This thread is dedicated to Isis.
It is also a place for her to come
and bubble and squeal and use *'s
to her unending delight.
It is also a place for other GFN
forum members to come and talk to
Isis. (only good stuff.) no 'Dising.'
protocol should be followed.
posts should be preferably in
pink. And should use at least
one set of asteriks denoting
some action or activity.
and even if you dislike Pocky
(well no, Isis said she likes to
speak her mind so Gendo, eleborate
on how much you detest the stuff.
and go crazy with Anime here too.
The Blue Casket forum
is very noticably purple.
And I the round purple one
do not want to be the only one
posting here. So Isis and fellow
forum members it is time to
"think pink."
*takes a drag of his Popeye
candy cigarette, and re-adjusts
the Blue casket's stage microphone
and nods to Kaldaravera
sitting in the corner
of the Blue casket.*
"I am the Bluebird of Unhappiness
amongst the Rose Coloured Worms."
*the crowd snaps their fingers,
diging the word, like crazy man!
and the waiting staff brings
around more bubbly green Absynthe.
And a hush falls over the room
as all eyes turn towards Isis."
:jawa
A nice idea and a sweet gesture, but you're going to have to hand out barf bags if every single post is going to be in hot pink. I'm starting to feel a little queasy already. Nonetheless, I will start off by making the first reply. *Ahem*
No offence Isis buddy, but:
I HATE POCKY!
HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT!!
I F*CKIN HATE IT!
*Ahem*
Carry on.
:jawa
*smiles and chuckles over
Gendo's post, but suggests,
that monseur chose another
color, to better reflect his
personae dramatis.
then looks at the time
and realizes happy computer
time is over for now
and is on his way offline,
but not before
*S* *G* *H* and *W*ing
at Isis.*
*Clears throat.*
Ahem.
In the moonlight I felt your heart
Quiver like a bowstring's pulse
In the moon's pure light, you looked at me
Nobody knows your heart
When the sun is gone I see you
Beautiful and haunting, but cold
Like the blade of a knife, so sharp and so sweet
Nobody knows your heart
All of your sorrow, grief and pain
Locked away in the forest of the night
Your secret heart belongs to the world
Of the things that sigh in the dark
Oh the things that cry in the dark
*Walks back to her seat to the snapping of fingers.*
*Takes a drag from his doobie, snaps fingers rapidly*
*turns towards the right
to make sure Gendo does not
Boggart that medicinal blunt,
and grooves to the word.
Duck on a Bike; he mutters
after finally exhailng,
and then reaches into his
jacket pocket, in search
of his hip flask of Laudnum.*
*Gets up out of his seat
and staggers over to Isis
now surrounded by a new group
of dead beat poet admirers,
and says to her, hey baby!
Your poetry it did not sound
like bacon or oppression;
it smelt like Pocky!
I Love the smell of Pocky
in the morning,
it smells like Pocky.*
(anyways I have an avi
for you Isis so PM me
and give send me your email.)
(Done.)
Hey, cats, my work is not for sale, ya dig? I can't talk about the crazy works of art I say. They may be stolen away by the greedy hands of plagiarism.
*Has no soul for poetry, nor politics, so is content to simply sit and get stoned, snapping his fingers occasionally*
*the eggplant grabs Gendo's
hand and puts a left handed cigarette
into it, and then well...
what sort of adjective describes
how an eggplant moves itself?
and again somehow taking the stage
the eggplant adjusts the mike and begins.*
*NATURE OF THE BEAST:
YOU CAN COUNT ON THAT
There is ONE
or
I
to begin with
TWO is
WE
and in logical order
THREE is
YOU
FOUR is simple
LOVE
and then the beat repeats
to the opposite
four letter word
that of
HATE
next is FIVE
ANGER
most definitely is SIX
to
DETEST
finality reaches SEVEN
and we
DESPISE
lately comes EIGHT
the feeling of
BETRAYAL
NINE, we lay our bodies down drained
APATHETIC
then wake to the light which is TEN
LONELINESS
ELEVEN
being two separate ones
like YOU
and I
an odd unstable number
a time of Instability
which is what Love and Life
are all about
TEN leads not to
ELEVEN
but just back to ONE
or
I
you can COUNT on that.*
*Snaps her fingers as DE sits down.*
That was great, man! Really meant something!
