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Array ( [sid] => 112826 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => A Holes [time] => 2006-01-09 08:53:06 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Transit strikes
Hurricanes
Snow storm
Pass the Novocain
Stick this needle
Into the depths of my brain
Where it remains hollow
Where the worms ate it away

Wars and peace
Guns and fire
Criminal desire
Boundary provider
Taking sides
Steel divider
Iron curtains
Conceal the fire
As one side burns
And the next
Waits its turn
To devour what is learned

Terrorist a holes
Formidable
Enemy of the state
No one can relate
To the person
A walking mistake
Choose a side
Fund your pride
Invest in your future
Your children’s lives
Are at stake
You got fat
Leave them a slice of cake
Or scorch in the sun
Earthly oven
Everything is baked
Forsake your principles
And its theirs for the take

The greatest generation
Baby boomers replaced
Cancerous tumors
Sliced right off the face
There is doubt
And despair
Judgment clouts
A person
Otherwise moral and fair
No need to compare
Mine is bigger then yours
I had it enlarged
Pay at the pump
Self service
Speed
Over the speed-bump
Painted yellow
Cautionary colors
Roadside signs
Become road-kill clutter
Send the bill to the suicidal cutter

False ideation
Feeds this starvation
Plants its seed
Relieved
Via urination
Out of the body
Into the dirt
Waters the grass
With whom the lovers flirt
Rolling around on a blanket
With out any shirts
Oblivious to the leakage
The potential stench
And probable hurt


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A Holes

Contributed by Jyssvw on Monday, 9th January 2006 @ 08:53:06 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



Transit strikes
Hurricanes
Snow storm
Pass the Novocain
Stick this needle
Into the depths of my brain
Where it remains hollow
Where the worms ate it away

Wars and peace
Guns and fire
Criminal desire
Boundary provider
Taking sides
Steel divider
Iron curtains
Conceal the fire
As one side burns
And the next
Waits its turn
To devour what is learned

Terrorist a holes
Formidable
Enemy of the state
No one can relate
To the person
A walking mistake
Choose a side
Fund your pride
Invest in your future
Your children’s lives
Are at stake
You got fat
Leave them a slice of cake
Or scorch in the sun
Earthly oven
Everything is baked
Forsake your principles
And its theirs for the take

The greatest generation
Baby boomers replaced
Cancerous tumors
Sliced right off the face
There is doubt
And despair
Judgment clouts
A person
Otherwise moral and fair
No need to compare
Mine is bigger then yours
I had it enlarged
Pay at the pump
Self service
Speed
Over the speed-bump
Painted yellow
Cautionary colors
Roadside signs
Become road-kill clutter
Send the bill to the suicidal cutter

False ideation
Feeds this starvation
Plants its seed
Relieved
Via urination
Out of the body
Into the dirt
Waters the grass
With whom the lovers flirt
Rolling around on a blanket
With out any shirts
Oblivious to the leakage
The potential stench
And probable hurt


____
__




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Re: A Holes (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 9th January 2006 @ 11:23:28 AM AEST
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Here you go again, with a great write! I love your poems.




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