Interesting
to say the least
or perhaps
the most.
Talk, talk, talk
What?
Scream and maybe they will hear you.
Feel you
Even if they don't know what it is that you said.
Mumble much?
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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
70 comments:
Yeah.
And there all that is! O_O
Morning!
I hope this actually gets through.
Good morning, porchies!
Trying to stay awake. Have meeting at 11.
What's happening in blogbelieve and life as well?
Hiya Mustard.
How's the dawn greeted you this fine August morn?
This internet is sick and needs a doctor.
I mean physically ill, not 'sick in the head'.
Anyway.
I hope everyone enjoys the long weekend.
Farewell!
Hi socky!
Hi Princess!
Hi Mustard!
Hi Katherine!
Woohoo, Lucy Lu! =)
Hope your meeting goes well, KI.
>_<
Ergh, I'm too hyper. That is so wrong at 1:33am.
Spring must be coming. Yay!!!
*wants to play outside in the dark*
Later girls and guys.
*zooms off*
Hey, guys! Great to see you again, GV!
I have a headache. :( My whole head hurts and my eyeballs hurt, too. No fun.
Hi :)
Happy long weekend!
Sucks, Mustard :(
I get headache's like those. Thankfully, not today though.
Hi everyone *waves*
I loved your video choice! :D
Hope you are all having a fimtastic Saturday!
*tucks in porch*
Have a good night, all :)
*leaves tall, frosty glass of rainbow Kool-Aid out for any unicorns who may be passing by*
*adds a pretty paper umbrella, a pink bendy straw, and a shot of 42 proof to PPU's rainbow Kool-aid*
*sips on PPU's drink*
Sweet Jesus!
*takes another sip, err gulp*
*takes out lighter*
*blows*
*ignites*
Oops, does anyone else smell burning hair?
Do I still have eyebrows?
*slowly walks away*
PPU is gonna get shitfaced. I just want to hear them talk when they do.
PPU - WHERE IZ YOU?
Hi Guys!
Go check our slideshow and stuffs from the show at da Social!
smokeandsolly.blogspot.com
ALL THE PICCIES!
Showoff....with your clicky links.
Fimmy's back! Absolute YAYNESS! She'll be back around 7:30ish. We have much to talk about.
*iz waitin' to tackle Fimmy*
*sighs*
Where is Fimmy?
Gahhhhhhhh...
If Fimmy comes on tonight, can somebody please tackle her for me? I need to sign off & paint.
I will, RW.
Have fun paintin!
AIM, umm please?
PEE PEE YOU!
Are you drunk on some Crunk-Aid, or whut?
Solly wants to leave you ♥ and you aren't here to receive them!
It aint nothing but a G thang, baby ♪*♪*♪*♪*♪*♪*♪*♪*♪*♪
Porchies, I'm back
oh well, ha ha ha
I missed each and everyone of you, even the lurkies that eat turkies. Yes i see you, in the moonlight staring at the bright lights. It aint nothing but a Physco thang Baby
*leaves a squeze for RW*
Nighty night people.
*waves*
Gah! I hate AIM!
Be fully prepared for me to eff shit up.
I have Mayo's and DM's both open.
Hahaha!
I want some Crunk Kool-Aid.
Just sayin'...
Damn, I meant Crunk Aid.
Yeah.
None of us need to get Crunk tonight.
No, absolutely no crunk-gettin' on the porch.
Muwahaha!
Damn, are we all on happy powder tonight? Did we dip into the pixie dust?
Think happy thoughts!
It was PP.
It's all her fault.
It's really scary how we can take things to a whole other level. But that's not the scariest part. The scariest part is realizing that you can take it 10fuckingthousand levels below that.
Bwah, but somehow you show restraint and you stop yourself because you don't want the blood of the whole world on your hands.
O_O
Umm, I think you got into a whole 'nother batch of pixie dust.
Muwahahaha.
Yeah, and I just got some all over my white shirt.
*is pissed*
Yeah.
Whut? Say that again, but, you know. Yeah, just say it again.
Fim's happy juice has infiltrated the entire blog, I swear.
Yeah, it almost smells like the way things used to be.
Almost.
*runs out on the porch*
I'M NOT OKAY! I'M NOT OKAY!!!!!!
YOU WEAR ME OUT!!!!!!
*runs back in Mayo's*
*moshes*
WTF?
I swear to God.
*jumps feet first into the mosh pit like Frank*
AAAAARRRRRGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!
LOL, you can't jump into a one-person mosh, Smoke!
*films the whole entire jumping moshing thing for YouTube*
This will make us famous!
*poses for the camera*
*throws some 'bows*
*tilts head to the side*
*peeks in Mayo's window*
*watches*
*waits*
*does the same*
Psssst.
Hey.
*runs up behind Mustard and Solly*
*screams*
BOOOOGGYEYSAHAJWALKJRWLKJ!!!!!
Yeah.
Scared ya didn't I?
*flails*
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!
*pops Smoke in the mouth with a 'bow*
Bet you weren't expecting that, were you?
It's like you're very own extra special suprise!
Surprise!
Yeah, yeah!
SURPRISE!
*kicks your shin*
Well, sonofabitch!
*drop kicks Mustard*
*does the People's elbow on Solly*
PUT THAT SHIT ON YOUTUBE!
BOTCHES!
Whaaaaaat? /Adam
Smoke will know what that was all about.
Woke up quick at about noon
Just thought that I had to be in Compton soon
Gotta get drunk before the day begins
Before my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
See, I told you she'd know.
Is it me or did it just creepy?
It so did.
WTF? WTMFF?
Okay.
And I still have no idea what you're talking about.
Guys,
I'm outtie. This has been hella fun! My PM's are kicking my ass now.
Nite nite!
Don't let the skeeters bite or the creepiness overwhelm you.
The last thing you want to have is a creep stroke.
*waves and bows to the captive audience*
*cuts them loose*
You are free to go now. Run along, run along.
LOL! Night, Solly!
Mustard,
It's an Eazy-E song from waaaayyy back. :)
LOL, goodnight Sdock!
*leaves frosty glass of homemade lemonade for anyone who shows up for it*
*and a plate of maple creme bikkies*
*hides behind bushes with a water pistol, waiting*
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