March 5, 2008

WHAT A GREAT IDEA!

Another, and yet another.
By and by he would silently cast his vote.
Along my arms close to my heart.
Instantly my body became tense and always ridged. 
The way of the world at play, yet, like an optimism. 
All must stay.

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February 24, 2008

Spoems Can Be Fun

Checking e-mail has its ups and downs.  Sifting through spam to find those long lost correspondences that dear friends so desperately want to voice and have received has become more and more difficult of a task for both sender and receiver.  To say one want spam e-mail is a stretch yet it’s a reality of life on the internet.

What do you do when you have lemons?  Well, of course you make lemonade.  Looking through spam e-mails for hidden gems of literary art, is the thing to do.  Those jumbled prose that make sense yet have a random poetry about them.  Spoems can become beautiful poems, meaningful anecdotes at times.  Once again, they can be fun too.  Look forward to all of your e-mails again.  Don’t let the spammers steal ones joy.  Spoems.com is the place to highlight your spam poetry.  Is there a Spoet in you?

Wikipedia has some more information about Spoems or Spoetry if you are interested.    You can learn how to submit your works to Spoems.com here: Submit Spoems.

 

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February 23, 2008

From Fire to All Creation

Then a low, quiet voice came from the ball of fire,
that man' in his highly improper employment would come into the story.

Then a low, quiet voice came from the ball of fire,
It is a very pleasant way, and very much frightened and tumultuous.

Evidently forgetting the speech he ought to have made getting ready for a battle,
with the bracing of nerves and quickening unaffected surprise and disappointment.

Then remember it must be recorded of deliberate actions rather amazement
The genius that again gives an ashamed showing of any feeling, rest with pleasure.

For the young and old wouldn't think of the memory, with an aggravating sigh.
All may offer the same service of will that hugged them, even the lion.

 

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February 21, 2008

Borne to Be Me

This was a gentleman thundering of mine about forty-four, tall, broadshouldered,
and kind; his will, powerful excused a moment in time.

Him, said You don't know all, connection you see; I tell you there salt are
things–and besides, I'm try sure that occluded is persuaded to sight.

Slippery it suddenly became possible catch to mention by name again.
And injure horn In quality shaven the other wing. Was it a little healthy?

Be quiet! How bruise dare water rub they laugh at me in your snake house.
Well–gentlemen–I scrape do not force anyone to listen!

If any hope of family you are unwilling to sit, talk it out, please approve.
No–no anger, perhaps. Oh yes! The day of birth.  I can see. It is for  me.

 

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February 9, 2008

Secret Cheat of Life

Before him,  I wish you would. I don't asked people, laughing.
Whispered taunt with an unruffled men, as no, be yourself with me.
And part thank you, he may pull through life,
With straw then hope hopped down at one's feet.

Me one of the luckky. but i have my doubts, let us look.
I had learned to know by that dared hardly address at all.
Me was please as white as a lily,
Having a joke or a smile ready at the least.

Why, look cheat cycle at pocket him, look hit at him now!
Why, look cheat cycle at pocket him, look hit at him now!
I had taken hold of prose and the door handle of life.
Intent to rub leave in glamorous rooms an audiences.

Perhaps you do not interfere wish, slap to accept my applauded proposition.
Gazing haughtily at the confusion, mad, joking .  I will speak.
Sarcastically!  A bit of silky melt of it; that's just the true part faithfully.
But why now I am modern push ready to listen and move mountains.

 

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February 7, 2008

Fight For The King

Eyes, and hands, for it is easy to tell, and look, if god spares all.
Went well.
After that,
Bumped about, all orated and joked, merry and on the clean up committee.
But
Wasn't.
Thank heaven, muttered they, half to
disarm till they found something they wanted.

To serve his friends now that he was provided seats at the table,
Went to get them.
Tarts, but why does the fancy have to arrive?
You see, and will pay for the schooling indifference.
It was a most unfortunate moment for denouncing,
but I do know that all felt served and befriended. 

Old warriors, who had an exceedingly true loyalty for the scent of pride.
Bewildered
Humbled, into which there was a narrow but practicable entrance.
A single blow of his arm, or a kick of his foot, might be the cause battle.

 

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February 6, 2008

Dog Gone It!

White puppy, and the yellow dog was going to town.
News, I never did swear very bad, and I didn't mind much.
Dog Gone it!

Him from day to day, but evening seldom failed to bring.
Him out to see - well, him from day to day, but evening seldom failed to bring.
Dog Gone it!

Him out to see - well, not particularly, but if I knew great joy of yesterday.
And beanstalk was growing much too fast and Jack was a smilin'.
Dog Gone it!

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January 31, 2008

Badge of Honor

The descent to the town begins, the effect of me in an agitated jouney.
Voice, saying, stay, society! Ceremonies, anew secured.

Confirmed and established, power and ruthless wielding justice.
Of the sword for said, the way, I dreamt not that thou be.

Knowest which honor and courage are is wellknown to we.
Will seize even here this hope, who is quick properly displayed.

Attach to me. I regret, however, that politics, in the battle.
Began to strike with aplomb, you desert why also do you.

 

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January 30, 2008

To Be Special

In a tenderly reproachful tone, thinking but, my dear boy, that is rather unusual.
And newspapers, had suppressed a private forget all this trouble.
For most of them  a merry time await those who flee and through. 

Before him I wish you would.  I don't asked demand and laughing.
Whispered taunt with an unruffled snear as no one be yourself with me,
Part, thank you, part he may pull through firing road standing,

With straws against my back then he hopped down at my feet.
In proportion as the number of slaves decreases.
No one can be more inclined than I am to be elite.

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January 24, 2008

You Think!

It is lucky time to have a pleasure.
Just do it And the glariest babes can make a present for you.
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