#poetry

**tyven** · 2013-02-21 23:19

OH NVM

**tyven** · 2013-02-21 23:19

dont worry, i dont read comments on fb threads like that. the poem definitely caught my eye tho

**tyven** · 2013-02-21 23:20

i was like, if my nigga thainey is commenting on something called #poetry about rape culture, i gots ta see it

**Cail** · 2013-02-21 23:21

My roomate from college had a walkon roll in a couple epi

**tyven** · 2013-02-21 23:23

IS HE BLAINE?

**Headspace** · 2013-02-21 23:24

i am missing out on this poetry

**Demosthenes** · 2013-02-21 23:27

Originally Posted by tyven

gospel. god damn did she bring the lols. her and her cat, lord tubbington

Mah nigga.

**Cail** · 2013-02-21 23:27

Originally Posted by tyven

IS HE BLAINE?

was a nonspeaking role iirc

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:30

Roses are black
Violets are black
Fuck you.

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:31

A tea for two;
Simply;
Fuck you.

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:31

Fuck you;
Fuck you;
Fuck you;

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:31

Okay and now for something nicer.

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:32

Falling down,
To lie across the meadow’s forgotten glory,
Crossed legs, gentle fingers,
As I gaze at the lines,
Lines that have been creased in a balmy petal,
Life crawling, unaware of a pare of eyes staring,
Stiff stems, non-seeable thorns,
In the blaze of aurora,
Not heard, not seen,
But lingering still,
An azoic trunk,
With elliptical colors,
And dew at fusion point,
A fruit, it drops,
Startling me,
My breath is heard,
By only the wind,
As it captures it in a rush,
Whipping by in mischief,
Fuck you.

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:35

When music sounds, gone is the earth I know, And all her lovely things even lovelier grow; Her flowers in vision flame, her forest trees Lift burdened branches, stilled with ecstasies.
When music sounds, out of the water rise Naiads whose beauty dims my waking eyes, Rapt in strange dreams burns each enchanted face, With solemn echoing stirs their dwelling-place.
When music sounds, all that I was I am Ere to this haunt of brooding dust I came; And from Time's woods break into distant song The swift-winged hours, as I hasten along. The song of which I was drawn; Fuck you.

**Odon** · 2013-02-21 23:38

quoth the raven swag galore

**Mertron** · 2013-02-21 23:52

whos dick was so long he could suck it

**Churchill** · 2013-02-21 23:56

BOOM

**Titanss** · 2013-02-22 03:03

glee turned the faggot level to the red zone, modern family faggot level remains yellow

**Day** · 2013-02-22 05:52

Tyven has your cycle synched up with your womans yet?

**Brill Weave** · 2013-02-22 07:10

lol

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