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  • November 16, 2015 at 3:38 pm #87689
    jock
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    It’s never too late to be immature, is my motto. My mantra.
    Laugh at yourself especially.

    Our ego is hilarious if we really examine it with a laser.
    It gets oversensitive , “little me” as Tolle calls it.
    We can brood over past insults but if we look objectively, it’s only our precious ego that feels bruised and wants to dwell, dwell, dwell.

    When ever I get in a childish mood
    I want to find words that rhyme with food
    Forget the feud
    Try not to brood
    Even if you’re totally stewed
    Have a beer that’s Aussie brewed
    Make jokes that are lewd
    But not quite crude
    I don’t mean to be rude
    Just want to allude
    To my inner self prude
    And my outer self nude

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    November 16, 2015 at 3:50 pm #87691
    Saiisha
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    Brilliant – you really should consider publishing your poetry Jack! There’s not enough humor in spiritual literature 🙂

    November 16, 2015 at 4:40 pm #87692
    jock
    Participant

    I’d like to say on behalf of my ego, thanks for boosting it to astronomical levels. It now thinks it can conquer the world!
    Cheers though Saisha.

    November 16, 2015 at 6:17 pm #87698
    Anonymous
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    Dear Jack:

    Hilarious! Just hilarious, your ego being boosted to astronomical levels, conquer the world Make jokes that are lewd
    But not quite crude
    I don’t mean to be rude
    Just want to allude
    To my inner self prude
    And my outer self nude

    Nude rude, prude, allude, rude, crude, lewd, brewed, stewed, brewed, brood, food, mood, Rhyming Romney, Poetic Pat

    anita

    November 16, 2015 at 6:23 pm #87700
    Saiisha
    Participant

    On behalf of your ego – funny 🙂

    November 30, 2015 at 9:00 pm #88610
    jock
    Participant

    On behalf of animalistic abe I’d love a margarita pizza, a good one though, right now
    On behalf of pious Pete, I’d like to feel as pure as I felt when I was a child, again
    on behalf of childish Charlie I’d like to create another poem

    is this very second?
    or the one just past
    just as important
    as the very next second?

    a “second” isn’t as important as a minute
    otherwise it would be called a “first”
    and a minute isn’t as big as an hour
    it’s tiny
    it’s mynoot

    I try to live in the now
    but it passes too quickly
    my brain can’t keep up with time
    and it’s getting slower every year

    ever noticed this poem doesn’t rhyme?
    nor make much sense?
    I don’t like it much
    but I can’t be bothered editing.

    December 1, 2015 at 8:39 am #88627
    Anonymous
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    Thank you for the poem, Childish Charlie. I like it even though it doesn’t rhyme. Pious Pete is after the purity feeling of childhood? You remember feeling pure? That picked my curiosity: tell me about feeling pure as a child…?

    Margarita pizza is the first pizza I ever had- that first time so many, many years ago- delightful!

    anita

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