No sweet brat, a puck who runs
With ripping delight
Free and unrestrained, is more
Enthralling than this!
Among the trees, in and out
And from each bough, down
A lovely hush, who does shake.
Multi-hurd that is.
Often referred to as the woody core, hemp hurd is the soft inner core of the hemp plant stem. It is highly absorbent and rich in cellulose and great thermal and acoustic properties. The hurd can be used in two different forms:
unsettling words from you I've heard
I understand your following the herd
separate the flax from the hurd
and you got me, I'm not a turd
so pleae don't call me names just because I don't share your point of view
I BE I YOU BE YOU
Pro Wrestling Tagboard
Main Event Programming
World Champions
Linton " The Heckler " Crampton
&
" The Kreul " Selmer Hurd
Engaged in Grapplefare verses
" Big " Bibby Shuttercrest
&
" The Big Knuckle" Jorge Gigerium
With Manager Richard.Grindhart
Special guest referee
" Succii Sentualist " Borge Calloway
A classic encounter. The fans made the most of it by teasing Big Bibby, and Booing Grindhart
Several exchanges and also of wrestling, and 10:20 Gigerium quieted the crowd when he
Body slammed Big Bibby onto their opponet
Selmer Hurd. The further hushed to silence when he piledrove Selmer and appeared to be on the edge of victory. When from ringside "Golden Stellar" Orsi Gordy came to the ringside area. He distracted Shuttercrest to allow Crampton to roll and small package Shuttercrest for the victory. At the end of the bout words exchanged between Gigerium and Calloway. Calloway whipped Gigerium into ropes and speared him, to the delight of the fans.
Worst Absurd Hurd We Ever Heard
Surely was absolutely the very worst,
Most absurd herd we ever had heard,
Out of control,
Bless my soul,
Which will have happened or occurred.
Jim Horn
Creep into a deep sleep without a peep.
Wite a poem about that one.
They call him Snerd,
Snerd the bird,
But he’s not as absurd
As Lerd the third.
Now that’s a bird,
Whose squawks are blurred
With fanciful words
That I’ve never heard.
Now I overheard,
Lerd the third,
Say our friend Snerd,
Is actually furred;
Like from a herd,
That’s not of birds,
Of which wrong stirred
Our lovable Snerd.
So perturbed Snerd
Was then referred,
To, Rare Bird
Who lives undeterred
In the cliff’s of Hurd.
Then to our friend, Snerd,
Rare Bird conferred
These few good words.
“Friends are preferred,
So don’t be spurred
By Lerd the third.
He’ll be transferred
With other cur’ds
On Monday the third.”
Said, Rare Bird of Hurd,
Word for word.
So our friend, Snerd
Dispatched these words
To Lerd the third.
“Your curse words
Will not be endured!
I’ve since matured,
And have secured
The truth from Rare Bird.”
What then occurred
Is Lerd the third,
Was left unsecured
With his own herd
Of the absurd.
And we’ve been assured
He’ll soon be interred
Unless he gets cured.
In Pre-school Johnny Hurd got up and spoke
Yesterday, I saw a flock of cows;
"Herd"
" HUH "
"Herd of cows"
Yes, I've Heard of cows, may I finish my joke
I wish I had some magical dust to sprinkle in your eyes
So you can see who I really am rather than my masked disguise
By the wave a wand or the chant of a spell to turn your attention to me
Instead of all those “pretty” girls who will never let you be
I would say the spell so sweetly to make me your desired one
Though as nothing lasts forever the spell falls just like the sun
Again the words I wished and longed for vanish with the day
And the dream of being with you suddenly fades away
The love I wished for is gone along with all its wondrous desire
I feel like all I did for us was make a bigger fire
And though my love did make you grow, you turn away from me
To look at the one you really love when you know it will never be
Because we always want what we can’t have, and it continues on from there
Of all those lovers who stay unloved and the effects of love’s despair
While I’m close to going insane with wanting you, I know I must let go
Because loving someone who loves another is not the way to go
By: Beverly Hurd
Ya'll took this heart of mine and made it pump faster than it should -
I tried to slow it down the best way i could -
Talking about i love you , i love you -
How could ya'll love me and do the thang's you do -
Physically destroyed my emotion's but , now im wise -
One after another broke my heart and still i rise -
Open up my arm's and excepted each one of ya'll hurt -
But , who was it left behind with the storm full of dirt -
Put me to the side like some unsalted fries -
Traded this unconditional love in but , still i rise -
I made some time to wipe away ya'll depressing tear's -
Even though i had my own i handled ya'll with no fear's -
Now nobody want's this left over heart that cry's
Yeah , this poem is sad but , through it all still i rise -
Look at all this time i wasted on ya'll -
I could wish ya'll the worst but , i wish ya'll the best because
i can't stand to see nobody fall -
Yeah , im still standing or ya'll suprised -
I hurd one of you say , it is what it is i guess so because still i rise -
Dear Maiden in the sky why oh why are we slowly dying,
the people are confused and don't know what to do,
dear oh dear maiden in the sky,
killing them self's and you as well,
dear oh dear maiden in the sky,
so beautiful as I look deep in your eye,
I ask for forgiveness from deepest realm of my existence,
take me for what I am a Unfortunate human,
Time and existence was twisted from the beginning,
lied to and pushed to do unbearable things,
forced in a life for the mundane,
dear oh dear sweet maiden in the sky forgive them please,
for they don't even know why,
we are the sheep only following the hurd pushed and whipped,
I know its disturbed,
Every time I see the river flowing,
I see your reflexion and life is still going,
every time the wind still blows I hear your sweet voice,
Telling me that I made the rite choice,
And when I see the stars still shine,
I always see the twinkle in your eye,
Dear oh Dear sweet maiden of mine I wish upon a star,
the people will not continue to be blind.
Hail fair Moon,
Ruler of night,
Guard me and mine,
Until the light.
BLESSED BE!
Yes, I will sing this in your favor.
Jesus is my savior.
We are all connected thru Christ by his grace,
under God, shareing all the same space.
Useing one heart: we connect as one,
stepping out of the flesh, and jioning Gods son.
You see if he could do it, so must we:
loveing all of mankind for an eternity.
So. let us all see the treasure rihgt here on earth,
as heaven is shared: we begin a re-birth.
When we are born: we are joined with the saints and loved ones
trusting faith, loveing truth, just as Jesus had done.
First: being pure at heart, must come naturally,
and, will lead us to the land of gallalee.
So, comon now hurd toghether: its not to late,
thru the gift of grace....and our trust in Fate.
My heart throbs to the sound of a new music,
Where burning arrows fly,
And time reaches across a nation of hurt.
Where band aids kill and knives play upon a winded chime.
She is a witch in Christian paint and only covens herself.
Go forward my child
Go forward and make thy music hurd upon pedistools of kings.
Win the heart of thy maker and feed upon it's existence