can a war zone hate in the autumn?
better asked in the spring
life takes on more fecund roles
robins bouncing on the sod
spring peepers drowning out
my dreams
and symphonies of war
germinating in sterile soil
of hatreds and the vibrant world
furrows, like lines in sand,
lie fallow in droughts of compassion
irrigated by greed and ideal
the state, a negligent farmer
the cleric, a dark eyed plowman
and we
the silent few
hang saddened
twisting in a drier wind
stuffed full of straw and tatters
fowling-pieces staked to iron crosses
as crows with crimson eyes
flay the parchment of our skins...
Categories:
fowling, remember, war,
Form: Prose Poetry
With the fowling stench
Of Creation
Of the Los Heaven's afar
We do much to grapple
For the money
Or maybe a big new shinny
Car
------
The stench to eternality
Stretches' far beyond
As far as
You and for me to see
Spend it, with the Devil
Or with Thee
------
I would rather live Life
For the like's of eternality
-------
I shall live life's worth
In most part
Living in the mainger
By and large
Living of this God's
Green earth
Knowing that some day
If only the world would change
Fore their is only one God
Fore He is my heart
-------
He is my first beloved
And without His love
Thing's will never be
The same
------
Since my day of birth'
He has so much
Giving pennant's for
So many
For those who hadn't any
------
With credence to so many
They soared as they
Reached the Sky
While those of us
Whom still walk this earth
Were born to live
For better or worse
Until this day
We must die
------
And thusly,
I pay homage to thee
And so be it by
The Grace of God
There go I
GF
Categories:
fowling, forgiveness, love,
Form: Rhyme
Ham vk4pr
In 1988 I got a puter ,
And it was cuter ,
Than a fowling ferret ,
Yes in the month of may.
Me old commodore 64,
I’d fire up for sure,
And hook up a radio,
to talk to Halliwell,
he was vk4ave.
before the net appeared ,
we had paket radio, with ears,
to-way radio, modem,
and a commodore 64,
around the world we’d talk,
morse code of any sought,
and I’d put up poetry to squalk,
with a punch-up on the way:)
Ham radio died,
cos we was supplied,
With instant contact, right away,
Internet arrived,
me valve radio finals tried, (6146 transmitter tubes)
but she lurks in me cupboard now today:)
the RF radiation in the room can light me fluros soon:)
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Good on you Coach D!
its like dem puters big bad Bob, H
if ya got a use 4 em you can ride dat hog,
bloody txting me fingers cant do the job,
have to keep on a romancin...
bloody cold here heed a lukewarm chic,
on ya mate,
Don
Categories:
fowling, adventureme, me, , cute,
Form: Rhyme
Just like a woman'
You can't mistake it
Just you wait and see
Just like a mounting
Angry moment,
Against the fowling sea'
Yes, time may be all
There is,
And a day make's
Not a year,
Thou tides' may turn
And people may change
Things' will remain
Just the same
GF
Categories:
fowling, fantasy, lost love, love,
Form: Rhyme
In guidance of the words that spoke
I write my own to my accord
Do these lines you read scare you?
The honest answer we all know
But you lie so much, it jumps lips and skips teeth
Discuss the ripped apart embobiments
Fowling the air with their rotting kin
Does your flesh burn as in my dreams?
Your inarmormant cant save you now
I've alreayd killed him
And all who ever stood in my way
Categories:
fowling, teen,
Form: I do not know?