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I have no idea where my pathetic nature comes from. If I thought about it too long, it would depress me.

quote by Steve Carell
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An Idea

An Idea can change the world, how many
things can be done from an idea, every piece
of object was an idea, sense the beginning of
time idea was the first thought created in the
mind, an idea is what surround’s every being.
But an idea is still only an idea and it can't be
felt, you cannot touch an idea or kiss it, or hold it,
ideas do not bleed or feel pain or love, an idea
cannot be seen or heard, its created in our thoughts,
but then again an idea can become real. An idea
can be what ever you which it to be, an idea can
be destructive, an idea can be brilliant, I've seen
people get killed in the name of ideas, ideas,
we walk around with a little
light bulb blinking in our thoughts, ideas.

poem by Elenushka Toledo
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Acquitted Lips

I once had thought them miserable.
Ones I hated to kiss.
Too much truth came from them often.
And I resisted.

But today I am not as obstinate.
Today I listen more than a bit.
Instead of panicking in denied fits.
Unable to handle the honesty of it.

I feel pathetic I had rushed away,
From your truthfulness.
I feel pathetic but take credit,
For your acquitted lips.

I feel pathetic I had rushed away,
From your truthfulness.
Since it's obvious now,
You were the one to take risks...
To save me.

I once had thought them miserable.
Ones I hated to kiss.
Too much truth came from them often.
And I resisted.

I feel pathetic I had rushed away,
From your truthfulness.
Since it's obvious now,
You took such risks...
To save me.

I feel pathetic but take credit,
For your acquitted lips.
Since it's obvious now,
You took such risks...
To save me.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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A Better Idea

He hung the moon
Raised the sun
Made the lions walk
And the rivers run
Then he sat down, looked around
And thought a bit
Said, its all good but that aint quite it
So with his mighty hand he created man
And then
Chorus
He had a better idea
A much better idea
He made an angel like sweet perfume
A heavenly smile, someone who
Can light up a room with a heart so true
I thank God he created me
But when I look at you I see
He had a better idea
Thought Id have to face
This world alone
Just walk through life
Without a hand to hold
And I accepted that
I said in fact it might be nice
To live my way
Now thats paradise
Be he knew all along
I was wrong
Repeat chorus (2x)
He had a better idea
God had a better idea

song performed by by Diamond Rio
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Sonnet- Nothing Can Me Depress

When lived I'd in most righteous and sane way,
And honesty had been my policy;
Expect I didn't limelight quick any day,
Nothing can me depress as I keep busy.

When wavered not, I'd much from my said word,
And struggled I’d to reach my present state;
And join I didn't any unscrupulous herd,
Life teaches me newer lessons till date.

When life had been cruel and yet so kind,
And God had been my only Friend for long;
Pleasures and sorrows both in life I find,
Cannot affect my earthly life's weird song.
Who can depress in life me hereafter?
I have become a Poet cum Doctor.

poem by John Celes
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Nothing can me depress

When lived I'd in most righteous and sane way,
And honesty had been my policy;
Expect I didn't limelight quick any day,
Nothing can me depress as I keep busy.

When wavered not, I'd much from my said word,
And struggled I’d to reach my present state;
And join I didn't any unscrupulous herd,
Life teaches me newer lessons till date.

poem by John Celes
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Pathetic Memory

Useless, annoying pathetic memory
it wont remember
what she wants it or needs it to

Always forgetting whats important
wont remember whats asked
Many things are thought
very few ever last

Gone, faded, some never return
why cant it just work right? !

Anger, frustration
pain is created
All because of her pathetic memory

~IP23

poem by Iron Panda 23
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The Lack of Inspiration is Inspiration Enough

One touch;
One thought;
One thought fragment..

It's enough to spark the flame
Soon becoming a conflagration
Tearing through my veins
And burning at my finger tips
Until I type the

One poem

That releases the sparks that day generated
But there is always going to be

One time

That series of uneventful events
Where you can predict the unpredictable,
The inspiration is uninspired,
And previous ideas aren't important

An idea is only relevant if it is being thought upon
And every waking morning is an idea,
A flicker of inspiration,
Waiting to be that

One thought fragment;
One thought;
One touch..

poem by Maylee Bossy
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What It Is You've Done

You have no idea what it is you've done.
Not a single thought of yours has come,
With an apology,
Or a 'forgive me please'...
Nothing at all since our fall begun!
You have no idea what it is you've done.

You have no idea what it is you've done.
Or maybe you do?
And I'm the one who is stunned...
Not realizing we were through!
While you were planning to 'retire' from me,
I ignored the hints dropped!
And didn't think your overnight trips were clues!
Not by calls you made from truck stops!
And all this time you knew?
You knew exactly what you were putting me through!

