Unnoticed dreams:
ocean waves in winter,
the curve of your cheek.
ocean waves in winter
the curve of your cheek
Unnoticed dreams
the curve of your cheek
Unnoticed dreams
ocean waves in winter
noticed seems
the ocean waves of Doris DeWinter
the curve of your beak
Focused beams
location slaves in summer
the verve of your seeking
hmmm... kinda like Tinker Toys...or Legos.
or a Mr. Potato Head.
man, this poetry shit is EASY!!!
most sincerely,
GodBuilt
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There Will Be Blood
Unnoticed curves
cheek waves in dreams
the curve of your winter
And j r, your "focused beams" reminded me of a certain poetess's Balancing Beam
poem. Shame on you!
Karla
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Errr ... interesting. What do you call it?
> hmmm... kinda like Tinker Toys...or Legos.
>
> or a Mr. Potato Head.
>
Maybe one of those could be your title.
> man, this poetry shit is EASY!!!
>
I don't find that. But I suppose readers will be as interested in your
opinion as mine.
This is actually probably better than most of the stuff that he writes.
Why? Because he's actually managed to let go of his narrow conventions
and rigid ego and allow himself to play around with your words just a
tiny bit. Mere stirring the stick around in the sand, perhaps, but I'll
take that over hollow and pompous verse any day.
Okay, not bad, but it definitely needs more to make it stand on its own.
It sounds like you are starting to describe certain things you've
taken for granted: someone you love, the beauty in winter, and so on. If
you build on the theme a little more and added some line I think it
could be good.
something that took a few seconds?
>
>> hmmm... kinda like Tinker Toys...or Legos.
>>
>> or a Mr. Potato Head.
>>
>
>
>Maybe one of those could be your title.
more imaginative than yours, certainly.
>> man, this poetry shit is EASY!!!
>>
>
>
>I don't find that.
no kidding.
>But I suppose readers will be as interested in your
>opinion as mine.
bullshit. i'm so way-ass more charming than you will EVER be, Dancy. people love
me because i'm so wonderful. whereas people think you're an idiot because you're
just some dumbass canuck who thinks he's empowering himself by admonishing those
who are fucking with him like a cat plays with a mouse.
christ, dancypants, you couldn't buy a clue if you were given a gift
certificate.
>This is actually probably better than most of the stuff that he writes.
>Why? Because he's actually managed to let go of his narrow conventions
>and rigid ego and allow himself to play around with your words just a
>tiny bit. Mere stirring the stick around in the sand, perhaps, but I'll
>take that over hollow and pompous verse any day.
and it was really fucking easy, manboy!! i mean really, a few seconds, and boom!
something certainly better than la canuck-dumbasse.
really, this poetry shit is so fucking easy!!!
well, for SOME of us. heh...
This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
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This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
As with most of your stuff, I just like reading
and teasing my mind with the wind-blown
deposits it drifts within as I trace the morphology
braided in it's outflow
> In article
> <a7217e97-3360-4047...@j1g2000yqi.googlegroups.com>, George
> Dance says...
>>
>>February
>>
>>Unnoticed dreams:
>>ocean waves in winter,
>>the curve of your cheek.
>
> ocean waves in winter
> the curve of your cheek
> Unnoticed dreams
>
> the curve of your cheek
> Unnoticed dreams
> ocean waves in winter
>
> noticed seems
> the ocean waves of Doris DeWinter
> the curve of your beak
>
> Focused beams
> location slaves in summer
> the verve of your seeking
Poor, it tangled up in the middle 2nd and 3rd stanzas
consequently your fourth stanza, some would say your most important, said
very little
strive for lucidity
maintain the thread where and when you can
try to have as few parallel threads as one can when your a beginner
this will help to a) keep it simple b)strive for lucidity c)reinforce
elucidation
Your topic will determine if it's a simple, complex, or multiplexural poem
so don't stress about writing in a certain manner, they can all fail or
succeed for that matter... Just focus on finding your niche and being
yourself
> man, this poetry shit is EASY!!!
keep trying
i would say he lost it right after the first
stanza. you know, the point where he started
"contributing" to the actual poem itself?
the man is completely oblivious to anything
but his anger. his frustration hasn't been
tempered yet. he'll get there. he's only
thirty two. these things take time.
No, don't call it that. Why state the obvious?
>
> >> hmmm... kinda like Tinker Toys...or Legos.
>
> >> or a Mr. Potato Head.
>
> >Maybe one of those could be your title.
>
> more imaginative than yours, certainly.
>
I'm glad you like them. OK, so we'll call your "poem" "Mr. Potato
Head" (MPH) for now, until you come up with a better title. I added it
in, and your byline.
> >> man, this poetry shit is EASY!!!
>
> >I don't find that.
>
> no kidding.
>
Well, you are the only one of us who tries to write "poetry shit." I
wouldn't question that your "Mr. Potato Head" is shit; but I do think
it's wrong for you to call it poetry.