*Walks to the mic and sings "Call Your Name" from Escaflowne.*
aoi sora ga ureshikute
fui ni kakedashi-te shimatta hito
ame no hi ni tomodachi kara
uchiakebanashi wo sareta hito
katteta NEKO wo shinaseta hito
inochi no owari wo shi-tte'ru hito
kimi wa boku nanda
boku wa kimi nanda
umi wo mite-itara totsuzen ni
tsuyoki ni natte sakenda hito
mienai yakusoku wo shinjite
hitasura tabi wo tsudzuke'ru hito
un ga warui to boyaku hito
nanika ga chigau to nayamu hito
kimi wa boku nanda
boku wa kimi nanda
kawaii hito wo mamoritai
yawai jibun ni sawaritai
ima made ichido mo shi-tai koto no nai
sayonara no iikata
kuchi kara kobore ochita uta
karada no uchigawa de hikaru genseki
kimi wa boku nanda
boku wa kimi nanda
kore kara no koto kangae nagara
itsu no ma ni ka nete shimatta toki
kowarenai to omotte'ta mono ga
akkenaku kowarechatta toki
waza to warui koto wo shi-tai toki
yuuyake ga mune ni haitta toki
kimi wa boku nanda
boku wa kimi nanda
*holding up ronson's lighter
in cliche 70's rock anthem mode,
tries to snap fingers but ends up
burning them slightly. drops lighter
picks it up and heads towards stage,
looks around kind of guilty
and a bit embarassed and begins.*
3 ducks are brought to a court room.
the judge looks at the 3 ducks and says
"okay step up one at a time,
tell me your name,
and tell me why you are here?"
first duck steps up and says;
"hello my name is quack.
and I am here because I got caught
blowing bubbles in the pond."
so the judge nods and says;
"okay 1 week community service,
and do not do it again.
...Next..."
second duck steps up and says;
"hello my name is quack quack.
and I am here because I got caught
blowing bubbles in the pond."
so the judge nods and says;
"okay 1 week community service,
and do not do it again.
...Next...
the third duck step up,
but the judge interupts and says:
"don't tell me let me guess;
your name is quack quack quack."
the third duck says:
"No, my name is bubbles."
Hmm. Duckse.cx. Interesting.
Ew. Funny. But ew.
*Walks up to the mic.*
Armageddon:
How many times must we start again,
The creation of the world from beginning to end?
What will it take before we learn?
We gotta wake up now and show some concern.
What will the future hold?
How many untold stories will be told?
Just what will the future bring?
How many species of birds will have a song to sing?
Man and man can't even get on,
And man and women've been at war for far too long.
Superior race all this black and white vision.
Catholic. Muslim. There's too many religions.
Too much hatred, too much greed.
Ignorant people pollute the air that we breathe.
We've gotta wake up now before it's much too late.
Hungry people need food on their plate.
People being killed for just a few pence:
Can you justify that? 'Cause it makes no sense to me.
You're growing up much too fast.
The destruction of mankind: how long will it last?
Perfect: that's what I'm striving to be. The next best thing will do for me.
I do my best. You disagree.
Holier than thou, holier than me.
Commiting crimes with no remorse.
As good as gold now an evil force.
One word description is a dis.
You lick a boy down for his bag of cheese 'n' onion crisps.
And you don't even stop to think
Whatever happened to the dinosaurs could make us all extinct.
I'm being judged by the clothes that I wear.
We've gotta educate those with a grudge to bear.
But I'm content to a certain extent.
You're condemned for life; it's too late to repent.
Innermost beauty: such a terrible waste.
Caught between a rock and a hard place.
Be judged according to what you've done.
Live this life. The next is a better one.
Eat the fruit from the tree of life.
'Cause if you live by the sword... You'll die by the knife.
How great and wonderful are your days?
How right and true are your ways?
No more death, grief, crying or pain,
'Cause only the good things will remain.
Heed my words, 'cause what I'm saying is true.
Treat them exactly as they treated you.
Wipe away the tears from your eyes.
Be proud, lift your head up. Reach for the skies.
Condemned for what you did to them.
Now see how quick they fall to worship him.
There's a place in my heart that makes me understand.
Prepared and ready like a bride dressed to meet her husband.
Treat life as a learning process.
I said turn right, so you took a sharp left.
Wake up and we'll all sleep peacefully.
The sun shines, but it still seems bleak to me.
You tell a lie and convince me it's the truth.
I'm well-mannered, but you still call me uncouth.
I believe that there's got to be much more.
I hope I'm ready when death comes knocking on my door.
Mabye tonight, mabye as I sleep.
It can drive you mad if you think too deep.
But don't have a breakdown 'cause I called you a clown.
