Three word inspiration.
OK FrigidDorm, the idea is to make a poem from the 3 words 'dictated' by the poet above you...you didn't do this so we start again with Grace's 3 words...
For the fun of it I'll include your 3 words as well...
battlefields, rewarding, fledgling
death, destruction, masses
battlefields loom before me
ghostly apparitions confront me
death and destruction of the masses
who said the outcome of war was rewarding?
how far from the truth that is
i'm a fledgling
fighting for the life within me
i'll not kowtow to the idiot leaders of countries
not end my life on some foreign soil
fighting a stupid war
forgot, tax, tear
For the fun of it I'll include your 3 words as well...
battlefields, rewarding, fledgling
death, destruction, masses
battlefields loom before me
ghostly apparitions confront me
death and destruction of the masses
who said the outcome of war was rewarding?
how far from the truth that is
i'm a fledgling
fighting for the life within me
i'll not kowtow to the idiot leaders of countries
not end my life on some foreign soil
fighting a stupid war
forgot, tax, tear
As a great white light filled the night sky
The worshippers of the foul demon cried
Our time has now come, freedom is ours
The wizard stood atop the high tower
He called upon Jupiter Saturn and Mars
Lights fell from heaven like millions of stars
Mountains of fire came crashing to Earth
The demon is here, the day of his birth
Sorry folks, not the best thing to write around Christmas but I'm listening to some Dio now
beard, water, lemon
The worshippers of the foul demon cried
Our time has now come, freedom is ours
The wizard stood atop the high tower
He called upon Jupiter Saturn and Mars
Lights fell from heaven like millions of stars
Mountains of fire came crashing to Earth
The demon is here, the day of his birth
Sorry folks, not the best thing to write around Christmas but I'm listening to some Dio now
beard, water, lemon
Anonymous
he's winsome in his ignorance and will survive
his own murder just barely
barbecue Australian Christmas
his own murder just barely
barbecue Australian Christmas
There's a guy up the road
sixteen year old
didn't like his sisters fellow
stuck a knife in
season of good will:
judge let him bail
house arrest
Back to face judge
in a few days
either way
he'll get two years tops
probably do the gym
..in between favours
and come back here
after time
less good behaviour
and I forgot about scrooge
can't find anywhere to put it
but it should be ok cos its Christmas
Happy Christmas good people of the Underground.
sharpie , divinity, hunched
sixteen year old
didn't like his sisters fellow
stuck a knife in
season of good will:
judge let him bail
house arrest
Back to face judge
in a few days
either way
he'll get two years tops
probably do the gym
..in between favours
and come back here
after time
less good behaviour
and I forgot about scrooge
can't find anywhere to put it
but it should be ok cos its Christmas
Happy Christmas good people of the Underground.
sharpie , divinity, hunched
They called him the hunched back of Notre Dame
Not to be confused with the hunchback of Notre Dame
The difference is, he lives now, not back then
He is in fact on the slow road to divinity
Fusing his belief with his outward persona
He's a sharpie
Trying to revive that iconic ostentatious person
From the 60's
snowman, bagpipes, baguette
Merry Xmas All...
Not to be confused with the hunchback of Notre Dame
The difference is, he lives now, not back then
He is in fact on the slow road to divinity
Fusing his belief with his outward persona
He's a sharpie
Trying to revive that iconic ostentatious person
From the 60's
snowman, bagpipes, baguette
Merry Xmas All...
far be it for me
to question the integrity of a snowman
who's nose appears to be
a ham baguette
with onion and cheese
its just there's a certain irony
made all the more concrete
by the sound of bagpipes
coming from a forty inch tv
because its only two days
since some guy died of cold
fifty feet up the street
coffee, jacked, permit
to question the integrity of a snowman
who's nose appears to be
a ham baguette
with onion and cheese
its just there's a certain irony
made all the more concrete
by the sound of bagpipes
coming from a forty inch tv
because its only two days
since some guy died of cold
fifty feet up the street
coffee, jacked, permit
