for PM and VM
rice noodles
lice poodles
dice roodles
mice doodles
nice toodles
twice strudels
vice scruples
spice boobles
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Showing posts with label crowdsourcing. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 7 October 2014
Wednesday, 13 November 2013
IN NOVEMBER 13
for AG, RB, DP, AN, SM
Pope Francis says, "tie
the corrupt to a rock and throw
them in the sea." A man
living in social housing
instead of having a well-lit
second home may
count himself a failure.
In our society is a mass
sense of entitlement, induced
subliminally, but without much
subtlety. I tried that once.
Home office send a letter
to 7 year old boy
telling him to leave
the country voluntarily or
his departure may be enforced.
Jeez... Amidst death,
debris and desperation
a newborn human
learns to latch on.
The Yorkshire Post won't let me
run anymore adverts.
Gardinski replies;
"What if there is not enough ocean?"
Pope Francis says, "tie
the corrupt to a rock and throw
them in the sea." A man
living in social housing
instead of having a well-lit
second home may
count himself a failure.
In our society is a mass
sense of entitlement, induced
subliminally, but without much
subtlety. I tried that once.
Home office send a letter
to 7 year old boy
telling him to leave
the country voluntarily or
his departure may be enforced.
Jeez... Amidst death,
debris and desperation
a newborn human
learns to latch on.
The Yorkshire Post won't let me
run anymore adverts.
Gardinski replies;
"What if there is not enough ocean?"
Wednesday, 19 June 2013
SLEEPING WITH THE DINOSAUR
for BC, MF, AC, JMG, SG, SM, SD, BM, CF, GF, GT, MG, SB, JR, NF, AN, SJ, BW, AG, LCB
We haven't woken up. The dinosaur's still here.
Ireland, Greece, Italy, Spain, Portugal, Cyprus, who's next?
I wouldn't really blame U2 entirely, but still...
We both work and struggle; are we wrong?
Ireland, Greece, Italy, Spain, Portugal, Cyprus, who's next?
Lucky to be working, but still struggling on.
We both work and struggle; are we wrong?
Money's too tight to mention, just an illusion.
Lucky to be working, but still struggling on.
We are lambs slaughtered for the bankers' sins.
Money's too tight to mention, just an illusion.
We've been fucked over by some elite psychopaths.
We are lambs slaughtered for the bankers' sins.
This is why I get no pay rise.
We've been fucked over by some elite psychopaths.
Bankers sank us and now we pay shit.
This is why I get no pay rise.
Break off your landlord's nose and sell it.
Bankers sank us and now we pay shit.
Counting every penny because every penny counts now.
Break off your landlord's nose and sell it.
Turn down the downturn. Frivolity. Spend. Spend. Spend
Counting every penny because every penny counts now.
Infinite growth on a finite planet is insane.
Turn down the downturn. Frivolity. Spend. Spend. Spend.
Pay frozen for 4 years! Where's my bonus?
Infinite growth on a finite planet is insane.
Economic plummet has Great Britain on her knees!
Pay frozen for 4 years! Where's my bonus?
Many paying for the greed of a few.
Economic plummet has Great Britain on her knees!
Banks, unregulated, made hay at expense of poor.
Many paying for the greed of a few.
My dead cat would make a better Chancellor.
Banks, unregulated, made hay at expense of poor.
Stealing from the poor, 'banking' up the rich.
My dead cat would make a better Chancellor.
I wouldn't really blame U2 entirely, but still...
Stealing from the poor, 'banking' up the rich.
We haven't woken up. The dinosaur's still here.
We haven't woken up. The dinosaur's still here.
Ireland, Greece, Italy, Spain, Portugal, Cyprus, who's next?
I wouldn't really blame U2 entirely, but still...
We both work and struggle; are we wrong?
Ireland, Greece, Italy, Spain, Portugal, Cyprus, who's next?
Lucky to be working, but still struggling on.
We both work and struggle; are we wrong?
Money's too tight to mention, just an illusion.
