Phi for All Posted March 19, 2012 Share Posted March 19, 2012 I had always assumed the kings horse's were held in a strictly observational role whilst the king's men actually implemented the reconstruction process The horses got top billing in that project, but since glue isn't specifically mentioned, I suppose they might have used some royal duct tape. Men to unroll the tape, horse's teeth to rip the piece off.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xittenn Posted March 19, 2012 Share Posted March 19, 2012 I think they were actually horse-men in Alice in Wonderland . . . . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joatmon Posted March 20, 2012 Share Posted March 20, 2012 (edited) Since there is a little poetry coming out, here is a little autobiographical attempt from me:- Prepared to kill? Standing still, I feel my heartbeat Conscious of the power I'm holding; Sub-machine gun held at ready, Loaded now and set for action. Then I see a man before me Crouched in menace weapon holding, But he's still, he hasn't seen me. Slowly raise and sight my weapon, Ease the the safety catch full forward, Gently, gently, gently squeezing Let the weapon choose the instant That it starts to fire its death stream. A short burst of three should do it, Cut him down at that short distance. But he stands, ignores my bullets, Doesn't drop or scream for mother. And I'm pleased he's made of plywood, Paper picture pasted to it. In my heart the wish that never Will I have to kill a human. Edited March 20, 2012 by Joatmon Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lala Posted March 20, 2012 Author Share Posted March 20, 2012 (edited) Since there is a little poetry coming out, here is a little autobiographical attempt from me:- my scattered thought reply Beneath a slumber time has no domain in this mirrored world where our souls sway in and out i have seen thy eyes feed the depths and i fear thy shall not emerge for the wick that once embraced thy flame can no longer light thy path to a waking dream By Olala ^.^)/ Edited March 20, 2012 by Lala 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CaptainPanic Posted March 20, 2012 Share Posted March 20, 2012 I guess this thread was very urgent... my goodness, now that there's a place to write it, the poetry comes out in a hurry! Btw, nice poem Lala - did you write that yourself? Personally, I've gone up to, and over, my coffee optimum. I'm in a freefall on the other side of caffeination... wonder how deep I can fall. Only dinner can save me now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lala Posted March 21, 2012 Author Share Posted March 21, 2012 (edited) I guess this thread was very urgent... my goodness, now that there's a place to write it, the poetry comes out in a hurry! Btw, nice poem Lala - did you write that yourself? Personally, I've gone up to, and over, my coffee optimum. I'm in a freefall on the other side of caffeination... wonder how deep I can fall. Only dinner can save me now. I did ^^ i <3 to write By Olala ^.^)/ my scattered thought of the day show me our destiny and i shall give thee a single promise sealed with a kiss to heal our severed souls By Olala ^.^)/ Edited March 21, 2012 by Lala Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phi for All Posted March 21, 2012 Share Posted March 21, 2012 No one should have to put up with people who put empty boxes back in the cupboard. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xittenn Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Realistically speaking the actions of trees are like God crying backwards--or Zeus whatever meets your budget constraint! I am a pseudorandom noise generator, not quite unlike the arm . . . . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lala Posted March 22, 2012 Author Share Posted March 22, 2012 my scattered thought of the day with only the cloak of night wrapped around my body i dive into the dark lakes of my mind longing to sink to the depths of your soul for i am but an angel among many who at this hour is seeking the pleasure of opening my wings in the void By Olala ^.^)/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Sergeant Bilko Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Today is yesterday tomorrow Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CaptainPanic Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Today is yesterday tomorrow. That's only valid today. If you read that tomorrow, then it's already yesterday. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
zapatos Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 I'd rather have a bottle in front of me than a frontal lobotomy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phi for All Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Realistically speaking the actions of trees are like God crying backwards--or Zeus whatever meets your budget constraint! If we could rehydrate ourselves by crying backwards, straws would look very different. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Moontanman Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Life is the poetry of the universe.. Love is the poetry of life... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joatmon Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Most computers cannot generate random numbers! Throwing a die (dice) produces numbers at random. record the results of throwing a die and present it as a list of random numbers and the result may well fail tests of randomness! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xittenn Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 I'm still tripping on that wave daddy-o! My obsequence is remitting me to past performances and redressed mentality . . . . backwards compatibility will only serve to preserve, not conserve, all that I call identity in a formal nature, a manner of self denial . . . . why am I on trial? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Leader Bee Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Throwing a die (dice) produces numbers at random. As a die has pre-determined numbers written on it's faces i'm not 100% sure this is strictly true Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xittenn Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 Vicarious - by ~xittenn Vicarious, I just needed oust of my place Replace, my distaste, with bitter sweet sounds of sentence Relentless, you ripped out pages from the book to hook your message to the masses I'm still choking on your wake, sound quakes boom my ears like you boxed 'em I regret to this day, I slay myself for winning but hey Regretless keeps me busy, Revered steady Reverent in days of decay light years away, It's not over yet 'K, you slay me, funny thing I slay me too Remember sitting in a patio chair, lavishly in a patio chair, sipping lemonade Reality laughing learily about his moor or mood, too much food for thought pro-wrought his digestion No connection to Retirement, Reflection on pension or eternal ascension to becoming Vicarious . . . . Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joatmon Posted March 22, 2012 Share Posted March 22, 2012 (edited) As a die has pre-determined numbers written on it's faces i'm not 100% sure this is strictly true It seems the point may be more debatable than I thought:- "There are three equal and unverifiable explanations: 1)That the outcome is random, no order being possible ever to find. 2)The outcome is Divinely ordered and only the Divine knows the secret of the next dice roll. 3)Your personal energy and will go into your throw and that interacts with everything else around to express the total situation. If your will is focused sharply you will get the roll your will demands". This cut from the link:-http://www.stars-n-d...com/random.html I personally favour the first on the list. Edited March 22, 2012 by Joatmon Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lala Posted March 23, 2012 Author Share Posted March 23, 2012 my scattered thought of the day his work is printed as law but hidden in the lines words of misdeeds surely thy will find if anyone were to catch focus their thought's would be subdued for as they say the sand man is but the paper who will lead thee into his den where thy will wake and slumber in his stringed world of song and dance By Olala ^.^)/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joatmon Posted March 23, 2012 Share Posted March 23, 2012 (edited) my scattered thought of the day his work is printed as law but hidden in the lines words of misdeeds surely thy will find if anyone were to catch focus their thought's would be subdued for as they say the sand man is but the paper who will lead thee into his den where thy will wake and slumber in his stringed world of song and dance By Olala ^.^)/ I find your use of "thy" somewhat jarring as they don't seem to me correct. Examples:- line 4, it seems to me, should use" thee" or "thou" and line 10 "Thou" ? Edited March 23, 2012 by Joatmon Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phi for All Posted March 23, 2012 Share Posted March 23, 2012 Reality TV is a total oxymoron. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xittenn Posted March 23, 2012 Share Posted March 23, 2012 Perhaps we had better start from the beginning! 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joatmon Posted March 23, 2012 Share Posted March 23, 2012 Perhaps we had better start from the beginning! But not look too hard for the end! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Phi for All Posted March 23, 2012 Share Posted March 23, 2012 But not look too hard for the end! I don't mind people looking at my hard end. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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