For your sins
cheaters
clickers
unbelievers
nineteen crimes
peddling dimes
Now I have risen
from the broth
carry on dear soupsters
until I decide
is all for naught
in silence
I reign
King Arthur
fear not
my heartbroken devils
“Foaming at the mouth,” in this context is to be excited, passionate for.
Jeopardy is an American television game. There was a home version.
The answer was given in the form of a question.
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Clickers sounding off like grasshoppers in the night.
Jeopardy -
foaming at the mouth
with questions.
I especially loved the vocabulary!
I was taking high school French.
Even if the word was another language, I’d give it a go -
yes, foaming at the mouth!
Today - give me Hebrew, Greek…
what a geek am I!
If only I’d dived outside the romantic
and had become a biblical scholar.
The word
“poem”
comes from the Greek,
and is found in the Bible
and has the meaning
of “something made,”
something made by God Himself,
as in a “new creation.”
Think of that!
I am a poem!
My title clicked with those who saw
that words were theirs
and all their flaws
Attracting them
to who I was
And all attention
came to cause
That I was writing
for the mass
That all who read me
came as ass
And said to me
I liked your title
And all the words imagined idle
That told me to be sure to see
What this man surely wrote was me.
A generation seeks to build and create metal machinery electricity krytrons to make this globe go round expanding like a virus that knows no cure stupid boxes couch potatoes
Clickers information out of context
Drama at a pretext style to mock
What's cool and what is not
What use to simmer is now a crock pot
Horray for the Wireless World
By Elton Camp
Telephone service comes shooting through the air
And for the wireless Internet signal I sure do care
At one time, I wouldn’t have believed it could be
To talk on Skype and the other person there to see
Remote control clickers work almost everything
And from them not even a single wire does spring
If only electricity by wireless could somehow arrive
With almost no utility lines we would be able to survive
But I guess that there is no way that can possibly be
But considering all the advances, let’s just wait and see
Star Trek communicators were imagination gone too far
But only a few decades later, why right here they are
Is it even possible that the time will finally come around
When those utility poles and lines will be taken down?
It's like you came from under my pillow
It's like you came from nowhere
I guess it's my foolish mind
Now the rain is drowning me blind
You walked right through me
A silence that left me petrified
God knows I could have cried all night
Waiting for your eyes
I know dear you were here
The sticky air ran dry
A flicker in the corner was snuffed away
Now I know you're gone away
It's as if you came from nowhere
Maybe you've been down these streets before
I hear your clickers
Going somewhere in the rain