Lucky to be working, but still struggling on.
We are lambs slaughtered for the bankers' sins.
Money's too tight to mention, just an illusion.
We've been fucked over by some elite psychopaths.
We are lambs slaughtered for the bankers' sins.
This is why I get no pay rise.
We've been fucked over by some elite psychopaths.
Bankers sank us and now we pay shit.
This is why I get no pay rise.
Break off your landlord's nose and sell it.
Bankers sank us and now we pay shit.
Counting every penny because every penny counts now.
Break off your landlord's nose and sell it.
Turn down the downturn. Frivolity. Spend. Spend. Spend
Counting every penny because every penny counts now.
Infinite growth on a finite planet is insane.
Turn down the downturn. Frivolity. Spend. Spend. Spend.
Pay frozen for 4 years! Where's my bonus?
Infinite growth on a finite planet is insane.
Economic plummet has Great Britain on her knees!
Pay frozen for 4 years! Where's my bonus?
Many paying for the greed of a few.
Economic plummet has Great Britain on her knees!
Banks, unregulated, made hay at expense of poor.
Many paying for the greed of a few.
My dead cat would make a better Chancellor.
Banks, unregulated, made hay at expense of poor.
Stealing from the poor, 'banking' up the rich.
My dead cat would make a better Chancellor.
I wouldn't really blame U2 entirely, but still...
Stealing from the poor, 'banking' up the rich.
We haven't woken up. The dinosaur's still here.
Friday, 31 May 2013
THE BENDS
for PS
First, you get really, startlingly tired.
You should find some other food source.
Weight loss. I simply didn't dream.
The thing I missed most was the fizz.
I usually drink a lot of water and juice
to help me deal with life.
After three drinks you lose control.
After four drinks you lose count.
I believed I had a broken record
in my head. A very mild, yellow hue.
It all depends on what a biopsy says.
I get a tingling sensation over my body.
I left the country for a year.
I had a bad temper. My gambling increased.
First, you get really, startlingly tired.
You should find some other food source.
Weight loss. I simply didn't dream.
The thing I missed most was the fizz.
I usually drink a lot of water and juice
to help me deal with life.
After three drinks you lose control.
After four drinks you lose count.
I believed I had a broken record
in my head. A very mild, yellow hue.
It all depends on what a biopsy says.
I get a tingling sensation over my body.
I left the country for a year.
I had a bad temper. My gambling increased.
Labels:
alcohol,
alcoholism,
crowdsourcing,
google,
poem,
poetry,
sourced poem,
withdrawl
Saturday, 27 April 2013
THE FIRST NIGHTS HERE
It all came back again
tonight with the first spring thunder
in a rush of rain.
with just a simple touch
is in my heart again
It all came back again
tonight with the first monsoon thunder
in a rush of rain and I wet again.
when our eyes met
I realised we are still connected
It all came back again
tonight with the first spring thunder
in a rush of rain.
the first nights here proved otherwise
sleep kept light by noises
tonight with the first spring thunder
in a rush of rain.
with just a simple touch
is in my heart again
It all came back again
tonight with the first monsoon thunder
in a rush of rain and I wet again.
when our eyes met
I realised we are still connected
It all came back again
tonight with the first spring thunder
in a rush of rain.
the first nights here proved otherwise
sleep kept light by noises
Wednesday, 24 April 2013
SURFBOARDS
I was feeling worried about my FAS daughter
and went into a greenhouse to buy myself a plant
(healthier than eating chocolates). I was feeling worried about
whether or not this was an ectopic.
I was feeling worried about her and wanted to look.
I was feeling worried about it, and I asked my friend
to give me a couple of days to think about it.
I was feeling worried about my man's healing,
in fact I was feeling darned anxious. I was feeling worried about the baby,
Maggie suggested that some acupuncture might be a good idea
to encourage labour. I was feeling worried about overstepping
the client/therapist relationship, and I do get bothered
about doing the wrong thing. I was feeling worried about the whole thing,
but now I've read up a bit about having twins
and spoken to a few people about having twins.
