Rubber Ducky Poetry Hour

PoeticWitch · 09-20-2013, 06:07 PM

Wicked is what they call me
I doubt any know my name
From the west I come
Looking for my sister of the east
Politics run rampant
You are good and I am bad
The wizard is miraculous
G'linda the Good Witch will protect you from my wrath
As I see you celebrate the fact
That my little sister has been squashed by a house
And her corpse robbed of her precious ruby slippers
Mine! By right of familial inheritance
Sad that you bring an outsider into your political games
To rid our little world
Of the Wicked Witch of the West
Because none of those in power
Have the courage to do it on their own
To depend on a female child
To defeat me
Alas she succeeds
And I melt into nothing but goo
But worry not
This political game is not at an end
I am sure my son will take up my cause
To free the land of OZ from the Tyranny of the Wizard
And the supposed Good Witch

PoeticWitch · 09-21-2013, 05:20 AM

I stand before a mirror
Staring deep into my very own soul
What is it that I see there?

Is my soul in the mirror?
Or is that just the reflection of it?
Can I leave it in the mirror for safe keeping?

If the reflection holds onto my soul
Does it become me?
Will it crawl out of the prison of the mirror?

To become a doppelganger
To wreck havoc on my life
Do I even care?

Maybe I should crawl into the mirror
Taking its place on the other side
The prison, the mirror

Is the grass really greener on the other side?
How does my doppelganger live?
There on the other side in the mirror

Curiosity killed the cat
But satisfaction brought it back
I so need a vacation from my life

So doppelganger
Come here and take my place
And I will take yours in the mirror realm

You have my soul
To do as you please
To be a real live girl

Me a soulless creature
I must crawl into the mirror realm
To live as your reflection forever more

PoeticWitch · 09-24-2013, 09:09 AM

Morning comes
The sun filtering through the windows
Last nights dreams so real
That you question your own reality

Sitting on the side of the bed
Blinking your eyes trying to accept this reality
I glance across the bed
A small smile crosses my lips as my eyes rest upon your sleeping form

Our wee bit of a dog curled up tightly next to you
You sleeping so soundly and peacefully
I could have a marching band come through the room
And I don't think you would ever wake up

I sit there and watch you sleep
Looking so happy and peaceful
Just the way I like you
I always want to share the joy your bring to my life with you

I loved you back then
I loved you more yesterday
I love you even more at this moment
Hard to imagine, but I will love you even more then that when you open your eyes and smile at me

PoeticWitch · 09-24-2013, 03:59 PM

Headphones on
Music jammin on in my ears
Feet moving and grooving
To the tunes that move my soul

I imagine dancing on down the street
The music blaring from my body
Sharing the joy of music
Sharing the joy of carefree dancing

Contagious the motion
Contagious the melodies
Come with me
As we dance and sing on down the road

Free your spirit
Free your soul
Free your love
For there is nothing better

PoeticWitch · 09-24-2013, 08:44 PM

Sitting in the window
Watching the rain come down
TIme passing by
So utterly disappointing
Do you ever wonder what is the point of it all?
I wonder how do I cope with the boredom
With the frustration.
With the major let down
Of the every day bullshit
The TV and magazines
Say they have the cure
Which in lieu so say the doctors
Oh I have a pill or two or maybe even three for you
Oh Come on take these lovely pills
You will feel so much better
Almost like wearing rose colored glasses...
Take you pills kind doctor
And shove them where the sun doesn't shine
I have had my fill
Ready to live my life to the fullest
And maybe to learn how to cope with the ups and downs of life
Without chemicals fucking with my brains...
So take these pills and shove it.

PoeticWitch · 09-26-2013, 05:19 AM

Come share your dream with me
Tell me all the ins and outs
Are we on a beach in Bali
Or the Appalachian Mountains

In this dream of yours
Are we on a big ship
Travelling over the waves of the Atlantic
Or maybe the Pacific

In this dream are we like Indiana Jones
Tramping through tropical forests
Coming across rare tribes
And discovering cursed treasures

Come on, lets runaway
Off on a wonderful adventure
I know this is crazy
But hey we only live once!

PoeticWitch · 10-07-2013, 11:24 AM

Oh you did me wrong
An apology or two
Might get your foot back in the door
Of our very fragile friendship

But to be true
An apology is just words
Where actions are always louder
Then the mumbled words from your lips

I am not saying you aren't forgiven
But you have to prove
You didn't mean to be such an asshole
And break our friendship so terribly

I might be so very cliche
With this poem
But if it gets my message across
Then it has served its purpose.

