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From: LittleBill  (Original Message)Sent: 10/30/2005 9:16 AM
Himself he is a product of war
and kill is what he shall do best.

The land, sea and air are his to
pillage and plunder as his wish

‘till the whistle hiss metal click
the sonic blip and needle prick

calls the blood of God his own.

Yet dream he may and lover be
for his right is that of the divine.

This armless, legless wonderous
victim of his most evil machinery

‘till pleasure, pain loss and gain
blend to one become the same

calls to God for blood of his own.

©lb05


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From: MSN NicknameZydhaSent: 10/30/2005 9:39 AM
I like this, lb, very much.
 
The title alone is so clever. 'Mankind draining the goodness' of what he was given till eventually...he is afronting God with his destruction. Those two singular lines are effective, an unusual genre for you...very well constructed.
 
Howzzat for an instant response? lol. But...as Mikhail says in General..."What is happening to Poems 4???" It is so nice to have some interaction re. our work and replies do just that, Zed

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From: MSN NicknameForestFlower5893Sent: 10/30/2005 1:20 PM
Ditto the other comments lb - this is a very strong and powerful poem - compelling reading.
 
Emma

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From: MSN Nicknamemikhail34Sent: 10/30/2005 1:21 PM
lb - good one
 
i came on the site to post the following work in the Halloween section - now - after reading yours - i figure we musta been linked in thought somehow - tell me what you think my friend
 
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PLEASE TAKE CAUTION - IT IS ABOUT WAR AND IT IS UGLY - READ NO FURTHER IF  . . . . . . . you do not wish - ugly upon your morning - aplolgies up front

ugly
 
i thought i’d picture ugly
so i had to start with black
then perhaps light one candle
and live in a gunnysack
 
then ask the dear departed
to come and have some tea
if that’s not approaching ugly
you could make a fool of me
 
then i got to thinking weakly
what if ugly came in pairs
that’d be twice-as-ugly
ugly in two-ugly layers
 
then ugly came a’courtin�?BR>in two’s and three’s and five’s
flashed-pictures came cavortin�?BR>back in-front these old eyes
 
[rhythm shift]
 
there was fire where-it should be muddy
and mud where there should be tears
bone where-it should be feathery
feathers where there should be fears
 
a place god rest her thorny head
when death from life comes near
when young-uns not-knowing they are dead
as bullet’s-cr-ACK never reached their ears
 
and they call the battle-corpsman
‘come-up!�?- face the Scourge!
‘come-up!�?- face ghouls as oarsmen
pullin�?hard and chanting dirge
 
singin�?a requiem sung together
while strokin�?one-boy home
and you’ve ‘come-up�?to save his nether
‘neath the wrath of Thunderdome
 
you wanna picture ugly?
you wanna puke sometime?
you wanna stare into fetid air
of one-boy’s splattered interstines?
 
ok - i’ll end this story
‘cause most don’t wanna hear
‘cause war is most-times gory
and fought far-‘way from here
 
but - you wanna talk of ugly
where dark-imps are keepin�?score
hold one shattered boy from Dudley
as he SCREAMS - - - - - - - his last-dreads - - - - - - - of war
 
‘Maaaa-meeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!�?/FONT>
 
[zip]
-
 [corpsman-up - corpsman-up - medic - medic - medic - med . . . . . . . . . . . . ‘for conspicuous gallantry and intrepidity in action at the risk of life, above and beyond the call of duty . . . . . . . ’]

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!

__________________________
 
sing along with me
 
evil lurks in the mind of man
in the mind of man
in the mind of man
 
evil lurks in the mind of man
all the day ‘til the morning
 
run little children as fast as you can
fast as you can
fast as you can
 
run little children as fast as you can
all the night ‘til the morning
 
rain down terror on foreign lands
on foreign lands
on foreign lands
 
rain down terror on foreign lands
where evil lurks in the minds of man
 
slay my brother as fast as you can
fast as you can
fast as you can
 
slay my brother as fast as you can
all the way through ‘til the dawning

oh - - - - evil lurks in the mind of man
[repeat]
[refrain]
[stop]
[rest] - please

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with deepest regret for potentially upsetting a fine Sunday morn,
m

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From: MSN NicknameZydhaSent: 10/30/2005 4:03 PM
Mikhail, please post these in their own separate threads, they should not be hidden in lb's thread!!! Wow to the first and fabulous childs chant in the making in the second, but will comment further when posted independantly, Zy

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From: MSN Nicknamemikhail34Sent: 10/30/2005 4:12 PM
Hy Zy
 
Thank you
 
i put these creepy crawlers in the Halloween section
 
please comment on them at will over there -thanks
 
m

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From: LittleBillSent: 10/30/2005 6:11 PM
Thanks poets, this was inspired by a most disturbing video by Metalica - I can recommend the song (One)...if you like it a bit on the heavy side - but the video is definitely NOT for the faint hearted - the song (and I suppose the video) was in turn inspired by the film 'Johnny's Got A Gun' and it's about a young man who returns from the war sans all (and I mean ALL) of his senses and also missing arms and legs and is then left in a store room of a military hospital because no one is prepared to accept the responsibility for turning off his life support machines. Dire stuff indeed,,,,,,and more scarey than any vampire or werewolf you*re likely to meet on this Halloween. Thanks for the comments.

: )lb

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