Operation, light up the roach, failed
Ah, should of been more passive with it
Rack it up boys, but like there’s no next time
Maybe, can I call somebody, for a little coffee
But is it too late, working man of sleeping hour
Mellow star from a black hole
No more power, here we go
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good poem.
what is scyther? dog?
I ran out, I ran out
I come in peace, to bow down
The sunshine, to this world
A cape of all the behind
I come in peace, to save thee
Take me, where I may evolve
Symbiology to our planet
What is everything
Far far away, I went
Like hastily maybe I walked away
Machinery, there is a technicality
Benign, the word I learned
Reaching, like a wooden kite in the clouds
I am, my destiny, digging deep
i liked your poems. they are really nice to read and you are talented.
Okay, I guess I missed it
This one, is for Oriental
I am the, purple mixed into
Everything, the black and the blue
Green, my favorite color next to
I will go, like I said I would go
The apparatus has detached, for good
Next time, maybe I’ll chill for a while
I’m burning through the duality
I am, like the way that I’m saying
Echoing, echoing, from the place
Where I need to be
Seeking for me, like the Seaking
I love, Diglet down to safety
All, right now, has all-already happened
I hear the sound through a polarity
I said, Ms. Universe, I get it
Falling into my place, with both hands
To that evermore, and I forget the word
But I remember the other, what does it
And, I hope we both get it because now I do
Thank you, we will go to live well, the journey is not over.
I don’t have anything else to say
The beam in the screen and I can’t see
The chain, and it does exist
The Lost Son Titan
The globe, the world, everything
All already
I will soon have nowhere else to go
From another shade, traversing like the Muk
I am, my name, the lone stranger, don’t make fun of it
And now here too, until then
Scyther that I wonder, this human on an island of tropical.
And live and learn.
My next step is so far but so near
Waiting to participate into the rest of my life
To live and learn, and grow, the way we all need to be
There’s a monkey and a pig, out of place, is this horse
To be a horse, away from a nature
The symbol in a jungle
The only way, of this pillar
Waiting for my, rat dinner
And my dog, you have tainted
I’m going down, to my place
Not a prison, somewhere
Escaping from history
Make my living in permaculture
“the development of agricultural ecosystems intended to be sustainable and self-sufficient.”
Sustainable, to be maintained at a level, like a rainbow.
Rise, falling down, rise. I am not a dragon.
What happened to Mewtwo.
nice poems
Sorry, I’ve been fighting a boss
To these depths
It’s not safe to have Nutella laying around
It’s going to get dipped
Buying it in a wrap, better that way anyway
Washing my mouth with juice
The sweet potatoes taking too long in the little pot
I don’t plan to stay here very long
Hey, hey, how we gonna’ do this
I want, for Christmas, what the Earth has got to give
From humblest, but the time
Operation, light up the roach, failed
Ah, should of been more passive with it
Rack it up boys, but like there’s no next time
Maybe, can I call somebody, for a little coffee
But is it too late, working man of sleeping hour
Mellow star from a black hole
No more power, here we go
Permaculture – the development of agricultural ecosystems intended to be sustainable and self-sufficient
Sustainable – able to be maintained at a certain rate or level / – conserving an ecological balance by avoiding depletion of natural resources
Self-sufficiency
Agriculture
Calling far away from Eden