Showing posts with label copy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label copy. Show all posts

Friday, November 8, 2013

Walking to Hell...Those Who Do.....

Copycats

I often watch they who emulate
Those who know the way to fame
Climbing on the backs of others
Using techniques
Formats too
Expressing them as themselves
But it is not so
I will not mention names
Why should I
They know

Fall They Do

Cross continents they wander
Rucksacks on their backs
Weighing down their spirits
Into darkness as they go

Defaming others
Silly they do be
Amusing I do find them
When in front of me I see

Poetry now they aim at
Stupidity
Cults do form
Come into oneness
Then they fall
Into darkness

All cross the web this happens
Plagiarism it is called

Ceasing Drivel

Cease your drivel
Hard to find
Will be your peace of mind
Unless of course it is so
This I do not know
Nor care about
Not my book of life but yours
Take it with you to your grave
Sepulchre's will declare
Here lies she who dared to go
Bringing forth both doom and gloom

Way to Hell

Now you wonder
Whom I mean
You or Steve

I will not tell
As you walk your way to hell

and so it is

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Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Oh Oh Oh A Journey in Ourselves We Go

By cnwriter, 3rd Jul 2013 | Stop following | RSS Feed | Short URL http://nut.bz/3ovu2hsl/
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As we grow up we try to emulate those around us..mums, dads, film stars..the list goes on and on...but there is only one You, a very special One indeed so stop becoming someone's else's opinion...as the old saying goes, after three days opinions like fish smell rather bad....

The Beginning

From far away doth stream the Light
Making all the darkness bright
In the streets so mean they seem
Denizens of the night are seen
Prowl they do intent to find
Food to eat of every kind
As day approacheth sunning beams
Now clear the bushes and hedgerows
Tiny buds appear thereon
Growing large as summer comes

A glorious cacophony of light and sound

The Middle

Frolicking gaily in the fields
Baby lambs do play and feed
They when grown will change demeanor
Becoming as their parents are

We see this all the time we do
As children in their innocence
Take on opinions of their elders
Forgetting in entirety
A separate entity they be

Ongoing Results

As time it passeth by
Then do you find
Like Mum you eat up everything
And wonder at your larger size

Dad's way of judging everything
Impresses you to do the same
In misery you wonder why
Joy has departed from your life

Temptation

When you see your favourite star
Whose features lovely really are
Tempted you are to be as them
Swashbuckling proud yet ignorant
Of what could really be true
For you

You are you
No matter how you look
An individual
A child of God
A supreme being in every way

Do It Your Way

The moral of this story is
Take into your own hands
All of your life
Do what you do as a free choice
Not copied from another's say
Modify what pleases you
But making it your special way
Such an inimitable creative style
Belong it will to you alone

oh happy days

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Thursday, May 9, 2013

Copy Cat...or a Dog following a Cat or.....


Showing the Way

I see it nowadays
My style is everywhere
Star pages it does gain
Not always but most times


At least my words are mine
Video and pics dont mean a thing
Unless of course they do
It seems a wayshower I have become to you
Always space there is for one
Or two or three or more
Just do your bloody stuff
And I will keep on doing mine

Formatting

Formats come
Formats leave
Always changes to be found
Juxtaposition of words indeed


Such fun it is to play the game
Some moan at not receiving gain
The natural outcome of acclaim
Or is it so
I do not know or care


And if you do
A problem there doth stand
Betwixt you being yourself
An egotistical son of a bitch
Or daughter if that rings more true

No Meaning

So we go on from day to day
Wondering how and when and why
Will come the moment of goodbye
To all the dreams of greatness
We have conjured up in our imagination
Or in our mind


It does not mean a bloody thing
Words have no meaning
No matter what you say or think
Only what goes on behind inside
Where doth the magic lie


There for all who know
Divinity divine
Expressions of the soul
Rampant they run
Always being so

Where It Doth Go...Heaven Knows....

Where this is leading
I do not know
Words pasted together
Some real
Some lies
For you to decipher
If you can

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