Poetry In Sandbox

I found this poetry in WikiWikiSandbox after somebody "munched" it and thought it might live for a while.

I moved one further gem here, before I cleared the WikiWikiSandbox.


Putting in my $.02 on this cold December Day
Getting $1.00 out in a most unusual way.
Should be working but would rather play,
Dear layoff, don't touch me I pray.
-- anon2


horizontal rules
who cares - this is a sandbox
still, the page has lots.
-- s.helm


Open your present.
No, you open your present.
Kaczynski Christmas.
        Mirella was here...


Where have I come from?
Where did I go?
What have I done wrong this time?
Ahhh, who cares.


Yesterday upon the stair
I saw a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
How I wish he'd go away!
               -- Hughes Mearns (also in songs, short stories)


        Nobody has updated in a long while 
        Thought I would help out:
        I like cheese . . .


        I came in
           for a visit
              and       a         smoke
        and left
         with
           contrails behind
        spinning blue
           and fading
          white.


        I am thinking a thought about thinking
        In thinking a thought about thinking
        I thought I ought think
        Not a think nor a thought
        But think naught
        About thinking a thought about thinking.


      Green sponders are good drinks
      This is the way of the wiki 
      Rat tail rat tail ink blot inks
      Going to a parade is a duty


 cuando empiecen pasarte cosas
 no te preocupes, ni sientas afan
 sigue tu curso, ve a donde vas
 y tu meta alcanzaras
 sin nunca mirar hacia atras
 oh cuan lejos llegaras!


 wiki wiki wiki 
quicker than a quickie


  once when i felt quite mellow
  i saw a cat it looked kinda yellow
  i took her for curry my speech was a little slurry
  and they fried the lil fellow!

once when i felt quite mellow i saw a cat it looked kinda yellow i took her for curry my sight was all slurry but boy, i fried that lil fellow!
-Liz was like so defenitly here!!-


Cats are beautiful, okay?


Cats are beautiful, okay? okay by sri


 Come out and join me on my ledge
 I will teach you flamenco dancing


 the narrative thread, or whatever
 moves back and forth
 the soft shiny pink manufacured string
 is folding, weaving, gaining momentum
 turning into a superball
 bouncing between expectations
 investing in a culture of forgetting
 kl


 The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
 Went envying her and me:--
 Yes! that was the reason (as all men know,
 In this kingdom by the sea)
 That the wind came out of a cloud, chilling
 And killing my Annabel Lee.

But our love it was stronger by far than the love Of those who were older than we-- Of many far wiser than we- And neither the angels in Heaven above, Nor the demons down under the sea, Can ever dissever my soul from the soul Of the beautiful Annabel Lee:--

For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And the stars never rise but I see the bright eyes Of the beautiful Annabel Lee; And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side Of my darling, my darling, my life and my bride, In her sepulchre there by the sea-- In her tomb by the side of the sea.

In her tomb by the side of the sea.
This is "Annabel Lee" by EdgarAllanPoe. http://www.americanpoems.com/poets/poe/12619

Trial:

       Can i put my poem here i mused..
       would it be called site-abused?
       but i'm doing it..i'm so amused..
       take it off the page if u're so fused
                          - Shubha


 I wanna write
 Don't know what!
 Don't feel like typing 
 Stupid thought!

SV :)


 There was a young man with a hernia
 Who said to his doctor: "Gol-dern ya'
   When you're carving my middle
   Be sure you don't fiddle
 With matters that do not concern ya'."


 Try, try, why not try.
 My fingers fly, fly,
 Low to the key board
 High to the sky.


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