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Agreed. 1 extra rep point for you.
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If brains were dynamite it wouldn't be able to blow her ears off ......
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I'm so disgusted right now I could puke. Have no idea how this guy can sleep at night. Ugh.
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If this pain doesn't go away soon, I swear I am going to cut my leg off!
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Turkish Ceramics & Other Ceramics
Capricorn3 replied to Silverbirch's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
They have the identical stall at our local markets every weekend. Been going to them for years and bought a whole bunch of Christmas gifts for family and friends there. I love them! They have really gorgeous things. -
Nobody, Somebody, Everybody
Capricorn3 replied to CatAteMyFace's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
I love it! -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
Under the purple lemon tree we talk and laugh of many things The stories are woven and fortunes are told So honey child, harken to this one which never grows old. I stand forthwith, bright, lustrous, and bold. The road now leads onward, and round every bend ... -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
ToV: You should edit your's now, as I edited it into one line (post #47) after I noticed it looked a little odd, lol. -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
^^ Maybe that should all be in one line.... ******** Under the purple lemon tree we talk and laugh of many things The stories are woven and fortunes are told -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
Under the purple lemon tree we talk and laugh of many things The stories are woven And fortunes are told -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
No-one playing no more? On milk flowers and splendor, a round sky fire burns While Sweet Baby Jesus rocks his ghost-manger in the sky I am all sad and wondering why It's such a beautiful day but only want to cry The Christ child rocks n rolls, Apollo's light will never return Before the cows come home and this day adjourns Oh sweet Efron let me be the Lucky One, pollinate my sticky saffron under the blazing sun So we may unite and live forever more, without pain and sadness that we had before Let our love not be dead in a tomb like Mr and Mrs Montague, never let our be done and when the light turns black and deep, may embers crackle lest we sleep Surrendering a left eye, then a right, to the marauders of dreams For nowhere in your roiling slumber can the endless horseman find his home Full of pain wand impossible sadness , here I shall forever rest, no more to roam alone It is now sad sweet Efron that roams alone, to seek again the horseman's love And as the horseman swiftly rides, he espies a solitary dove Held in a hawks jaw, no sign of life it gives Until the mighty clawed creature, dreading its own vice, yawps from knotty beak And the lifeless blood doth leak So justice is found where the proud eagles reign. A clouded dream on an earthly night Hangs upon a crescent moon -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
On milk flowers and splendor, a round sky fire burns While Sweet Baby Jesus rocks his ghost-manger in the sky I am all sad and wondering why It's such a beautiful day but only want to cry The Christ child rocks n rolls, Apollo's light will never return Before the cows come home and this day adjourns Oh sweet Efron let me be the Lucky One, pollinate my sticky saffron under the blazing sun So we may unite and live forever more, without pain and sadness that we had before Let our love not be dead in a tomb like Mr and Mrs Montague, never let our be done and when the light turns black and deep, may embers crackle lest we sleep Surrendering a left eye, then a right, to the marauders of dreams For nowhere in your roiling slumber can the endless horseman find his home Full of pain wand impossible sadness , here I shall forever rest, no more to roam alone It is now sad sweet Efron that roams alone, to seek again the horseman's love And as the horseman swiftly rides, he espies a solitary dove Held in a hawks jaw, no sign of life it gives Until the mighty clawed creature, dreading its own vice, yawps from knotty beak And the lifeless blood doth leak So justice is found where the proud eagles reign. -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
Done! I love this poem!! lol -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
There ya go, I edited it to "yawped". Good stuff ToV! Btw, should that be "yawps" or "yawped"? -
The Poetry Game
Capricorn3 replied to quantumst8's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
On milk flowers and splendor, a round sky fire burns While Sweet Baby Jesus rocks his ghost-manger in the sky I am all sad and wondering why It's such a beautiful day but only want to cry The Christ child rocks n rolls, Apollo's light will never return Before the cows come home and this day adjourns Oh sweet Efron let me be the Lucky One, pollinate my sticky saffron under the blazing sun So we may unite and live forever more, without pain and sadness that we had before Let our love not be dead in a tomb like Mr and Mrs Montague, never let our be done and when the light turns black and deep, may embers crackle lest we sleep Surrendering a left eye, then a right, to the marauders of dreams For nowhere in your roiling slumber can the endless horseman find his home Full of pain wand impossible sadness , here I shall forever rest, no more to roam alone It is now sad sweet Efron that roams alone, to seek again the horseman's love And as the horseman swiftly rides, he espies a solitary dove Held in a hawks jaw, no sign of life it gives Until the mighty clawed creature, dreading its own vice, yawps from knotty beak And the lifeless blood doth leak -
Eleventh Hour
Capricorn3 replied to tiredofvampires's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
Wow. Just WOW. I wasn't planning on logging in, but after reading this I just HAD to, lol. TOV, a masterpiece to say the least. I love it. The more I read it, the more I find. Awesome! -
<polka-dots> Any thoughts?
Capricorn3 replied to ToF's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
I love it! -
Acryllic Painting - My first
Capricorn3 replied to Applewhite's topic in Poetry, Prose, Art & Photography's Topics
I like it -
Awesome, waveseer!
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Love it! Makes one feel all warm and fuzzy.
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My first thought when I saw the abstract and the colours used, was : "Wow! really dark and moody", lol. So yes, I guess i recognized a depressing feel about it. I love the new stuff you just posted. Awesome work!!
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Love your work. I'm crazy about the abstract!! Wow! It's awesome!! Do you have anymore like that?