Oh it's there.....
The question is, do you want to get your hands dirty trying to find it?
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Home of the Porchies, the Sluts, those afflicted with Smaw Poese, the lonely bitter Hags, the Homie Ho's, the ubiquitous and somewhat cantankerous Unicorn, and anyone else who feels like an outcast from time to time.
Weaver Girl said:
At our backs the castle door,
others feel free to ignore
this extension of extended metaphor
On the porch swings where we sit,
quick of tongue and fleet of wit
games and poems to submit
Open books in open hands,
poetry from other lands,
lyrics from our favorite bands
A telling word, a single note,
and meaning in a random quote:
significance of what we wrote
Different cultures and aesthetic,
for this we're not apologetic!
We are just beyond poetic!
Killers, X Files, Broken Bride
never are these words denied,
here they often all collide
from the early light of dawn,
as we used to, still wait on
the random poetry anons
Jack White, movies, TBS,
have you wisdom to profess?
Here, the answer's always "Yes"
Here we play, by words transfixed,
Haiku and pop culture mixed,
nothing broken, nothing fixed
Here is truth and here's creation
joy and horror, pain, elation,
in a story, small salvation
And here is laughter, here we're free
to be whatever we may be
and though others may disagree,
we greet the castle, greet its lord
and do so of our own accord
and shun the frothing, rabid horde
Be it known I'd so much rather
read my friends and all their "blather,"
on the porch here, where we gather.
others feel free to ignore
this extension of extended metaphor
On the porch swings where we sit,
quick of tongue and fleet of wit
games and poems to submit
Open books in open hands,
poetry from other lands,
lyrics from our favorite bands
A telling word, a single note,
and meaning in a random quote:
significance of what we wrote
Different cultures and aesthetic,
for this we're not apologetic!
We are just beyond poetic!
Killers, X Files, Broken Bride
never are these words denied,
here they often all collide
from the early light of dawn,
as we used to, still wait on
the random poetry anons
Jack White, movies, TBS,
have you wisdom to profess?
Here, the answer's always "Yes"
Here we play, by words transfixed,
Haiku and pop culture mixed,
nothing broken, nothing fixed
Here is truth and here's creation
joy and horror, pain, elation,
in a story, small salvation
And here is laughter, here we're free
to be whatever we may be
and though others may disagree,
we greet the castle, greet its lord
and do so of our own accord
and shun the frothing, rabid horde
Be it known I'd so much rather
read my friends and all their "blather,"
on the porch here, where we gather.
Go With The Flow
This River Is Wild
Leaves are falling down
On the beautiful ground
I heard a story from the man in red
He said the leaves are falling down
Such a beautiful sound so I think you
Son, I think you better go ahead
But you always hold your head up high
Cause it's a long, long, long way down
This town was meant for passing through
But it ain't nothing new
Now go and show them
That the world stayed round
But it's a long, long, long way down
You better run for the hills before they burn
Listen to the sound of the world
And watch it turn
I just want to show you what I know
And catch you when the current lets you go
Or should I just get along with myself
I never did get along with everybody else
I've been trying hard to do what's right
But you know I could stay here all night
And watch the clouds fall from the sky
This river is wild
This river is wild
The Killers
Leaves are falling down
On the beautiful ground
I heard a story from the man in red
He said the leaves are falling down
Such a beautiful sound so I think you
Son, I think you better go ahead
But you always hold your head up high
Cause it's a long, long, long way down
This town was meant for passing through
But it ain't nothing new
Now go and show them
That the world stayed round
But it's a long, long, long way down
You better run for the hills before they burn
Listen to the sound of the world
And watch it turn
I just want to show you what I know
And catch you when the current lets you go
Or should I just get along with myself
I never did get along with everybody else
I've been trying hard to do what's right
But you know I could stay here all night
And watch the clouds fall from the sky
This river is wild
This river is wild
The Killers
The Switch & The Spur
any poor souls
who trespass against us
Whether it be beast or man
Will suffer the bite
or be stung dead on sight
By those who inhabit this land
For theirs is the power
And this is their kingdom
as sure as the sun does burn
So enter this path
but heed these four words...
