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Life's more amusing than we thought.

quote by Andrew Lang
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Only amateurs say that they write for their own amusement. Writing is not an amusing occupation. It is a combination of ditch-digging, mountain-climbing, treadmill and childbirth... But amusing Never.

quote by Edna Ferber
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Death Ballad

Death is fun and amusing.
It can be hated by most.
But loved by some.
Death is the ending of life.

Death is the best when
you want it to come.
Death can look amusing
It can look funny

Death is the best thing
in the world.
Death will come to use all
sonner or later.

Stop regreting about dieing.
No matter what its gonna happen.
If you look foaward to it
it will feel like it will never come.

You dont look foward to it
it will fell like it comes faster
, to you then any one eles.
Death.

poem by James Ohara
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Existing to Amuse

We are the curiosity of nature.
An after-thought of the Earth's creation.
And amusing it,
With our conflicts.

We have been made to believe,
We are greater than we are.
Made to perceive...
We are more than dustmites.
With power great.
Because we can destroy as we please.
And premeditate it!

What we reflect is an experiment.
Controlled by greater spirits.
In other dimensions near us!

And in this reality we have named and called 'life'...
We are just figments,
Of a 'Supreme' imagination.
Existing to amuse!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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At first, I only laughed at myself. Then I noticed that life itself is amusing. I've been in a generally good mood ever since.

quote by Marilyn vos Savant
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Virtual Death

Reach out and take for me, fruit of the poison
Tree,
Give me your body and your soul.
My youth is fading past, years melt into the past,
This mortal life will take its toll.
Chorus:
Im sick and tired of losing, you find this so
Amusing,
Its all I have to keep myself in this state Im in.
This spark of natures fire, my only one desire,
This world is hanging by a thread.
Chorus
People always tried to change me, alter everying
I am,
Though you find this so amusing, you left me in this
State Im in.
Virtual death.
You may think this existance, is just a human
Weakness,
Inside my mind its near the end.
Virtual death.
Im losing, Im fading fast, Im dying, virtual death.

song performed by by Black Sabbath
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Sometimes I have wondered whether life wouldn't be much more amusing if we were all devils, and no nonsense about angels and being good.

quote by William Hurlbut
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With Few Exceptions To Debate

Some believe what I do is easy.
Even making comments...
Abundant with amusing quips.
As if I command each selected word.
Without a single pressured thought,
Connected to the delivery done of this!
With no apparent devotion...
Or committment attached to it!

I never wished my steps babied.
Like, maybe, some suspect!
I was raised to be responsible.
With a respect to protect.
I remember my mother saying...
'Care less what names you are called.
Do as I expect!
And that is all.'

My sisters and I were taught this,
From the time we could talk and crawl.
It was the kind of love that did not smother.
Or keep us sheltered,
Behind restricting walls.
There were expectations.
With few exceptions to debate.

But nothing has come to this man easy.
Oh, I've felt the queasies in my stomach.
And threw up more than I admit!

I've learned it takes effort to get around,
Those who have missions to knock me down.
To cripple my abilities to get up and stand.
But no clues do I give to tease.
In regards to that strength kept inside of me.
Nor who it is that I am...
That makes me stand tall,
With an arrogance that is grand!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Thought

Thought, I love thought.
But not the juggling and twisting of already existent ideas
I despise that self-important game.
Thought is the welling up of unknown life into consciousness,
Thought is the testing of statements on the touchstone of consciousness,
Thought is gazing onto the face of life, and reading what can be read,
Thought is pondering over experience, and coming to conclusion.
Thought is not a trick, or an exercise, or a set of dodges,
Thought is a man in his wholeness, wholly attending.

poem by David Herbert Lawrence
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At Your Expense

'A sense of common sense.'
'A funny mistake.'
Please go on.
Tell me is their more?
'A joke at your expense.'
'No harm intended.'
How can their be no harm if it's at my expense? '
'Well you see...'
'It just meant to cause laughter.'
I don't find it amusing.
And just who do you think you are?
'You can call me a friend.'
'I thought you knew that.'
Then why are you making fun of me?
'Because I love you.'

poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
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A Faining Faineant

An idle thought
Idly thought,
By a thoughtful idler
Idling away his time
In timely thoughts.
Unthoughtful at the time.
Timely brought to the fore.
Idle at four, a forethought.
Insolent in his indolence,
With indolent thoughts
A faining faineant.
Thinking hearty thoughts,
Complacent contemplating.
Mental mentation.
A mediating meditation.
Ruminating the rudiments.
Reflecting inflexion.
Musing on amusing musings.
Head in the clouds,
Not averse to consider verse.

poem by Paul Brookes
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My reputation was a bit exaggerated. Things were written in newspapers, then copied, then doubled. One of the reasons why I never disclaimed that, was because I found it amusing. But I also constructed such an image for myself in order to gain more of a private life.

quote by Thomas Kretschmann
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Fantastic Climax

Those love sounds you make...
Sometimes are amusing.
And the tenderness with kisses,
I most miss.

And I don't mean to laugh,
When we are in sexual bliss.
But the last sound you made...
Reminded me of our last zoo visit.
And you were the one,
Imitating the sounds that gorilla had done!
You remember?

So don't say I am insensitive.
I didn't laugh when you moo-ed like a cow,
Last weekend.
Did I?

Nor when you told God how good it was.
And I thought then 'that' was totally out of place!
Especially to add to a fantastic climax!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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Then I Met You

Then I met you
Thought that Id be happy
Going to be so happy
Living life alone and never sharing anything
Thought that I was finished
Thought that I was complete
Thought that I was whole instead of being half of something
Thought that I was growing
Growing older, wiser
Understanding why this world held nothing for my spirit
Thought that I was destined
Destined to be nothing
Destined to be nothing in this world and then I met you.
I met you
Thought that God had failed me
Thought my prayers were useless
Thought that he would never give the chance for me to praise him
Thought the book was written
Thought the game had ended
Thought the song was sung and I could never sing another
Thought my faith was misplaced
Thought my back was broken
Broken by a weight that I was never fit to carry
Thought I knew this city
Thought I knew all about it
And then one night I went to morningside and you were waiting
I met you

song performed by by Proclaimers
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Tell me clear

She stared at me in surprise
I was about to go near and rise
But she was totally amusing
I just looked at her and thought of refusing

“Am I flirting her” tell me clear
She wanted it from me to hear
Though she probably shook in disbelief
I did not want to give her relief

“Are you using sweet words to woo me”?
I thought she was feeling encircled and not free
I was in prima phase to appreciate her contribution
She was burdened with her research work in the institution

She may be right in her assertion with alertness
Yet the burden should not over shadow her fineness
She is fine and precious gem in her own class
I always caved in and gave her fine pass

“You are not ordinary but class in yourself”
“No one should come to know about the treasure lying in shelf”
“One must realize what is in hidden the belly of deer”
“There should not be desperate run in search with fear”

I said nothing to her reservation and out burst
She must have her own thinking and is really must
I must acknowledge her talent in all the way
She may be right in her own right to stay or go away

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
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