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  • Vote Up0Vote Down PonygurlPonygurl
    Posts: 2,501
    @ww it's just UT seeking attention by being a horse's ass..I'm used to it, aren't you?
    Post edited by Ponygurl at 2018-03-10 03:57:26
    U R I E L
    What is done in the dark will always come to light
  • Vote Up0Vote Down PonygurlPonygurl
    Posts: 2,501
    HORSES ~

    Pablo Neruda

    From the window I saw the horses.

    I was in Berlin, in winter. The light
    had no light, the sky had no heaven.

    The air was white like wet bread.

    And from my window a vacant arena,
    bitten by the teeth of winter.

    Suddenly driven out by a man,
    ten horses surged through the mist.

    Like waves of fire, they flared forward
    and to my eyes filled the whole world,
    empty till then. Perfect, ablaze,
    they were like ten gods with pure white hoofs,
    with manes like a dream of salt.

    Their rumps were worlds and oranges.

    Their color was honey, amber, fire.

    Their necks were towers
    cut from the stone of pride,
    and behind their transparent eyes
    energy raged, like a prisoner.

    There, in silence, at mid-day,
    in that dirty, disordered winter,
    those intense horses were the blood
    the rhythm, the inciting treasure of life.

    I looked. I looked and was reborn:
    for there, unknowing, was the fountain,
    the dance of gold, heaven
    and the fire that lives in beauty.

    I have forgotten that dark Berlin winter.

    I will not forget the light of the horses.

    U R I E L
    What is done in the dark will always come to light
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    Ponygurl said:


    Men who are crass
    Just sit on their ass
    Scribbling on walls of
    the local pub's loo

    Drawing pictures of dicks
    On figures of sticks
    With nothing better to do
    With their lowbrow IQ.




    Haha!!
  • Vote Up0Vote Down WhickwithyWhickwithy
    Posts: 5,163
    Not just.
    The Sentient Struggle For Transformation

    https://www.amazon.com/Sentient-Struggle-Transformation-Whickwithy/dp/1734822147/
  • Vote Up0Vote Down Urban_TribesmanUrban_Tribesman
    Posts: 5,681
    Don't dis the Limerick. It's a valid form of poetry and many, many books have been dedicated to it as a verse form. Just seems to lend itself to pithy comment and rude content.
    Remember the old man from Ghent?
    The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ.
    Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit.
    Shall lure it back to cancal half a line,
    Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    Here we go....again. :-B If the man is from Gwent we have a problem.
    Post edited by serenity52 at 2018-03-10 06:45:08
  • Vote Up0Vote Down Urban_TribesmanUrban_Tribesman
    Posts: 5,681
    No, he is from Ghent in Belgium.
    The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ.
    Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit.
    Shall lure it back to cancal half a line,
    Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it.
  • Vote Up0Vote Down KatRobinKatRobin
    Posts: 2,769
    A dirty old geezer from Tendring
    Whose innuendo was something Mind-bending
    Had the forum at a loss
    For the jokes he would Toss
    And the desperate Vibes he was sending.
  • Vote Up0Vote Down KatRobinKatRobin
    Posts: 2,769
    Next up.....Ponygurl....I’m working on it.....
  • Vote Up0Vote Down KatRobinKatRobin
    Posts: 2,769
    A woman from the US of A
    Had a little too much honest to say
    Conspiratorial sleuthing
    And a mission for Truthing
    Meant Monsanto took her away.
  • Vote Up0Vote Down KatRobinKatRobin
    Posts: 2,769
    Serenity......up you come....
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    Are you telling me to get out of bed? Well it worked...lol. I need to put my poets hat on.
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    Did you hear about young Henry Lockett?
    He was blown down the street by a rocket.
    The force of the blast
    Blew his balls up his ass,
    And his pecker was found in his pocket.
    Post edited by serenity52 at 2018-03-11 06:18:52
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    On the moors Eliza walked in a daze
    She'd bark at the moon and gaze
    For her friends weren't concerned
    As now they had learned
    That once a month she went through this phase.
    Post edited by serenity52 at 2018-03-11 06:20:44
  • Vote Up0Vote Down serenity52serenity52
    Posts: 1,827
    There was a fine lady from Eden
    Who on apple's was quite fond of feedin'
    She gave one to Adam
    Who said "Thank You Madam"
    And they both skedadlled from Eden

    Post edited by serenity52 at 2018-03-11 06:26:28
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