Life Lessons as a Four year old

[Mountain Dew Ma]

Tinkle in your head
wet in your bed
Pajamas made of lead?
Only if your name is Ned

eyeing the gum
left with none
what to do?
oh no, take a poo.

reaching for the spoon
can't quite croon
i want to be five oh so soon
halucinating near the sand dune

running outside
letting time pass by
sneffing the french fry
so irresistible: i cannot lie
the apple of my eye

bedtimes at eight
stuck behind a dog gate
not knowing the meaning of hate
can do nothing but wait

life as a four year old
skinny blonde hairs im told
cover your domepiece until you grow old
and stop picking at mold

tinkling in your head
wetting the bed

so much easier life
when it is not yet ripe


™MDM

 

[AtomicBono]

words

are my soul

a commentary on the expectations of modern society // .[

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¿pulchritude

 

[CrownVCJ]

This thread sucks.

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

 

[Bonochick]

This thread sucks.

I'm sure you are just joking with your friend, but the problem is that other members who don't realize such see this and can get the wrong impression of how people at Interference interact with each other. I think that can be especially unsettling in a forum like this where people tend to post work that comes from the heart. Seeing replies like this could make people hesitate to share their own work.

Bottom line, if you want to joke with your friends, fine. But you need to make it a little more obvious to the general public.

Don't think I am just picking on you guys either, I went through this with another pair of friends last month.

 

[CrownVCJ]

Dear friends who I am joking with: your garbage thread sucks and is trash p.s. I am joking in jest

 

[AtomicBono]

Dear friends who I am joking with: your garbage thread sucks and is trash p.s. I am joking in jest

garbage ... society??//?/'

exhiliration.. . . [/desolate

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

This thread sucks.

suck this thread does not
maybe if youd just smoke a little pot
blow your nose away from all that snot
everything would appear as its not

my friend lady luck
with the beats of young buck
help me not to give a fuck
about hockey puck


are you in the redzone?
supressed by your moan?
cant get that car loan?
talking on your cell phone?

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

 

[CrownVCJ]

suck this thread does not
maybe if youd just smoke a little pot
blow your nose away from all that snot
everything would appear as its not

my friend lady luck
with the beats of young buck
help me not to give a fuck
about hockey puck


are you in the redzone?
supressed by your moan?
cant get that car loan?
talking on your cell phone?

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

tie it up
tie it up

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

a pelican?

 

[CrownVCJ]

life lessons as a four year old.

full circle, bitch.

 

[redhotswami]

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

life lessons as a four year old.

full circle, bitch.

i never fucked with pelicans at age 4.

age 6 brosef.

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

the duty of life
admist mists of sierra
cut with a knife
driving a porsche carrera

the police
cant do a thing

mine is yours

mine is yours


mine is yours

mine is yours

 

[AtomicBono]

the duty of life
admist mists of sierra
cut with a knife
driving a porsche carrera

the police
cant do a thing

mine is yours

mine is yours


mine is yours

mine is yours

did thom yorke compose this masterful portrait of modern existence¿

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

did thom yorke compose this masterful portrait of modern existence¿

supression
my expression
a confession

red spice
neon lice
white rice

a crain?
or pain?
in vein?

a simple deed
is all thats to heed

dial it up
turn me down

wind me up
throw me down

take it up
break it down
break it down
break it down
break
it
down

 

[AtomicBono]

tie me up, don't tie me down

 

[Count Marzipan]

I

I watched spiders make webs of hurt.
And heard crickets sing love songs in the night.
I watched eagles soar high in the sky..
all lo0king for cracks of light.

II

Is that candle real?
Or is it just wax in a dress?

III

Seeing is believing
Unless you're blind to see
A bee is just a fat wasp.
Who do you believe?

IV.

A man, a myth, a broken lift.
A bucket, a spade, some sand.
A hole, a mole, a lump of coal.
A bush, a brush, my hand.

 

[The Sad Punk]

Corned beef sandwich?
Think again.
This is one meal
You will not win.