> >But I suppose readers will be as interested in your
> >opinion as mine.
>
> bullshit. i'm so way-ass more charming than you will EVER be, Dancy.
No you aren't; you're a creepy little man whom everyone hates; they're
just trying to be nice.
But that's irrelevant, anyway; aapc does not stand for
alt.arts.prince.charming. We're not judging personalities here, but
two poems: my "February" and your "Mr. Potato Head."
You claim that MPH is a better poem than "February." In reply, I'd say
that's complete bullshit and that MPH isn't a poem at all.
The rest of your irrelevancy snipped, except for your admission of
trolling:
Hello, Karla. Do you want to tell me how much better your "poem" is
than mine, too?
Thanks.
> As with most of your stuff, I just like reading
> and teasing my mind with the wind-blown
> deposits it drifts within as I trace the morphology
> braided in it's outflow
>
Thanks, again. I always read your poems. Some I like, some I don't;
but they're always entertaining, and worth the read for that.
>contribute something I like or die
>contribute or get butt-raped
>
>most sincerely,
> Shit on my Dick
> and it was really fucking easy, manboy!! i mean really, a few seconds, and
> boom! something certainly better than la canuck-dumbasse.
> most insincerely,
> Shit on my Dick
Poetry is not-buttraping, fuckhead
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> George Dance wrote:
>
> > February
> >
> > Unnoticed dreams:
> > ocean waves in winter,
> > the curve of your cheek.
>
>
>
> This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
> very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
It must really suck when your only fan if functionally illiterate.
Still, george has an *online friend* now.
> George Dance wrote:
>
> > February
> >
> > Unnoticed dreams:
> > ocean waves in winter,
> > the curve of your cheek.
>
> This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
> very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
> As with most of your stuff, I just like reading
> and teasing my mind with the wind-blown
> deposits it drifts within as I trace the morphology
> braided in it's outflow
Oh, he liked it so much he came back for more after he accidentally hit
send.
He even shared some of his incoherency stash with you.
You must be very happy to have such a devoted fan.
hurry up, he's eyeing my butt
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>only I know what is normal
it must really suck to be you
unable to relate with the rest of society
I mean, shit, if your so normal
what are you doing fucking your grandfather?
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>I'm really in the closet with my antisocial tendencies
Your therapist wants ta hear your problems, we don't
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> Your therapist wants ta hear your problems, we don't
> find another closet
I swear you're smoking/drinking/huffing/shooting/swallowing the same thing
jk harvey is.
What the fuck is wrong with you?
> how come you can't be normal?
what, and try butt-raping people like you too?
I didn't say it was good, merely better than your usual stuff.
Hit us with some more of your stuff!
Spoken like a true genius my man.
Oh, you think FS is my "fan," do you?
That explains why you're always throwing shit at him.
oh man, i missed this one:
"I just like reading and teasing my mind with the wind-blown deposits it drifts
within as I trace the morphology braided in it's outflow"
hahahahahahahahahaha...
no wonder his poetry is such shit. heh.
Nice work, I like the way the repetition of phrases shifts the
perspective.
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> ggamble says...
>
> > FartsAreI blew George a kiss then cooed:
> >
> > > caDuck George "My Homemade Hall Monitor Badge is Pretty" Dance quack:
> > >
> > > > February
> > > >
> > > > Unnoticed dreams:
> > > > ocean waves in winter,
> > > > the curve of your cheek.
> > >
> > >
> > > This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
> > > very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
> > > As with most of your stuff, I just like reading
> > > and teasing my mind with the wind-blown
> > > deposits it drifts within as I trace the morphology
> > > braided in it's outflow
> >
> >
> > Oh, he liked it so much he came back for more after he accidentally
> > hit send.
> >
> > He even shared some of his incoherency stash with you.
> >
> > You must be very happy to have such a devoted fan.
>
>
> oh man, i missed this one:
>
> "I just like reading and teasing my mind with the wind-blown deposits
> it drifts within as I trace the morphology braided in it's outflow"
>
> hahahahahahahahahaha...
>
> no wonder his poetry is such shit. heh.
>
> most sincerely,
>
> GodBuilt
Takes the guessing out of who'll be giving who
roses and chocolates for Valentine's Day, eh?
--
Cm~
"Love is an irresistible desire
to be irresistibly desired."
- Robert Frost
> I wanna join the gang bang you fags
"we know"
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Not all of it puss-puss. We don't know who you'll be cyberhugging and
cyberkissing this year, with Hammy Hog dead and gone.
Well, I only wrote the first three lines; the rest of that's either
Sherman or Rogers fucking with my lines.
But it is an interesting form, isn't it? A 9-line poem with 3 lines
each repeated three times.
It would be hard to find lines strong enough to hold up all the way
through; or flexible enough to change in meaning as in a triolet or
villanelle.
