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| re: ... [anything under the sun (or moon) -- a sequel] fractalcore 6 Jul 08 2:13AM | Thread Closed |
RAGE IN [T]HIS AGE | AGE IN [T]HIS RAGE
fractalcore
against the machine
we stomp we kick
ass we imagine
of those we loath
we drop a penny a quarter
a dime, damn dozen
no water for the thirst
run for life or run
for position --
what's the point?
what's in or the
question?
public face, integrity
always a collition
pub[l]ic hair unkempt
or otherwise
no votes for no reason
be wise.
written 07/05/08
http://poetrycritic al.net/read/49268/
thanks, Aziel.
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| re: ... [anything under the sun (or moon) -- a sequel] fractalcore 6 Jul 08 2:17AM | Thread Closed |
make that
RAGE IN [T]HIS AGE | AGE IN [T]HIS RAGE
fractalcore
against the machine
we stomp we kick
ass we imagine
[of] those we loath
we drop a penny a quarter
a dime, damn dozen
no water for the thirst
run for life or run
for position --
what's the point?
what's in or the
question?
public face, integrity
always a collition
pub[l]ic hair unkempt
or otherwise
no votes for no reason
be wise.
written 07/06/08
http://poetrycritical.net/read/49268/
thanks, Aziel.
: )
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| re: ... [anything under the sun (or moon) -- a sequel] fractalcore 6 Jul 08 2:26AM | Thread Closed |
again
make that
RAGE IN [T]HIS AGE | AGE IN [T]HIS RAGE
fractalcore
against the machine
we stomp we kick
ass we imagine
[of] those we loathe
we drop a penny a quarter
a dime, damn dozen
no water for the thirst
run for life or run
for position --
what's the point?
what's in or the
question?
public face, integrity
always a collition
pub[l]ic hair unkempt
or otherwise
no votes for no reason
be wise.
written 07/06/08
http://poetrycritical.net/read/49268/
thanks, Aziel.
: )
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| buried in my own shit fractalcore 6 Jul 08 4:36PM | Thread Closed |
really deep shit.
WHAT WAS I THINKING? | OR SO I THINK.
fractalcore
me hate me.
er, hateS.
erhatesetahre
rhatesesetahr
hateseresetah
ateserhreseta
teserhahreset
eserhatahrese
serhatetahres
sorry.
sorryrros
orrysyrro
rrysosyrr
rysorosyr
ysorrrosy
you hated me 'coz i ate the chess set
i was losing bad at it when we reset
for the ninth, er Nth, game
hah! i missed my hat in that
stormy, gloomy room
now you still hate me
ah am sorry
or so i think
as i sing Sting
and my cheek turns
so rosy as you slap me
there me thinking
hate is a constipated thing.
written 07/06/08
here @ http://poetrycritical.net/forum/post/149327/
as inspired by the poem
@ http://poetrycritical.net/read/15652/
thanks, Inuki.
: )
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| re: buried in my own shit Mongrol 7 Jul 08 2:13AM | Thread Closed |
a great poetic ride... appears at first like the ramblings of a mad person ... but reveals a little more with each step...
good stuff fractal
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| re: buried in my own shit fractalcore 7 Jul 08 5:00AM | Thread Closed |
hi, Mong.
thanks for the unexpected visit and the kind words.
: )
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| re: buried in my own shit AlchemiA 7 Jul 08 4:25PM | Thread Closed |
you're morphing fractalisciousness and the invertendo realEYEsations are gathering into a storm of inWORDS out without a doubt while blessing the brain with soothing prayers rolling off the tongue in affirmations
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| re: buried in my own shit fractalcore 7 Jul 08 7:43PM | Thread Closed |
ey, AlchemiA!
good to see you back to [y]our beloved username.
i think i got a new one for today.
thanks for the visit.
: )
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| re: buried in my own shit fractalcore 7 Jul 08 7:45PM | Thread Closed |
ATTN UNKNOWN: GOT ME?
fractalcore
ATTN UNKNOWN:
A = 1
T = 20
T = 20
N = 14
U = 21
N = 14
K = 11
N = 14
O = 15
W = 23
N = 14
______
167
GOT ME ?
G = 7
O = 15
T = 20
M = 13
E = 5
______
60
now you got
167 and 60.
multiply all
the individual digits
except zero:
1 * 6 * 7 * 6 = 252 then
in comes our magic
number 13.
add the digits of 252
and multiply the sum by
the digits of 13 then
multiply the digits of
the end-product with
the digits of
13 then
multiply the digits of
the new end-product
with the digits of
13 then
repeat the last procedure
to your heart's content
and feel it burn at
the core of you,
INFINIT[EL]Y.
2 + 5 + 2 = 9
9 * 1 * 3 = 27
2 * 7 * 1 * 3 = 42
4 * 2 * 1 * 3 = 24
2 * 4 * 1 * 3 = 24
2 * 4 * 1 * 3 = 24
2 * 4 * 1 * 3 = 24
... ∞ ...
and
in the End
you'll realize
you're left
with the same
digits right
before yore
eyes
like matchsticks setting --
the Sun -- your Heart
aflame.
Start picking up the pieces
and count:
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 = 10
that's all there is --
a perfect binary
bipolar Duality
yet One,
a gift adrift
free.
written 07/07/08
http://poetrycritical.net/read/49519/
thank you infinitely, Unknown.
; )
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| re: buried in my own shit fractalcore 7 Jul 08 8:24PM | Thread Closed |
sorry but
make that
ATTN UNKNOWN: GOT ME?
fractalcore
ATTN UNKNOWN:
A = 1
T = 20
T = 20
N = 14
U = 21
N = 14
K = 11
N = 14
O = 15
W = 23
N = 14
______
167
GOT ME ?
G = 7
O = 15
T = 20
M = 13
E = 5
______
60
now you got
167 and 60.
multiply all
the individual digits
except zero:
1 * 6 * 7 * 6 = 252 then
in comes our magic
number, 13.
add the digits of 252
and multiply the sum by
the digits of 13 then
multiply the digits of
the end-product with
the digits of
13 then
multiply the digits of
the new end-product
with the digits of
13 then
repeat the last procedure
to your heart's content
and feel it burn at
the core of you,
INFINIT[EL]Y.
2 + 5 + 2 = 9
9 * 1 * 3 = 27
2 * 7 * 1 * 3 = 42
4 * 2 * 1 * 3 = 24
2 * 4 * 1 * 3 = 24
2 * 4 * 1 * 3 = 24
1 * 2 * 3 * 4 = 24
... ∞ ...
and
indie End
you'll realize
you're left
with the same
digits right
before yore
eyes
like matchsticks setting --
the Sun -- your Heart
aflame.
[K]NOW.
Start picking up the pieces
and count:
1 + 2 + 3 + 4 = 10
that's all there is --
a perfect binary
bipolar Duality
yet One,
a gift adrift
...free...
written 07/07/08
http://poetrycritical.net/read/49519/
thank you infinitely, Unknown.
; )
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