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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

being you- whats it like being you

just the thought of seeing you

blows my mind away

and your face

like a fire in outer space

all the grace and the pace

of the hundred metres cheetah chase

what to do

when you meet somebody who

puts some kind of spell on you

goes and rings the bell on you

its hell on you

so then you just stand and wait

like a beggar at the palace gate

hoping fot that burning satyr glance

a smile perchance

the voice that sets your heart aglance

i wish iknew

just what its like being you

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"being you- whats it like being you

just the thought of seeing you

blows my mind away

and your face

like a fire in outer space

all the grace and the pace

of the hundred metres cheetah chase

what to do

when you meet somebody who

puts some kind of spell on you

goes and rings the bell on you

its hell on you

so then you just stand and wait

like a beggar at the palace gate

hoping fot that burning satyr glance

a smile perchance

the voice that sets your heart aglance

i wish iknew

just what its like being you

"

awh shucks,thanks

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

That'd be one of them ould raps like scoopy scoopy dog dog or icy tea used to do.

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

Welcome back sugar.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"That'd be one of them ould raps like scoopy scoopy dog dog or icy tea used to do. "

yea its a bit like a rap isnt it

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

no its not mike, glad you like it sugarplum....was written by spike milligan....somewhere between bi-polarism and depression..lol,probably a very scary world tee hee

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Welcome back sugar. "

thanks michael x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"That'd be one of them ould raps like scoopy scoopy dog dog or icy tea used to do. "

its snoop doggy dog and ice tea u ole foogey u

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan


"That'd be one of them ould raps like scoopy scoopy dog dog or icy tea used to do.

its snoop doggy dog and ice tea u ole foogey u "

It's a line from father Ted

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan


"no its not mike, glad you like it sugarplum....was written by spike milligan....somewhere between bi-polarism and depression..lol,probably a very scary world tee hee"

Spike Milligan? Holy shit!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

ohh..poet corner..yay...

Cold and despondent

my heart left on a shelf.

Pawned by unfaithful

hands to make

room for a another.

Till beautiful browsing

eyes appraised.

Paid for with a warm smile.

And carried away in a red

velvet bag encased in barbed wire.

It jostles it sways it gets pricked.

But knows it is going home.

Unpacked and sat beside another

Their shadows slowly dance with the ageing day.

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

I like it Ted!

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

The old woman of the roads, by Padraic Colum.

Nah.. I won't.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

woohoo, can we get something going here,lol

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Mandates-R-us

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I choose not to break you, I know I can but

Instead I invite you to my bed

To take me as yours

To own me

To love me

To keep me

To call me "mine"

To cherish me

To adore me..

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

fate chose us.

conspired, manipulated

till our paths crossed.

without signals

without awareness

we could do nothing

but collide.

we twist, we tangle

in the blissful wreckage of lust

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

Hmm.. It could be a sequel to the old woman of the roads, I suppose?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Hmm.. It could be a sequel to the old woman of the roads, I suppose? "

lmao....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

damn touch pad..third time lucky.....ps i copy right all poems written by me under this profile

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

Here.. Did you plagiarise that?

No, I copied it from a book!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

O stoney grew soil of Monaghan

the laugh from my love you thieved

you took the grey child of my passion

and gave me your clod-conceived

you clogged the feet of my boyhood

and i believed that my stumble

and the poise and stride of Apollo

and his voice my thick-tongued mumble

you told me the plough was immortal

o green life conquering plough

your mandril strained your coulter blunted

in the smooth lea-field of my brow

you sang on steaming dunghills

a song of cowards brood

you perfumed my clothes with weaved itch

you fed me on swinish food

you flung a ditch on my vision

of beauty love and truth

o stoney grey soil of Monaghan

you burgaled my bank of youth

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

Jaysus

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

oh you like patrick kavangh too mossy?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

hard to think i was expelled as well isn't it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

two or three versus short though bro

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"oh you like patrick kavangh too mossy?"

