The Winter Holi-Dazed & EnLightened Word Jam

Post by **Doreen Peri** » December 9th, 2005, 10:38 pm

Beware insidious black ice glaze
on streets which keep agendas hidden
'neath their laden glacial coat; the notes
once written with a frozen stem as quill
to scratch two names in love
upon the grade;

Beware a thaw at noon, a freeze
again at dusk; each tire grip a trip
to slip and shift, a sneak, a polar
tease; liquidity, mirage, a deadly
slam into an elm – betrayed
like those initials etched to
designate eternal touch,
two hearts once drawn with
walking stick, the thaw,
then freeze, the thaw,
then freeze, black ice
candy glass;

A shattered dream,
a winter trap!
Disaster route!
Oh bring me spring
and robin's song,
I long for resurrection!

Oh, bring me wakening
from deathly frost, protection
from a frigid end!
For spring and love, I long!
Let winter die, be buried,
rise again!

Post by **WIREMAN** » December 9th, 2005, 10:46 pm

CALIFORNIA............
makin palm tree reservations
couple a discount trips
winter x-scapes
that just might be the
right taste ta get thru
the cold weather blues...........

Post by **iblieve** » December 9th, 2005, 10:58 pm

Let mother nature rest for we are strong
to withstand father winter 4 months long.
Lets sip our tea, coffee or the spirit of choice
and sing the praise of poetry with one voice.

A southern boy in the northern cold freezin’
catching a cold wheezin’ and snezzin’
but I will survive
to see the land come alive.
A new birth, a new season
another poem to write with rhyme and reason.

So let enjoy our time of rest
and enjoy the season's best
whiskey on the rocks anybody.

Post by **Glorious Amok** » December 9th, 2005, 11:17 pm

snowflakes under streetlights
fall with the air of angel feathers
sweet as the breath of a girl asleep
carrying the winterdrift deeper
into a midnight crystalline oblivion
echoing along endless tunnels of silence
pillow soft as blushing lips
snowfall
as silent and dark and delicious
as a hidden winter's kiss.

Post by **iblieve** » December 9th, 2005, 11:25 pm

The kiss of snow
I miss it so like a lover long gone
Forever dreaming of peaceful drifts of bliss
yes much like a gentle kiss,
the snow I do miss.

Post by **YABYUM** » December 9th, 2005, 11:26 pm

new, crisp, little town
snowless, barely cold on eastern skin
downtown lights, christmas windows
Norman Rockwells ghost smiles inside shadows
people smile filled with jolly spirit
whistling
laughing
what a time of year December is
Fourth consecutive holiday
Fourth consecutive town............

Post by **Glorious Amok** » December 9th, 2005, 11:32 pm

ghosts of seasons past
regnerating relentlessly
ghosts of seasons present
entwining together presently
ghosts of seasons future
tickets towards unchallengable destiny.

Post by **tinkerjack** » December 9th, 2005, 11:41 pm

I play along
Every year
all that cheer
the dead come back to life
Shake the insidious black ice off their bibles
Down at the everything is a dollar store.
Cause it ain't the gift but the thought
Hard hateful people
Smiling their got you by the balls smile
Going to save your soul or yu will wish you were dead
I play a long
Cause the sky got dark and it blocked out the sun
Cause he forgave them for what they had done
Father forgive us and will forgive you
I play a long
Charlie Brown with Lucy holding the Christmas ball
Cause this time it might me different
On the darkest night a child is born.
Silent night holy night
And in the trenches among the gore
Enemies sing Oh holly night
He made the blind to see and the cripple to walk
Can he make us see that every night is a holy night
Can we for one day?
Stop the killing?
Can we all six billion of us live in peace and harmony for one day?
Yes
All we are saying is give peace a chance.
So I play a long, thinking is there one gift I can give the Christ killers? And I don't mean the Jews.

about a hundred typos corrected
done i hope

Post by **Axanderdeath** » December 10th, 2005, 12:14 am

turkey is gooood on sunday
and please
take this off if
deemed not intelecual to meet
the tast of you
great internet poets!

and die in angered kept in feeling about
the one that got a way
not to mention

cancer
death
and all bad things on earth
forget them like the air head
that is pop culture of today
and their hippy turned
tobaco ex-zek

oh what a fucking
awsome world!!!

your all going to die just like me
knowing that you of "normale"
inteligence and hide your pain
in corners of your mind--

--untill one day you snap at a board meeting and
slap your cock on the table
then strip
and dance around naked
the day after jon lennons death\

geoff aka alexansder death aka jo jo aka....

Post by **tinkerjack** » December 10th, 2005, 12:30 am

Do you have your ears on?
You got to listen to the music
Or you are going to get a sock full of rocks
No sweet sugarplums
No jellyroll
No tacos
Unless you are asking Santa for a pity fuk

Howl on wayward son
Cry cry cry
It is one fuked up world
Thanks to your fathers hell

here is a little music for the season without reason

Little Baby Born in Bethlehem

http://www.studioeight.tv/musicpost/littlebaby.mp3

Post by **Axanderdeath** » December 10th, 2005, 12:52 am

poetry is fragments of the mind
and any little
nostagic thing
and
and
I want to be the man
and I do not blammy dad or mom
it is the rest of
the world I blam
the world is
is
is
well everyone who is anyone has been thinking and talking about that for thousands of war !

lets forget about that and think about not killing each other!

Post by **Doreen Peri** » December 10th, 2005, 1:03 am

Who's got the eggnog?
Where's the mistletoe?

Post by **tinkerjack** » December 10th, 2005, 1:04 am

I heard some good news today, gasoline is pretty cheap. But now that the summer driving weather is over and winter is here. By some strange Coincidence heating fuel is at an all time high.
This Dalai Lama guy is touching me. He came into the world an innocent and trusting child just like Charlie Manson, Ted Bundy, and John Lennon.

Poor sad apes that we are, could a baby ape be born, a Christ Child or a Dalai Lama, could one baby save the world
It is dark time of year this Saturnalia, they say it was celebrated with human sacrifice.
How fitting, nail a Jew to a cross

Post by **Axanderdeath** » December 10th, 2005, 1:06 am

doreen peri wrote:Who's got the eggnog?
Where's the mistletoe?

where is the
check for
the toys and the
bastards in suits that make this sick
x-mass of mass consumer hell
beat each other?

that makes people kill them selves

that is right the most suicides happen this time of the year

that is missile toe and guns on arabs if I have any brain at all?

Post by **tinkerjack** » December 10th, 2005, 1:09 am

No more Jim Beam for a while but I want to feel no pain tonight as I worry about what came first the egg or the nog

Nog another one
Music where is the music
trucking through the night
I got to have some tunes.

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