Saturday, October 31, 2009

Urgent Napkin Poets

A blog to record poems that hit you on the spur of the moment. Click here to check it out


ChaMpaN..At HiS bEsT said...

The Outsider

There is strange and
beauteous darkness in the arbour.
Birds are warbling outside,
bees are murmuring.
I'm not musing anything today.
But they keep coming and
they are.

isn't it?

chandan kumar akella

richard said...

very good. enjoyed it.

billy said...

Brilliant idea! We enjoy little poetry exercises like this in our forum as well. Something like this could be fun to try

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Dr. kold_kadavr_flatliner, MD, the sub/dude said...

High, girl!
Wouldn’t ya love an endless eternity of aplomBombs
falling on thy indelible, magnificent, vigilant cranium?
An XtraXcitinXpose with no
with an IQ much higher than K2,
and an extraordinarily, sawcy, rowdy victory??
Here’s what the prolific GODy sed:

“Faith, hope, and love,
the greatest of these is love -
jumpy into faith...
and you'll see with love”
Doesn’t matter if you don’t believe
(what I write);
God believes in you.
God. Blessa. Youse -Fr. Sarducci, ol SNL
Meet me Upstairs, girl, where the Son never goes down…