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Diary In Dyads - Poematic. by Jodekss(m): 10:59am On Mar 29, 2016 |
It is simple, it is strictly art for art sake, what we are going to be doing here. It'd be fun and could be eternal. On each day (maybe), you come here, you'd post what happened to you in couplets (dyads) of lines that day, strictly couplets, but if you feel like that's a bit hard, go on with any style you are good at (free-style). It is poetry we are doing here(just for the fun of it, no judge's' to nail your ass, and your might get your skills improved too in the meanwhilst), telling the whole world what has happened to you in lines with or without unveiling its indept interpretations (you'd leave the audience to do the interpretation or analysis or appreciation or criticism). Remember, at times, poetry is not poetry if it is not ambiguous, it's like revealing your life, so be apt in your choice of words. I would be looking forward to learning from your life (styles) and would be glad if mine teaches you at least one good thing somehow. I guess this would be fun! Oyaaa... I am Jodekss Gloatkenf (on Facebook) my pen-name though. |
Re: Diary In Dyads - Poematic. by Jodekss(m): 11:03am On Mar 29, 2016 |
For instance: Today, all man are hypocrite We all cry for just what's right For our heads n' the others closely apart The game'd change awry anon to each to his own cart You'd cart your cross to Golgotha bare like That and I'd, maybe, to Alchedom to do hike This I have learnt today that all man lie We tell the truth too, on n' on till we die Such is life n' believe me when I say you'd Life's meant to bear this rhyme of verity good. #Jodekss. |
Re: Diary In Dyads - Poematic. by Jodekss(m): 11:16am On Mar 29, 2016 |
Lack-lustre with all her dearly-dirty robes has maybe made for me That poor attitude to write writs not, so man, mocking-birds mock me Instinctively, what if I die today? Today, that is the Easter Sunday I wouldn't preach Jesus the saviour today, that He resurrected Listen, I don't do my own christianity as chirped - cheaply sour-expected Would it be a deja vu any longer let me; see, it's needed I inquire? What rhymes of mine, would be recited by one worlds' choir? Therefore, down the drain with such putrid pace please Emmanuel Nay, all those in short that you've skipped, you try n' tell No time to waste time am at my sister's n' twixt us now is much shit Amid us for one two three four days n' still streaming-counting it... For they've think me be as it used to be decades past When I would do the whole world washings, very fast Without demanding a dime, at least a slice of bread better cure Would wash hell to become heaven, so very truly sore sure Now that am younger, old things have passed a-piece apart Away, faded, replaced, anew in long rolls of runs to make differences on earth Now that am so arduous about runs that be so sweaty Some one with minute chore with her calls calling, come usually to tidy faintly filthy Floor, o'er n' o'er again, man I have got to explode boom-boom I cannot continue to cuddle such cold calls any closer avoiding soupy-kaboom doom; Amputated her ambience in J. Robinson, starved to proof my manly stance Lest I continue to be treated down, a noodle-fan-youngster off importance It would be those silly-sleeved sons not letting you do tidying well The same that had, sent, papa Eli to go on n' tell tell-tales in hell. I have aced, to God be the whole glory, much more temptations More are coming around with their quiet quizzical attentions I shall tramp 'em all beneath my feet with candies cuddling The one to come now is drama right from its first calling Somehow yea. Yay, thank God the word drama comes online! Some reasonings, I have been piling up, they are of cause mine As per that: man, life's not like drama but not in all It's true, as to Aristotle, drama imitates all in hall N' that's all, life's too snarl to make to fit within the stretch of one film Just as there's more to each scene in that famous Brothers Grimm Or as left lovers would not want to eat because of the other in Corean series Young minds in red rose, for fragile fights, you'd part, life goes on like these. |
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