You threw a punch and missed. I killed you with a kiss.
What on earth will you do then?
The hour of your death... Amen!
And all the prejudice that I've sustained.
I know it sounds funny, but I just can't stand the pain.
Well, now I know where you've been the last few days...
You recognize it, don't you?
Afraid not. Enlighten me.
I don't own it, I'm afraid.
Oh. Well, there's an animй MP3 site I got it off of. I still haven't seen any NGE, but the music's great!
Indeed it does. I'll have get the Eva soundtracks one of these days.
What's kinda funny is that at the top of the homepage, there's a picture of Gendo.
Gendo's Anime Music Page.
I dunno. Go to google, type in "Gendou's Anime Music Page" and it should be the first link that comes up... I forget the actual url. It's a great site with loads of music.
*shuffles back into
Blue Casket lounge
it is 2am, have been away
far too long, walls still echo
with Kaldaravera's last poetic
opus, crazy man! cool!
snap snap even if it is
music it is still poetry
and it has a beat.*
*tired so will not inflict poetry
on patrons until tomorrow*
How about some philosophy?
"Kill 'em all, let God sort them out"
Forever Autumn
The summer sun is fading as the year grows old
And darker days are drawing near.
The winter winds will be much colder
Now you're not here.
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear.
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here.
Like the sun through the trees, you came to love me.
Like a leaf on a breeze, you blew away.
Through autumn's golden gown, we used to kick our way.
You always loved this time of year.
Those fallen leaves lie undisturbed now
'Cause you're not here.
Like the sun through the trees, you came to love me.
Like a leaf on a breeze, you blew away.
A gentle rain falls softly on my weary eyes,
As if to hide a lonely tear.
My life will be forever autumn
'Cause you're not here.
How do you guys pluck this stuff out of the air like that? You're either highly artistic, or incredibly tortured [as] teenagers.
if you look up the definition
of autistic and super-impose
artistic, well there is not much
difference really.
plus if you really do not have a life
you find the time to wax poetically:D
Deliver me, out of my sadness.
Deliver me, from all of the madness.
Deliver me, courage to guide me.
Deliver me, strength from inside me.
All of my life I've been in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me, loving and caring.
Deliver me, giving and sharing.
Deliver me, the cross that I'm bearing.
All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me,
Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.
All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.
Won't you deliver me.
Deliver Me
Deliver me, out of my sadness.
Deliver me, from all of the madness.
Deliver me, courage to guide me.
Deliver me, strength from inside me.
All of my life I've been in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me, loving and caring.
Deliver me, giving and sharing.
Deliver me, the cross that I'm bearing.
All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me,
Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.
All of my life I was in hiding.
Wishing there was someone just like you.
Now that you're here, now that I've found you,
I know that you're the one to pull me through.
Deliver me,
Oh deliver me.
Won't you deliver me.
MORE OR LESS POETRY
Moo Goo Gi Pan
Dessert Camels
Japan
Marmalade in frying pans
things that all do Rhyme;
Poetry is not really that
owning useless, Siamese Cats
unless your wallet's good and fat
wearing stylish Fedora hats
people still Believe,
Poetry is A-B-C
Holy Ghost and Trinity
Flowers, Trees, Birds, Bees;
things that Rhyme up three:
Keeping your Eyes on your Fries
Flying Friendly United Skies
nothing going beyond the Rhyme
Non-Rhyme being a Crime
Non-Rhyme, a Prose
not Poetry, not a Rose
look at trash like this,
Poetry is more than this;
give a Whale a Kiss
Rhyme one for the Critics,
Bats in your Attic,
People having Fits
when
You
break Up
the Rhyme
stop
And make
them Think,
broaden Their minds
From The
Traditional
A-B-A-B
to: X-Cab-Secret-lab
things made up
things Prefab
rambling on endlessly
using words that end in Z
Is this what you want to See?
Is this what was meant to Be?
Dr. Suess the Modern Poet
Rhymes so well we all know it
sometimes I Rhyme
sometimes I Do Not
Does that make me less a Poet?
*pauses and looks out at those
in the audience, I have been
asked why do I post as I do?
the only answer I can give is this:
three lines from a lazy poet
ALWAYS WRITE
ALWAYS WRITING
ALWAYS RIGHT
_
_
_
three lines from a lazy poet*
*outside the doorway
to the Blue Casket,
scribbling on a napkin,
on the look out
for Kaldaravera;
Gendo's inside
holding us a table,
hey Kaldaravera,
stop talking to Lupe
and get in here.*
DOLPHINS THINK ABOUT IT
If you could Dream
would it be the Sea,
or a picture of me;
I once Dreamt of a shore,
a Deserted Beach
waves overlapping on Quiche
I woke and I thought and I ran
to sit in your lap.