PoeticWitch · 10-07-2013, 04:27 PM

Weather changing again
From Summer to Autumn
Leaves changing
From green to red and gold

Lets start pulling out our jackets
Our gloves and scarves
Time to bundle up
To drink warm cider

I want to sit around a fire
With my love and my dearest friends
Bundled up nursing our warm drinks
Building fun memories

Come my love
Wrap your arms around me
As the night wraps us in its embrace
Lets build these memories together that last a lifetime

DaddyNik12 · 10-07-2013, 04:53 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by PoeticWitch

Oh you did me wrong
An apology or two
Might get your foot back in the door
Of our very fragile friendship

But to be true
An apology is just words
Where actions are always louder
Then the mumbled words from your lips

I am not saying you aren't forgiven
But you have to prove
You didn't mean to be such an asshole
And break our friendship so terribly

I might be so very cliche
With this poem
But if it gets my message across
Then it has served its purpose.

indeed it did

09-20-2013, 06:07 PM	#1
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	A Small Poem of Wickedness Wicked is what they call me I doubt any know my name From the west I come Looking for my sister of the east Politics run rampant You are good and I am bad The wizard is miraculous G'linda the Good Witch will protect you from my wrath As I see you celebrate the fact That my little sister has been squashed by a house And her corpse robbed of her precious ruby slippers Mine! By right of familial inheritance Sad that you bring an outsider into your political games To rid our little world Of the Wicked Witch of the West Because none of those in power Have the courage to do it on their own To depend on a female child To defeat me Alas she succeeds And I melt into nothing but goo But worry not This political game is not at an end I am sure my son will take up my cause To free the land of OZ from the Tyranny of the Wizard And the supposed Good Witch __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

09-21-2013, 05:20 AM	#2
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Doppelganger I stand before a mirror Staring deep into my very own soul What is it that I see there? Is my soul in the mirror? Or is that just the reflection of it? Can I leave it in the mirror for safe keeping? If the reflection holds onto my soul Does it become me? Will it crawl out of the prison of the mirror? To become a doppelganger To wreck havoc on my life Do I even care? Maybe I should crawl into the mirror Taking its place on the other side The prison, the mirror Is the grass really greener on the other side? How does my doppelganger live? There on the other side in the mirror Curiosity killed the cat But satisfaction brought it back I so need a vacation from my life So doppelganger Come here and take my place And I will take yours in the mirror realm You have my soul To do as you please To be a real live girl Me a soulless creature I must crawl into the mirror realm To live as your reflection forever more __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

09-24-2013, 09:09 AM	#3
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Morning Morning comes The sun filtering through the windows Last nights dreams so real That you question your own reality Sitting on the side of the bed Blinking your eyes trying to accept this reality I glance across the bed A small smile crosses my lips as my eyes rest upon your sleeping form Our wee bit of a dog curled up tightly next to you You sleeping so soundly and peacefully I could have a marching band come through the room And I don't think you would ever wake up I sit there and watch you sleep Looking so happy and peaceful Just the way I like you I always want to share the joy your bring to my life with you I loved you back then I loved you more yesterday I love you even more at this moment Hard to imagine, but I will love you even more then that when you open your eyes and smile at me __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

09-24-2013, 03:59 PM	#4
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	There is Nothing Better Headphones on Music jammin on in my ears Feet moving and grooving To the tunes that move my soul I imagine dancing on down the street The music blaring from my body Sharing the joy of music Sharing the joy of carefree dancing Contagious the motion Contagious the melodies Come with me As we dance and sing on down the road Free your spirit Free your soul Free your love For there is nothing better __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

09-24-2013, 08:44 PM	#5
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Shove It Sitting in the window Watching the rain come down TIme passing by So utterly disappointing Do you ever wonder what is the point of it all? I wonder how do I cope with the boredom With the frustration. With the major let down Of the every day bullshit The TV and magazines Say they have the cure Which in lieu so say the doctors Oh I have a pill or two or maybe even three for you Oh Come on take these lovely pills You will feel so much better Almost like wearing rose colored glasses... Take you pills kind doctor And shove them where the sun doesn't shine I have had my fill Ready to live my life to the fullest And maybe to learn how to cope with the ups and downs of life Without chemicals fucking with my brains... So take these pills and shove it. __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

09-26-2013, 05:19 AM	#6
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Crazy Dream Come share your dream with me Tell me all the ins and outs Are we on a beach in Bali Or the Appalachian Mountains In this dream of yours Are we on a big ship Travelling over the waves of the Atlantic Or maybe the Pacific In this dream are we like Indiana Jones Tramping through tropical forests Coming across rare tribes And discovering cursed treasures Come on, lets runaway Off on a wonderful adventure I know this is crazy But hey we only live once! __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

10-07-2013, 11:24 AM	#7
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	An Apology Oh you did me wrong An apology or two Might get your foot back in the door Of our very fragile friendship But to be true An apology is just words Where actions are always louder Then the mumbled words from your lips I am not saying you aren't forgiven But you have to prove You didn't mean to be such an asshole And break our friendship so terribly I might be so very cliche With this poem But if it gets my message across Then it has served its purpose. __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

10-07-2013, 04:27 PM	#8
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Fun Memories Weather changing again From Summer to Autumn Leaves changing From green to red and gold Lets start pulling out our jackets Our gloves and scarves Time to bundle up To drink warm cider I want to sit around a fire With my love and my dearest friends Bundled up nursing our warm drinks Building fun memories Come my love Wrap your arms around me As the night wraps us in its embrace Lets build these memories together that last a lifetime __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

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