Your Poetry Dot Com - Get Twisted

Array ( [sid] => 110725 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Get Twisted [time] => 2005-12-01 20:44:23 [hometext] => [bodytext] => There is a certain satisfaction
In knowing the world is round
In accepting
What goes up
Must come down
No matter who you are
Everyone ends up in the ground

The sky is falling
There is no need to panic
No need to get upset
Be in a rush
Be elated, depressed
Or manic

The same applies
To the butterfly
And his peers
His close companion
The open drop
To the depths of the canyon
Boulders turn to rocks
As dust is disbanded

It’s a great view
From up here
You can look out on the sun
Taste the atmosphere
Perched in the palms of God
The thunderous clouds
Fade to disappear

A missed appointment
Consultation fees
Experts to invest your wealth
Doctors to cure your disease
Its not a matter of health
The nutritional value
Is worth zero
Plastic grass for a man to feed

Presently speaking
Sarcastically mocking
The profuse and constant barrage
Blaming the entire group at large
One rotten apple
Too many sick cooks spoil the pot
One more minute added
And the day would never stop

Pardon the expression
Excuse the need to implement discretion
One must not speak
Unless spoken to in a subsequent altercation
One must not seek
The intricacies
That details the final destination

For every motion
An equal or lesser emotion
Reacts
In split seconds
To the chemical commotion
Combustion
Pulling the moon to earth
To sink it in the depths of the ocean

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Get Twisted
Date: Thursday, 1st December 2005 @ 08:44:23 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: Jyssvw

There is a certain satisfaction
In knowing the world is round
In accepting
What goes up
Must come down
No matter who you are
Everyone ends up in the ground

The sky is falling
There is no need to panic
No need to get upset
Be in a rush
Be elated, depressed
Or manic

The same applies
To the butterfly
And his peers
His close companion
The open drop
To the depths of the canyon
Boulders turn to rocks
As dust is disbanded

It’s a great view
From up here
You can look out on the sun
Taste the atmosphere
Perched in the palms of God
The thunderous clouds
Fade to disappear

A missed appointment
Consultation fees
Experts to invest your wealth
Doctors to cure your disease
Its not a matter of health
The nutritional value
Is worth zero
Plastic grass for a man to feed

Presently speaking
Sarcastically mocking
The profuse and constant barrage
Blaming the entire group at large
One rotten apple
Too many sick cooks spoil the pot
One more minute added
And the day would never stop

Pardon the expression
Excuse the need to implement discretion
One must not speak
Unless spoken to in a subsequent altercation
One must not seek
The intricacies
That details the final destination

For every motion
An equal or lesser emotion
Reacts
In split seconds
To the chemical commotion
Combustion
Pulling the moon to earth
To sink it in the depths of the ocean

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