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The Lure

The heat of the day sat heavy on my shoulders
Sweat ran from my brow as I turned over boulders

Aching and bleeding and too stubborn to stop
I dug and I burrowed 'til I felt I would drop

The lure is set and the traditions so old
I cannot give up now I'm so close to my gold
 
Just look up to the Stars

I sometimes wish I could see the sky
As it was in times gone by
When the only light that would pierce the night
was from a candle placed nearby

These days of Cities neon-lit
Bouncing off the clouds
Conceal the the stars and blur the view
As if they were wrapped in shrouds.

I crave the night by a fires light
The milky way a-glow
Old Venus there up in the west
The Southern Cross on show.

And, what a sight is a satelite
Coursing accross the sky
Binoculars on, I burst into song
And watch it passing by.

I love to gaze up at the stars
And see it's wonderous sight
It fills my heart, my senses surge
My soul floats up on-high.

So if,per-chance your feeling down
Your soul needs a cleansing rinse
I kid you not don't feign a wince
Just look up to the Stars.
 
My best work so far, be it still another shorty. :D

It is definaltely how I feel sometimes, I think I'm close and it turns out to be junk, so I keep trying, the next hole I dig, it'll be in the next hole...

COME ON GOOD PEOPLES, I'm waiting on some more poetry of all shapes and sizes. :) :) :) :) :) :) :8

Your beauty just popped up as I hit submit reefer. Awesome. :D
 
Haha..coincidence? ]:D ..Maybe! :cool: I have found Poetry no different to anything else in life...prospecting for instance.The more you practice the better you become :D teehee :p I dare say there is a wealth of great work simmering below the surface of your thoughts Flowerpot.Unleash them!..every experience in your life is a potential poem...but I sense you know that already :cool: Thank you for the compliment over my humble offering :Y:
Kindest Regards ,Rossco :cool:
 
aussiefarmer wrote: my poor gramma and adding commas every swig of beer caused this in another thread , silver picked up on it and so i tweeked it a little.

Unintentional poetry

Its been awhile now but I vaped a few years ago ,
Theres heaps of leftovers as i dont vape anymore ,
my favorite was winfeild with a dash honeycomb.

I really made a pig of myself on it ,
Smoking cigs and vaping like a locomotive.
i ended up with ulcers :brokenh: Do you blokes add nicoteen ?

I have stopped vaping and smoking by sucking Nicotinell lozenges ,
they last about 40 minutes under my tounge , i have 6 or eight a day ,
cost about 50 bucks for 120 lozenges and smoking is ok .

So i left a pack of smokes at the pub for the first few months,
and would have 2 or 3 smokes when i was there
which was 2 or 3 times a week and now its very rare .

And i did love a smoke , i still enjoy them today,
but i feel so much better sucking lozenges all day.

The active mist and some other lozenge made me gag ,
that active mist was the worstbetter off to have a *** .

Last edited by aussiefarmer (Today 06:45 am)

Wish in one hand and poo in the other , See which one fills up first !
 
Flowerpot said:
I like it aussiefarmer, glad you got put onto the right thread. An Unintentional Poem is what it is, with pig, gaping, locomotive and ulcers all in the one verse! Lol. Great job :Y: :) :)
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Ooh ai mean vaping not gaping lol
 
reefer said:
Haha..coincidence? ]:D ..Maybe! :cool: I have found Poetry no different to anything else in life...prospecting for instance.The more you practice the better you become :D teehee :p I dare say there is a wealth of great work simmering below the surface of your thoughts Flowerpot.Unleash them!..every experience in your life is a potential poem...but I sense you know that already :cool: Thank you for the compliment over my humble offering :Y:
Kindest Regards ,Rossco :cool:
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Crikey you're welcome Rossco. The little ditties I scribble up are just in the moment and take a few minutes to put together. I like trying to throw words together on the hop and I'll work on something longer now.. Quite true about life experience being great fodder for a wordsmith ( see what I did there?, LOL)
Wordsmith, see what I did, see? pfft... shut up flowepot!
 
My Avatar is reefer.

So once I joined a Forum
Twas all about seeking gold
No need to use my real name
Use an Avatar! I was told.

So I set's me mind to thinking
For something bold and bazaar
But my thoughts were soon escaping
I'd left my mind's, back door ajar.

So I roll's meself a number
I was feeling discontent
I thought I needed helping
With a a little mind adjustment.

My thoughts then were, of my Granpa
In his stories he'd infer
Those who tunelled deep for golden reefs
Were referred to as a 'Reefer.'

The name struck me, as would lightning
By George it was so grand
My Avatar was 'reefer'
And, I had one in me hand!
 
BigWave said:
I recently and accidentally posted two unwitting rhymes:
You're living the dream - it would seem.
It's the dust that concerns me - will just have to trial it and see.
Oh God - what's happening to me - what have I done - I swore to stay out of this thread :eek:
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Ahhh ha! And here you are. Your inner poet wouldn't let you stay away :lol: :lol: :lol:
 

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