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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
23 comments:
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Happy Friday, Porchies!
Happy Friday! :)
Good morning Porchies!
Morning everyone! ^_^
It's FRUCKIN' Friday! YAY!
I iz hungry and I iz sweepy and I iz ready for five o'clock.
Like pronto.
Have a great day!
morning porchies!!
thank you so much for my song proncess! i love it!!
i have guests coming tomorrow so i am blitzing my house!! its meffing filthy when you look closely!
catch you later!
have fast flying fridays everyone!
*is still sad Woooooolfmothaaaa broke up*
Happy Triple 8 day, everyone!
Talk to you guys later.
I was just listening to Wolfmother last night. Dang!
Happy lunchtime Porchies.
That sucks about Wolfmother! :(
Welp, only 4 more hours to go!
YAY!
I wanna take a nap.
*curls up in the porch swing*
fuck i am just in and out tonight in a UK time zone kinda way!!
thanks again for me lovely song princess!
just mentioned at mayos that i was re reading your bd post SS did for you. its so damn good! you lucky girl!
ok guys i have guests ariving tomorrow so i won't be around til sunday!
be good and take care!
oh and of course:
love to you all!
and ariving = arriving!!
I bet if Solly were here she would say that she misses PPU like fucking terribly...and she would probably say, "Solly ♥s PPU!"
Yes, that's pretty clear in my head.
Anyone around?
I is, Mustard.
Hey. :)
Pretty quiet around.
Hi :)
Hi Guys,
How are you?
It is quiet 'round here.
Ya'll wanna AIM?
I'm kinda doing three things at once so I can't AIM at the moment, maybe later.
Will you still be on later?
Yep! Yep!
We;ll be there!
G'nite, Porchies!
PPU,
Just wanted you to know that I miss you. mmkay?
Sending you ♥s!
Night night, Solly :)
I can't sleep.
I've been around BlogBelieve, and I've realized that we're really all the same.
And we always feel like we're the only one that understands, we're the only one that feels this way or that. We're the only ones who feel this alone or this uncertain or this happy. But, the truth is we aren't.
The other truth is that we are.
And I still can't sleep.
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