not particularly, but he was the best of a depressed bad lot, that's the only poetry i remembered from school. i do like that one poem though, even though i actually like Monaghan unlike its poet

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"two or three versus short though bro"

three short now its back to carpet cleaning for me

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

deppressed..yea...most noted poets are lol

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"deppressed..yea...most noted poets are lol"
. Awh Flip yous are all educated the only poem I rem is lol. Mrs mcQuitty had only one diddy

She banged it AgAinst the wall

She thought it was nice

So she banged it twice

And now she's no diddies at all lol

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over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

my lovely horse running through the fields

where are you goin with your fetlocks blowing

i want to shower you with sugarlumps and ride you over fences

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan


"deppressed..yea...most noted poets are lol. Awh Flip yous are all educated the only poem I rem is lol. Mrs mcQuitty had only one diddy

She banged it AgAinst the wall

She thought it was nice

So she banged it twice

And now she's no diddies at all lol "

It's a classic though. Why would you want to remember anything else?

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By *ichael McCarthyMan
over a year ago

Lucan

Ya can't beat a bit of Pearse though. .

Since the wise men have not spoken, I speak that am only a fool;

A fool that hath loved his folly,

Yea, more than the wise men their books or their counting houses or their quiet homes,

Or their fame in men's mouths;

A fool that in all his days hath done never a prudent thing,

Never hath counted the cost, nor recked if another reaped

The fruit of his mighty sowing, content to scatter the seed;

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

my girl’s tall with hard long eyes

as she stands, with her long hard hands

keeping

silence on her dress,good for sleeping

is her long hard body filled with surprise

like a white shocking wire,when she smiles

a hard long smile it sometimes makes

gaily go clean through me tickling aches,

and the weak noise of her eyes easily files

my impatience to an edge—my girl’s tall

and taut,with thin legs just like a vine

that’s spent all of its life on a garden-wall,

and is going to die. When we grimly go to

bed

with these legs she begins to heave and

twine

about me,and to kiss my face and head.

ee cummings - xix

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

pointy birds , oh pointy pointy

anoint my head , anointy nointy

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"pointy birds , oh pointy pointy

anoint my head , anointy nointy"

I love Steve Martin!

In Dillian's Grove my love did die,

and now in ground shall ever lie.

None could ever replace her vissage,

until your face brought thoughts of kissage.

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By *randub69Man
over a year ago

city

The boy was on the burning deck,

his hands all burnt and blistered.

He shoved one finger up his arse and another one up his sisters.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"pointy birds , oh pointy pointy

anoint my head , anointy nointy

I love Steve Martin!

In Dillian's Grove my love did die,

and now in ground shall ever lie.

None could ever replace her vissage,

until your face brought thoughts of kissage.

"

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"The boy was on the burning deck,

his hands all burnt and blistered.

He shoved one finger up his arse and another one up his sisters. "

fran that almost brought a tear to my eye

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By *randub69Man
over a year ago

city


"The boy was on the burning deck,

his hands all burnt and blistered.

He shoved one finger up his arse and another one up his sisters.

fran that almost brought a tear to my eye "

its the only thing i learned in school

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Sultry and sin full is she.

In the day she glows.

Night she approaches and seductively darkens.

Every sense will reproach.

All calm his word command..

Demure submissiveness obeys

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Very clever! Very clever indeed!

(Most wont get it)

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By *omcattyMan
over a year ago

Local


"Very clever! Very clever indeed!

(Most wont get it)

"

Not rocket science,most ppl get it

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Very clever! Very clever indeed!

(Most wont get it)

"

heh heh

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Glass

So fragile

it gets shattered yet does not break

So strong but sometimes indefensively weak

Yet

One day

you will hit it's spot

Before so impenetrable

Now erodes and collapes before your eyes

Never did it seem impenetrable

Fragile at it's source

Glistening, quivering fragility

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