the blank faced men standing by,
not too late for hate to be killed if its willed by those in charge, or rather at large,
those running racial slurs that blur through every mind to bli
by ~Featurez
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Or whatever. As you can see, it doesn't work unless you're a subscriber.
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"Poetry is about the grief, politics is about the greivance."
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(¯`·._.·~ Life is bleak, if you know yourself as a stranger ~·._.·´¯)
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(¯`·._.·~ Life is bleak, if you know yourself as a stranger ~·._.·´¯)
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"Poetry is about the grief, politics is about the greivance."
right?
ok
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"Poetry is about the grief, politics is about the greivance."
Anyways I wish you all well and hope you start again soon.
Remember there is no rule against joining to poetry clubs
So, for bold text < b > TEXT < /b > Without spaces.
Italics = < i > TEXT < /i > Again, without spaces.
Same can be done with u for underline. It's worth having a basic knowledge of HTML, it allows you to make links rather than the usual [link] idea (eg Click here to go to Featurez)
There are plenty of tutorials online.
~Yllek
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"Poetry is about the grief, politics is about the greivance."
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"Poetry is about the grief, politics is about the greivance."
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The bridge is burning and I still don't know which way I want to go.
WTF ART KIDS!
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