......you shall never return.
The Raconteurs
who trespass against us
Whether it be beast or man
Will suffer the bite
or be stung dead on sight
By those who inhabit this land
For theirs is the power
And this is their kingdom
as sure as the sun does burn
So enter this path
but heed these four words...
......you shall never return.
The Raconteurs
29 comments:
It's worth digging for...
and by the way(i win)HA HA!!
Hi :)
Congrats, anon!
You rock! ^_^
Yeah, I think so too, Anon. I've never minded getting dirty.
Congrats on 1st! Whoop! Whoop!
Hiya RW,
Whatchoo got planned for your Saturday?
Hi, Solly :)
I am planning some more home decorating. I'm going to head to Chinatown to get another bamboo blind, pop over to a funky store in Kensington Market to search for fancy light switchplates & other decory thangs, then hop on over to Wal-Mart for paint/paint brushes, etc.
Whatchoo doing today?
By the way, I had a dream a couple of nights ago that I was going with shopping with you and S&V at Wal-Mart. We we in a station wagon & you waz driving. I remember you backing into a parking space like a speed demon, scaring the other motorists in the parking lot. Then the scene changed & it was me behind the wheel and S&V was in the passenger seat, pouting about something, I don't remember what.
Mustard and EP were in the dream as well, but I don't remember what they were doing.
Me? Pouting?
Never. ^_~
Bwah, RW! That was a crazy dream. I could never back into a parking space like a speed demon and I am guessing that Smoke was pouting because she wasn't driving or because we didn't buy her anything.
I guess I am going to head out to Wal Mart today and start moving some stuff out of this place and back to my mother's.
*sigh*
But it's all good. We might grill us some burgers or somethin!
Oooo! Hamburgers :) T'is the time of the season for outdoor grillin'!
Have fun ^_^
Yes, YOU, S&V! 0_0
Afternoon porchies and unicorn. Have a nice Saturday.
☺
I'm going out tonight-I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise-really raise my voice
Yeah, I wanna scream and shout
No inhibitions-make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain't gonna act politically correct
I only wanna have a good time
The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun)
Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!
The girls need a break-tonight we're gonna take
The chance to get out on the town
We don't need romance-we only wanna dance
We're gonna let our hair hang down
The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun)
Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!
The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun)
Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!
I get totally crazy
Can you feel it
Come, come, come on baby
I feel like a woman
hello porchies!!
how we all doing?
My cowgirl supermodel sister.
Needless to say, we look nothing alike O_o
However, this pic was taken pre pregnancy & childbirth. She's rounded out since then.
I'm really kind of proud of myself.
Just stating. :)
Hey, anyone around!
You still here, Mustard?
Why iz you proud, Mustard? :)
I just colored my hair. It was supposed to be golden blonde and it turned it red. O_O
I did not want to be red headed.
It's kinda okay though. Not sure yet.
GAH!
Take a piccie, S&V!!
Does this look blonde to you?
WTF? O_O
Aww, dat's pretty, S&V ^_^
You're right though, it's sure not blonde!
Thank ya! It's gonna take some getting used to!
LHM ran in the house and just about had a heart attack. He was like O_O, "You're hair is RED!!! You're not my mama!"
Bwahaha!
HAHA! Cheeky boy :P
I meant to tell you earlier that your sister is very pretty. :)
Ta, S&V :) I think she is too.
So where is everyone tonight? It's creepy and quiet. O_o
Well, I'm off to watch some tv. Have a good night, RW!
I'm back to painting. Have a good night, S&V :)
Good morning porchies and unicorn. Have a nice Sunday. Drink lots of iced tea or lemonade if you're gonna be out in that heat.
☺
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