I was feeling worried about there can be mistake,
am I doing perfectly, making everything informational
and reading with expression? I was feeling worried about
letting my guard down to a stranger.
I was feeling worried about her 'cause she didn't have
a whole lot of words until quite a bit later
than a lot of other tykes her age, but then she suddenly caught up
and with gusto. I was feeling worried about
my French dictee homework because for whatever reason
tonight I just cannot comprehend half the words
and then I looked up the grading in the syllabus
and homework only counts for 2%. I was feeling worried about
my future or isolated from my friends
I was feeling worried about the jogs. I was feeling worried about
having too many celebrations. I was feeling worried about them.
I was feeling worried about my sister, Finley, so Katy
let me surf the internet to find out how she was.
and went into a greenhouse to buy myself a plant
(healthier than eating chocolates). I was feeling worried about
whether or not this was an ectopic.
I was feeling worried about her and wanted to look.
I was feeling worried about it, and I asked my friend
to give me a couple of days to think about it.
I was feeling worried about my man's healing,
in fact I was feeling darned anxious. I was feeling worried about the baby,
Maggie suggested that some acupuncture might be a good idea
to encourage labour. I was feeling worried about overstepping
the client/therapist relationship, and I do get bothered
about doing the wrong thing. I was feeling worried about the whole thing,
but now I've read up a bit about having twins
and spoken to a few people about having twins.
I was feeling worried about there can be mistake,
am I doing perfectly, making everything informational
and reading with expression? I was feeling worried about
letting my guard down to a stranger.
I was feeling worried about her 'cause she didn't have
a whole lot of words until quite a bit later
than a lot of other tykes her age, but then she suddenly caught up
and with gusto. I was feeling worried about
my French dictee homework because for whatever reason
tonight I just cannot comprehend half the words
and then I looked up the grading in the syllabus
and homework only counts for 2%. I was feeling worried about
my future or isolated from my friends
I was feeling worried about the jogs. I was feeling worried about
having too many celebrations. I was feeling worried about them.
I was feeling worried about my sister, Finley, so Katy
let me surf the internet to find out how she was.
Labels:
anxiety,
birth,
care,
crowdsourcing,
flarf,
google,
illness,
internet,
mental illness,
poem,
poetry,
pregnancy,
repetition,
sickness,
sourced poem,
worry
Monday, 15 April 2013
15TH APRIL 2013
for AG, MF, SH, JW
Spare a bob guv
Five years ago, precisely
You have got AIDS
Rose is a slut
Spare a bob guv
Rose is a slut
You have got AIDS
Five years ago, precisely
Spare a bob guv
You have got AIDS
Five years ago, precisely
Rose is a slut
Five years ago, precisely
You have got AIDS
Rose is a slut
Spare a bob guv
Spare a bob guv
Five years ago, precisely
You have got AIDS
Rose is a slut
Spare a bob guv
Rose is a slut
You have got AIDS
Five years ago, precisely
Spare a bob guv
You have got AIDS
Five years ago, precisely
Rose is a slut
Five years ago, precisely
You have got AIDS
Rose is a slut
Spare a bob guv
Wednesday, 10 April 2013
10TH APRIL 2013
for CF, MH-S, SB, AG, MF, LCB
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
I have thrown my tea on the floor
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
I have thrown my tea on the floor
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
I have thrown my tea on the floor
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
Playing marbles, climbing trees, catching frogs, scabby knees
I have thrown my tea on the floor
She became, rather rapidly, a flesh eating zombie
They thought the pony looked very corned beefy
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
Natterjack freezeframe stick it up your Ursula Andress
The Peoples Republic of South Yorkshire rules ok
Labels:
Anton Gardinski,
chance,
Cheryl Froggatt,
crowdsourcing,
day poem,
dice,
Facebook,
Laura Caillouet Boyles,
Mark Fugler,
Michelle Hudson-Shore,
poem,
poetry,
Samantha Bamford,
six,
South Yorkshire,
word limit
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