And all this time you knew?
You knew exactly what you were putting me through!
And you know what you have done?
You just don't care that the 'donin' was done...
To the one who didn't see you doing the 'donin' come!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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I Don't Want To See you Sad

I don’t want to see you sad no more
You are kind of depress
For now I will cheer you up
I want to make you feel special like you never did before
It is so sad when I see you sad
That’s why I don’t want to see you sad
Even when you are depress you are even worst
Be happy for once
I am here
Pack all your troubles in a suitcase and put it in the locker
And don’t think of it
You can fix it another time if you need to
But happiness is all you need right now
Once you are out with me
Your depression will be over
I understand what you are going through
Nobody needs to feel sorry for nobody
It will never happen
Beside it is a fools game
Lay your had on my shoulders
And listened to that gentle music that is playing on the radio
It is calm and soothing
You never heard it before
Me either
I don’t want to see you sad again
Get a life
Go out and meet some people

poem by Aldo Kraas
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Take up one idea. Make that one idea your life - think of it, dream of it, live on idea. Let the brain, muscles, nerves, every part of your body, be full of that idea, and just leave every other idea alone. This is the way to success.

quote by Swami Vivekananda
Submitted by Lucian Velea
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Running Away

I ran away from my home.
To the place where I was never born.
Never seen the place.
Never been there.

I put my first step there.
Initially, I was scared.
But later on I was able to overcome my fear.

I don't know whether I am right or wrong.
It does not matter now.It's all gone.
I don't know what I was thinking
But right now my time is wasting.

I should have thought not to go away.
But right now I am far away.
I thought running away was good idea.
Now, it's bad idea.

poem by Yash Pradhan
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Llama

Many years after the overthrow of Wilson, a rebel soldier crouching
high on a hilltop above the war torn forests of Gamehendge spots a
group of loyalists approaching from their lakeside encampment below.
His trusty llama stands beside him, loaded down with a canvas pack
that holds two large bazooka type guns to the animal's sides. Near the
man sits a cache of blastoplast, each capable of destroying the entire
hillside in an instant...]
Sunrise over the turquoise mountains
Messenger birds in sight
They came up through the valley
Both sides at a time
Through the cold steady rain
Raid!
I bend down
Poke a double decker on a llama
Taboot
Llama, Taboot Taboot
Trigger a blastoplast, ramshackle laker recedes
I start to run
It was the loudest thing I'd ever heard
And I knew my time had come
To enter the delta
Leave it on press [2x]
Depress, Depress
Llama, Taboot Taboot
Leave it on press
Depress, Depress
Llama, Taboot Taboot
Llama, Taboot Taboot
Llama, Taboot Taboot
Taboot Taboot
Taboot Taboot
Taboot

song performed by by Phish
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Lllama

[many years after the overthrow of wilson, a rebel soldier crouching
High on a hilltop above the war torn forests of gamehendge spots a
Group of loyalists approaching from their lakeside encampment below.
His trusty llama stands beside him, loaded down with a canvas pack
That holds two large bazooka type guns to the animals sides. near the
Man sits a cache of blastoplast, each capable of destroying the entire
Hillside in an instant...]
Sunrise over the turquoise mountains
Messenger birds in sight
They came up through the valley
Both sides at a time
Through the cold steady rain
Raid!
I bend down
Poke a double decker on a llama
Taboot
Llama, taboot taboot
Trigger a blastoplast, ramshackle laker recedes
I start to run
It was the loudest thing Id ever heard
And I knew my time had come
To enter the delta
Leave it on press [2x]
Depress, depress
Llama, taboot taboot
Leave it on press
Depress, depress
Llama, taboot taboot
Llama, taboot taboot
Llama, taboot taboot
Taboot taboot
Taboot taboot
Taboot

song performed by by Phish
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The really good idea is always traceable back quite a long way, often to a not very good idea which sparked off another idea that was only slightly better, which somebody else misunderstood in such a way that they then said something which was really rather interesting.

quote by John Cleese
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It is of the nature of idea to be communicated: written, spoken, done. The idea is like grass, It craves light, likes crowds, thrives on crossbreeding, grows better for being stepped on.

quote by Ursula K. Le Guin
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Why I write

I used to feel, like a pain is in my heart.
When without saying a word, u depart
Here I m alone, remembering our memories
Had so much left to tell you my life stories.

As an alternative of you I started talking to myself
Not that good idea but still it was little relief
Not for long that idea worked, if It was too much miss of your.
Thought of writing my felling so I took a pen and paper.

Started writing stories n poems about my felling
And things that I had always thought of telling.
I feel I m near to you and with you I m talking
That's why I write. Even if my writings are not good and boring..

poem by Sushanta Rokka
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Country Song

`Lily of the Valley (Convalaria Majalis, fam. Lilliaceae). Grows wild in N. England. Commonly cultivated. Flowers in May. Berries red when ripe. Leaves particularly poisonous because three constituents depress the heart, like Foxglove.'

What are the constituents that depress the heart?
the scent of lilies in dark green silences under trees
milkweed and ragwort and sunshine in hedges
small flowers picked amongst trees when it's raining

A year ago
You planted lilies in the valley of my mind
There were lilies at the bottom of my garden
And ferrys at the bottom of my street

Now
I sit here in sunlight with the smell of wild garlic
Trying to tape record the sound of windflowers and
celandines

Wondering What are the three constituents that depress the heart Without you here in the country?

poem by Adrian Henri
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Not My Idea

I bit my tongue and stood in line
With not much to believe in
I bought into what I was sold
And ended up with nothing

This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea of a good time
This is not my idea

You thought that I would never see
What was meant for you was meant for me
I was distracted at the time
Forget about yours

song performed by by Garbage
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The intellect is a cold thing and a merely intellectual idea will never stimulate thought in the same manner that a spiritual idea does.

quote by Ernest Holmes
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