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From: Donald Shenkenberger <donald.shenkenberger@gmail.net>
Newsgroups: alt.arts.poetry.comments,soc.penpals,alt.atheism
Subject: Re: Returning to Reconstruct / A Poem by Rachel / H.C.
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Date: Mon, 3 Jun 2024 13:57:12 -0400
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cheesetray wrote:
> 
>   > cheesetray wrote:
>   > Returning to Reconstruct: A Reincarnation
>   > On a Knight Like This (Dedicated to Puppy)
>   >
>   >
>   > Sitting here biding my Time
>   > There’s not much I can do
>   > So I’ll make up some Rhymes
>   >
>   > Is there any way to know
>   > Where they’re originally from?
>   > This Wellspring of Words...
>   > How do they manage to come?
>   >
>   > They just seem to POP OUT
>   > After creeping into my mind
>   > But I can’t stand this pursuit
>   > It’s a waste of my Kind
>   >
>   > I really just want to be…
>   > With Bob, alone. Is he ever
>   > Gonna call me, on the phone?
>   >
>   > I know I've used and abused
>   > Repeating Rhymes before
>   > Rearranging chameleon lines
>   > Exposes the primitive score
>   >
>   > But at least these can not
>   > Be called lines of drugs
>   > I'd much rather wait
>   > For a strong loving hug
>   >
>   > They damaged My Souls
>   > I knew I’d been had
>   > Being captured this way
>   > Is so terribly sad
>   >
>   > But I had no other choice
>   > No known visible safe way
>   > I didn't want to go out to play
>   >
>   > My heart has been fractured
>   > It turned blood-river red
>   > But you already know this
>   > It's already been said
>   >
>   > Senor, what are we waiting for?
>   > Tell me, why won't you come?
>   > It fills me with outrage and fury
>   > And makes me feel so dumb
>   >
>   > Lord, I’m destined to crack
>   > Locked inside these abodes
>   > Carrying incalculable pain
>   > Under unbearable loads
>   >
>   > Inhumanly born burdens
>   > A crashing diseased weight
>   > My life’s brutal pathways
>   > A cruel crippling fate
>   >
>   > I know I can sense it,
>   > In my Mind, in my Soul
>   > Nothing gold can stay
>   > We reached for the coal
>   >
>   > You know it’s been written
>   > I’m bound to explode...
>   > I’m still expecting to lose it
>   > And hit virgin road
>   >
>   > I can't believe he's so Incredibly
>   > Insane. It splits me apart,
>   > Like a smashed window pane
>   >
>   > Splintered Shards of Cut
>   > Broken Glass…..Shredding
>   > The Threads of My Skins….
>   > What Bound Fringes
>   > Of this Free World do I Mine
>   > ...So recklessly to Win?
>   >
>   > What in G-d’s Great Name
>   > Is this Leviathan Creature?
>   > And why on Earth...
>   > Do I Bother to “Care?”
>   >
>   > Why do I insist on
>   > Loving him So Strongly...?
>   > So Helpless that I
>   > Would e’er to Dare….?
>   >
>   > If He still doesn't know
>   > He's G-d’s biggest moron
>   > He gets himself down
>   > When he’s got the bore on
>   >
>   > He's filled with anguish
>   > Fear and self-doubt
>   > Why does he sit...
>   > And think and pout?
>   >
>   > Why not just do it
>   > For once in your life?
>   > Come back to me
>   > And make me your Wife
>   >
>   > I can't understand this
>   > After so many long years
>   > I almost could kill him
>   > Or cut off all his ears
>   >
>   > Why don't you want me?
>   > Why won't you come?
>   > I’m not happy at all
>   > I’m not having fun
>   >
>   > This is empty and stupid
>   > And thoroughly lame ‒
>   > I never wanted this
>   > I don't care about fame
>   >
>   > Just come be my baby
>   > Come make me whole
>   > You know it’s your duty
>   > To repair my torn soul
>   >
>   > You said you would do it
>   > This is so painfully unfair
>   > Prove that you want me
>   > Show me that you care
>   >
>   > You’ve been singing for me
>   > Endlessly, year after year...
>   > Saying you still love me
>   > That for me you shed tears
>   >
>   > I’m reclining in bed now
>   > But I was slouched at my desk
>   > I told you everything with gusto
>   > When I’d rather have had rest
>   >
>   > But I was driven and pushed
>   > I was trapped in a field
>   > Of maggots, and magnets
>   > To you I must yield
>   >
>   > I’m begging for mercy
>   > Please beam up my soul
>   > Let me into Your dream
>   > Make me your Goal
>   >
>   > I’m shattered like Road Runner
>   > “Come back to Me,” I say
>   > It will be Absolute and Perfect
>   > In G-d’s For-ever Way
>   >
>   > A fresh Springtime’s blossom
>   > A love once again made new
>   > A crystal spark that's ignited
>   > Like Sinai’s glistening dew
>   > Falling down from the Heavens
>   > To sustain the Chosen few
>   >
>   > I could go on and on Eternally
>   > My longest-lost dear sweet friend
>   > But as long as I’m alive
>   > As we’ve been instructed to bend
>   > Here are these words of “ILY”
>   > Which I’ve just got to send
>   >
>   > These are my prayers to You
>   > I know that you’re Hissing
>   > You’re the only thing gone
>   > You’re just what I’m missing
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