When I asked you seriously,
Why did you laugh?
Puzzled I travelled alone,
to go to city hall
to consult the Law
saw good Judge McPhean
black robes so neat
hair piece so clean
asked him just the same
He spat in my face,
told me I was Insane;
He banged down his gavel
and he sentenced me to the Chair;
which hardly seemed fair
yet One Thousand Million Volts
electric ran through me,
but I did not care;
I was Dead.
They put me on the Shelf,
I was made into Alfalfa Sprouts
which you then put in your Mouth
and the Next Day when you awoke,
after thinking me a Joke
you saw it all;
To the people you called
asking the Question so rare,
"Do you think about Dolphins?"
"Do you Like Dolphins?"
They might say Yes,
but put it to the test:
Dolphins
you know what they are,
and you may like them
But
Have you ever seen one
in your Dreams?
Do you ever think about Dolphins?
Scorn, Ridicule, Laugh
Old Ladies attack,
get the Sheep off my back
lay down in the mud
dying last thoughts,
Dolphins:
Dolphins think about it a lot.
More "philosophy":
"It's not paranoia if they really are out to get you."
*discovers much to his amazement
that a PM message box holds a finite
number of messages before full
as I was contacted through ICQ
to inform me such,
so if anyone has sent me PM's
recently I have not been rude
just rather obtuse and I am back now.*
Yes I know, I tried to reply to one of your messages and a polite java popup informed me your inbox was full, and you had been sent an email to tell you so. No biggie.
*sighs a huge pink
strawberry scented pocky
sign of relief seeing a post
from Kaldaravera at long last,
her driver must have got lost
in the land of the living.*
^^;
I'm back! Didja miss me? Well, actually, Navi was being a royal pain as well as GFN itself, but it's working now, so I'm fine.
Pure Again
As I search For something I was beginning to forget,
I want to hold on tightly To the wings of purity.
The shell of sadness was being covered by the crest of a wave.
Those days I was picking my way through already have to be cast away.
When the sands awakened from their sleep, a bouquet of happiness
Was carried over by the wind. No longer can I look back.
Somewhere on this planet, a smiling face is born.
Well, I shall go with you. Please hold my hand.
As I search for something I was beginning to forget,
I want to hold on tightly to the wings of purity.
Eyes dyed in sky-blue sparkle brightly.
Those days that will pass us by are already a distant dream.
The time I forded the river of memories I was becoming cowardly.
However, because you were there for me, I could still put out courage.
This planet is always overflowing with dreams.
Well, I shall go with you always.
As I protect this seemingly-fragile heart,
I want to be looking at your hot gaze.
As I search for something I was beginning to forget,
I want to hold on tightly to the wings of purity.
A pleasure to see you as always, my friend. Nice poem. What is "Navi"?
Wonderful to see you too, love. Navi is the name I have given to our computer. Brandon's is Omoikane, Christina's is Yukinojo, and mine is Navi. They are all computers' names from various animй series. Mine's from Serial Experiments Lain.
I sometimes call my computer HAL, due to it's increasingly un-subtle attempts to destroy me.
great computer names
HAL
Zero
Mother
when mine is misbehaving it is
Marvin or stupid bloody machine.
Sometimes nothing beats the good old-fashioned, tried-and-true "Goddamned piece of **** machine!" traditionally followed by various threats of micro-technological de-construction.
I called my comp Navi
'Til she started to slow down.
So I kicked her metallic arse
All over the friggin' town!
Haiku:
My hard-drive is a
Seagate. Seagate's are bloody
Stupid cheap bullcrap
Navi in the corner, I know
I know Isis is delirious
Navi in the corner, I know
I know Isis' really delirious
there were times when I would
have PM'ed her
(but you know I do hate
anything happening to Navi)
No I Don't Want Navi to Crash
do you really think
she'll post soon?
do you really think
she'll post soon?
Navi in the corner, I know
I know Isis is delirious
there were times when I wanted
to have Emailed her
(but you know I do hate
anything happening to Navi)
Would You Please Let Me
Email Her
do you really think
she'll post soon?
do you really think
she'll post soon?
Let me asterisk Hugs and Smiles
I Know Isis is delirious
"Do you think you're better off alone? Talk to me." ~ Alice Deejay