The beef replaced
With pure beef taste
Brushed onto
A meat-like case

Close your jaws
Depress the plunger
Your head explodes
Inside-out hunger

oh shiiiiiiiiiiit!

 

[Count Marzipan]

vi.

I thought I knew what love was once.
But then love slapped me in the face with a fish.

I always knew my heart was aching.
Like a loaf of bread slowly baking.
In the twisted hypocrisy of your oven.

viii.

We cradled our porcelain moon
..and let her dance within our sky
as she bled milk upon dawn's lips
..until she gave birth to her sunrise.

xii.

The sky was cracked like bubble wrap.
And we tended her wounds like an irate nurse.
I wish I could see beyond the ocean.
To see what could change..for better, or worse.

We're just a few steps away from the doorbell.
But we never planned to walk through the door.
Did we?

Time moves forward like a mouse carrying a cannonball.
But all that matters is you are here with me.
Because time without you is disagreeable.

 

[Count Marzipan]

viiii

I remember falling asleep to the sound of sexually active moths.
..and laying on tide kissed sand.
I remember throwing glass candles into the fountain
..to see if they would float.
But nothing compares to the memory of you.

I remember snow falling on my head like icing on a cake.
..and breathing in the rain at night.
I remember sleeping on pebbles.
..to see if it would hurt.
But nothing compares to the hurt you left with me.

I remember autumn leaves dancing in the air to the beat of mother nature's whisper.
..just before they died a crispy death.
I remember when you lay before me like a fragile butterfly.
But now you remind me of an earwig.

Deal with it..

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

gorgeous. simply gorgeous. it is posts like these for why i am at this forum. much truth in this thread.


i am working on some truth epics to enlighten this forum with tomorrow. shine beneath my rays of truth, interference.

 

[AtomicBono]

may i express my inner anguish in such a thread as this? ...

life is
relevant??///
only if time exists... illusionary thoughtdremes, symphony
apt.



flames
flames
flames
flames
flames
flames
flames
flames
flames

...flames.

what else of this .. pulling on all of my insides imfallingaparticantbreathemyintestineshavedisappearedthereisaholeaholeahole


A
HOLE!!///

hole. pilchrostdjg

 

[CrownVCJ]

A

a skull

B

a dream

C

an antler

D

hope

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

gorgeous. simply gorgeous. it is posts like these for why i am at this forum. much truth in this thread.


i am working on some truth epics to enlighten this forum with tomorrow. shine beneath my rays of truth, interference.

Space Moon

 

[Count Marzipan]

iv. Sexual Antics of a Mountain Goat

Love doesn't swim within my mind..
..nor linger as a quiet after-thought.
I know not of relationships, betrayal, or lust.
Aside from the next bit of skirt on this sparse mountain crust.
For I am not a human, a caterpillar, or a stoat..
..I am just a lonely mountain goat.

 

[Mountain Dew Ma]

iv. Sexual Antics of a Mountain Goat

Love doesn't swim within my mind..
..nor linger as a quiet after-thought.
I know not of relationships, betrayal, or lust.
Aside from the next bit of skirt on this sparse mountain crust.
For I am not a human, a caterpillar, or a stoat..
..I am just a lonely mountain goat.

that is probably the deepest truth ive ever read.

 

[Count Marzipan]

that is probably the deepest truth ive ever read.

I'm touched. But will I be aroused, you ask?
I guess we may never know.

Keep singing and sighing Mountain Dew Marmalade.

 

[Count Marzipan]

Another one for the archives:

iii. The Red Balloon

There are days I wish I wasn't a balloon.
There are days I wish I could swim in the sea.
There are days I wish I could hold a spoon.
But it's so hard to be so full of air and still believe.

For I am a communist balloon..
..flying over the heads of joyful children.
Watch as they throw sickles in the air.
*pop*

 

[Count Marzipan]

I compose my face..
..and let the world see this composition..
i trace my heart..
..and illustrate my disposition..
..I hide my faith..
..from my god I am missing..
..I've strayed from my path
..onto a road that's forgiving.