

BlackbirdIf the blackbird landsBlackbird
On grounded wires Amidst his merry murder Does shelter keep him Where he stands Far away from further predators And the crackling of fire?
Or do other factors clench his claws To the wind-swept power lines? No food nor prey lurks on poles Burrowed as mines to fill their jaws So satiation succeeds not atop their tower As a means of posting on the urban high wire
So impish down luster bristling Beneath a boiling sun Perches not for necessity's sake So perhaps the flapping of their wings Acts as a language w


The Absolute Refutable TruthFlapping lizard wings upon the bleak October sky False sentiments spouted by the Grand Wazoo On the incongruous wheel of absolute truths None exists as refutable as "I love you" For while the singer tries to strike a note The drummer looks to strike a heart With leaden sticks that bang "goodbye" In a rhythm that strains crocodile tearsThe Absolute Refutable Truth
From turtles turning their tearful gaze to the stars Crying out for the lizards to please, "Impart Upon us your flying fleeting deliverance Lest we float down despair as the dust's mote Cast off from the hand of a man reeling into &n


Olaf the ThickMany a heathen feared his holy name Burned into their hearts like a candle's wick The warrior saint whom the angels did proclaim The immolator of idols, Olaf the ThickOlaf the Thick
In what peasants classified as religious megalomania He banished false prophets to their hellish fate Untill he clashed swords in Scania With Viking King of England, Knut the Great
The two viking armies of Olaf and Knut Raged on across the uppland sea Olaf was brave in his few numbers, but He found not salvation in bravery The gates of Heaven no longer shut His army was reduced to floati


The Dungeons and Dragons GeekAnd in our group there was a Dragons geek His skin was white, and his body was weak But what he lacked in strength and body mass He made up for in knowledge of Wee Jas. He warned the others about her powers His truthful teaching went on for hours. After he was done, the Pardoner said, “You and I are brothers, my good friend!” “Dear sir, are you accusing me of lies? I swear to Vecna my words have no ties They are free and true, Nerull strike me down. You say we are brothers? To that I frown.” There is no loyal a man than the geek. Just ask the elves, orcs,The Dungeons and Dragons Geek
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J'aime mon
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A Jacqueline of all trades.
Role model: Mercutio. : D
~wearecomic It's calling you. Game?
RAW RAW FIGHT DA POWAH
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gone to marblechalice
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Headstart, cosy in the rocket, and I need to go, go, go.
Tip top, ready for the sky and I'm tip top ready to go.
u__u In all honesty I think you should post it. Really.
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A Jacqueline of all trades.
Role model: Mercutio. : D
~wearecomic It's calling you. Game?
butyeahcoolyay. <3
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A Jacqueline of all trades.
Role model: Mercutio. : D
~wearecomic It's calling you. Game?
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