I just tried writing one, using the first three lines that looked like
they'd work together:
Ever after
They come,
she says:
“They come,”
she says.
Ever after,
she says:
“Ever after,
They come.”
I might try writing a poem that way, but not poor "February."
> --http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r6BGlXmtzE8
Well, you wrote all three lines, so I don't see any way anyone else
could get away with claiming they wrote them... all three would be
yours in any combination, and either Karla or GB would get a credit
for /arranging/ the lines, at best.
In fact, I thought of commenting to GB's post that he was really
following through on Dale Houstman's "post-art world of plagiarism &
collage":
"...There are some reasons to believe that we are already living in a
"post-art" world, in which all work produced is merely collage and
plagiarism, comments on art rather than art itself. And it didn't
happen
because "scientists 'explained' art" (whatever that could mean), but
because the surrounding culture, driven by mere Sensation, the
ubiquity
of entertainment, and the "hive-mind" radiated by TV and the like,
has
become less a viable habitat for individual expression and for the
quiet
and timeless interstices in which imagination finds its outlet..."
Anyway, the point of this post was to make it clear that GB didn't
write those lines, and the ones that followed used quite a bit of what
could be called "collage", though I didn't bother to get into all that
explicitly.
> But it is an interesting form, isn't it? A 9-line poem with 3 lines
> each repeated three times.
Yes, and would work well for lyrics, also.
> It would be hard to find lines strong enough to hold up all the way
> through; or flexible enough to change in meaning as in a triolet or
> villanelle.
>
> I just tried writing one, using the first three lines that looked like
> they'd work together:
>
> Ever after
> They come,
> she says:
>
> “They come,”
> she says.
> Ever after,
>
> she says:
> “Ever after,
> They come.”
>
> I might try writing a poem that way, but not poor "February."> --
Not bad, not bad at all.
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> Barbara's Cat wrote:
>
> > On The Highways and Bi-Ways God Built wrote:
> >
> > > ggamble says...
> > >
> > > > FartsAreI blew George a kiss then cooed:
> > > >
> > > > > caDuck George "My Homemade Hall Monitor Badge is Pretty" Dance quack:
> > > > >
> > > > > > February
> > > > > >
> > > > > > Unnoticed dreams:
> > > > > > ocean waves in winter,
> > > > > > the curve of your cheek.
> > > > >
> > > > >
> > > > > This is the most tender love poem I've ever heard
> > > > > very much so reminiscent of a Haiku in it's true form
> > > > > As with most of your stuff, I just like reading
> > > > > and teasing my mind with the wind-blown
> > > > > deposits it drifts within as I trace the morphology
> > > > > braided in it's outflow
> > > >
> > > >
> > > > Oh, he liked it so much he came back for more after he accidentally
> > > > hit send.
> > > >
> > > > He even shared some of his incoherency stash with you.
> > > >
> > > > You must be very happy to have such a devoted fan.
> > >
> > >
> > > oh man, i missed this one:
> > >
> > > "I just like reading and teasing my mind with the wind-blown deposits
> > > it drifts within as I trace the morphology braided in it's outflow"
> > >
> > > hahahahahahahahahaha...
> > >
> > > no wonder his poetry is such shit. heh.
> > >
> > > most sincerely,
> > >
> > > GodBuilt
> >
> >
> > Takes the guessing out of who'll be giving who
> > roses and chocolates for Valentine's Day, eh?
>
>
> Not all of it puss-puss. We don't know who you'll be cyberhugging and
> cyberkissing this year, with Hammy Hog dead and gone.
FartsAreI's mating call rang loud through the valley of Usenet
and the intended recipient wettedly answered his howling with
"Thanks. Thanks, again. I always read your poems."
The mutual stroking of ego-erections was so very obvious, eh?
--
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"The great nations have always acted like gangsters,
and the small nations like prostitutes."
- Stanley Kubrick
> [ squeaking snipped ]
George's leg is waiting in want for you over there -->
Enjoy!
--
Cm~
"If music be the food of love; play on."
- William Shakespeare
> I offer my dildo two cents
Surely you don't mean everyone should be as gay as you?
>obviously we don't have butt buddies
but you try raping a lot of people up the butt enough
I'll defer to your greater experience in that area.
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- Barbara's Cat
> > > >February
(snip)
Did Leonard Cohen write this one too?
Unnoticed dreams:
ocean waves in winter,
the curve of your cheek.
- George Dance
</us>
>
> Did Leonard Cohen write this one too?
This is a poetry group, ggamble; I expect most readers of a poetry
group are familiar with what Leonard Cohen wrote.
Unnoticed dreams:
ocean waves in winter,
the curve of your cheek.
- George Dance
</us>
> Did Leonard Cohen write this one too?
This is a poetry group, ggamble; I expect most readers of a poetry
group are familiar with what Leonard Cohen wrote.
***If not, then they should get familiar, in my opinion.
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