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 Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:24 pm
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purkle
purke sits on a throne of loneliness
fragmented by angry red
then diluted by moody blue
An eroticism lent only by passion and royalty of these two
and purkle frames the pictures of the past
that once created love so red
and once painted skies so blue
a discoloration baby, purke bruises me and you
leave off the purkle rain, leave off the purkle rain
our purkle made us go insane
as blue as the darkened sea and red as bloodied veins
leave out the purkle rain, leave out the purkle rain
our purkle made us go insane
Elisa elisa
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:27 pm
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Purkle Forest
I walk into a purkle forest
The place is magical and free
The grass is violet, the sky is white
Purkle defines every tree
I walk into a purkle forest
There are purkle buzzing bees
And a swamp of violet waters
creep up to my knees
I walk into a purkle forest
A streak of purkle runs across the sky
I hear a gentle whisper say
It was a fairy passing by
I walk into a purkle forest
On violet sod I lie my head
But later, of course
I awake in my bed
Summer Song
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:33 pm
3.
Purkle
Purkle is afraid
it scuttles into corners
on all fours
it reeks
it shrieks
and smells of old unopened rooms
it is the flickering eyelid
of an aging actress
and the veins
mapped on leaves
of frail plants
in nursing homes who suck thin air
Purkle is chiffon dusk
compline and pale prayers
it is reading aloud
the twenty-third psalm
the noise of ragged breaths
clawing the air
a scratching away of calm
Purkle is the gas
that killed Plath
and the depth
of her despair
it is the click of the valves
that stuck and the blood that cooled
Purkle is profane
it never gives back
it hoards
it preserves grief
and bottles tears
Purkle is half the world
and the side of me in shadow
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:37 pm
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Purkle Rainbow
Is a rainbow still a rainbow if the rainbow's colored purkle; for the color purkle's in a rainbow but a rainbow's not just purkle. It'd be quite a pretty sight though, in the sky gleaming bright; a purkle rainbow running 'cross like a traveler's light. Yet..., no I wouldn't like a purkle rainbow running through the night, for it's the rainbow's diversity that brings glee to me
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:44 pm
5.
The Great Purkle
There once was a word known as “purkle”
Which everyone claimed rhymed with “rubber”
But this, as you know,
Just isn’t so
So “violet”soon replaced “purkle”.
Some people just cannot get
Why we must say “Violet”
But purkle is gone,
Rejected and done
‘Cause rubber would not rhyme with it.
So when you are ancient and hunched
If you talk to the youngsters too much
And out of your lips
The word purkle slips
The youngsters will all think you’re touched.
If you hobble to the library
And pick up a new dictionary
No matter how you flip
And gnaw on your lip
The word purkle it just will not carry.
You might even call up the President
Who’ll say, “To me it’s quite evident
That your missing word
Is very absurd
I’ve heard no language having it! ”
I’m sorry to tell youm my friends,
That all things must come to an end.
But don’t insist rubber
Must rhyme with purkle
‘Cause it sure as hell throws off my limericks!
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Posted: Fri Aug 18, 2006 11:48 pm
6.
Poem
Black
White
Yellow
Red
Blue
Purkle
Llama
rofl
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 6:01 am
Ok, I admit I skimmed them since I have to run right now, but Ceymore, you have too much time on your hands, m'dear!!! rofl Are these your original creations or .... errm... adaptations? Regardless of their origins, thanks for sharing! heart
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 8:52 am
Ceymore 6.Poem
Black
White
Yellow
Red
Blue
Purkle
Llama
rofl lol! this one sums it all up pretty well doesn't it? rofl
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Posted: Sat Aug 19, 2006 9:11 pm
You guys need a little spice in your life, of course some are adaptations, isn't the internet a great place to find insperations. rofl
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 6:36 pm
I Ceymore Ratz You guys need a little spice in your life, of course some are adaptations, isn't the internet a great place to find insperations. rofl
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:35 pm
Okay, here is an adaptation of one my mom used to tell me when I was little (cause my hair was wavy and strawberry blonde... wink ) There was a little purkle
With a strawberry curkle
Right in the middle of her forehead
and when she was good...
She was very very good...
But when she was bad
She was horrid
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 5:33 pm
I remember that one, your mom and mine had the same school of thought.
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