Open Poetry #6 |
Red Baron $ Cookie the BEAR |
Ma at New Member
since 2000-02-20
Posts 3 |
the red baron was flying with his cape over the fires of desire in cyber times hues and way down below he could see the sire and the crafters of **** me games riding low to touch the snow the red baron came closer in have a clear view. hey is that cookie the bear over their and the 3 blind lice yea..its seems so to me but i though he was putting out our fires and cleaning up the environment what happen to him please tell me.. mr PAN well the story goes, as i have told before he was broken hearted by some women up the street who just couldnt find his beat.. a muse he was.. a fighter of wrong doers so he went a cooking hoping to find a new song in the streets of beaten drums and deeper and deeper sunk his feet into the radio active news of allure, forgetting his true power and wanting to kill all sweet beings even more someone will pay for all his lost songs. but, he is not dead he is just possessed by the wrong MR. virus of desire and the hackers of the sire take me closer introduce my name as permission to enter his game Mr. Red Baron bows down to Master cookie may we enter your cast of fires reveal the word... who do you love and who do you serve we love you cookie we serve you master very well enter, but sit quitely and listen to the rules when your name floats up to the top of the scroll you may ask only one question? if your question is not worthy, you must leave and the doors will be locked shut, closed tight for ever to your name you will be banned from this site and anyother sights that hold my name you will be transplanted and severly beaten for trespassing against my name so the minuets went fast and the RED BARON was up. and His name was called MR. red baron state your cause! Lord Master of demons and darkness believer of the diseased to please I come humble crawling deep on my knees I bring a message to you from way up high the seven great beings from the logos bear star requested your presence in galactic connection the mercury retrograve is causing the LORDS of karma vista, nada and portia too to realign real time magic and called for you... i beg in behalf of the cocreative council to attent the meeting on the cosmic plane the LORD of the 4th ray Paul venetian has a favor to say the gates open at 7... on the 2nd day of 7.. please your highnest attend could you say small red baron who flies with covered eyes you make me laught, i just want to cry... who the hell are these elders before your throne... i know not these heavens..from logos be born.. but because your jokes cracked open these yokes I will attend this meeting in heaven.. now be gone you pesty bag of flees be gone before i take a bite of thee |
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Dusk Treader
Moderator
Senior Member
since 1999-06-18
Posts 1187St. Paul, MN |
Definetly an interesting poem but it is just that: a poem, and this is a forum for prose. So I'll be moving this to Open #6 for you. My email is at the top of the window, email me if you have any questions. [This message has been edited by Dusk Treader (edited 02-24-2000).] |
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Poet deVine
Administrator
Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-26
Posts 22612Hurricane Alley |
Well, I'm scratching my head on this one... perhaps I need an interpreter? |
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