Poems thread!

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

A Price Beyond Death

Could i ask about poet name?

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Could i ask about poet name?

i don't understand your question.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

I mean Who made this poem?

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

I mean Who made this poem?

i did. it's an original creation of mine.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

Oh the poem is so good! I like it. Poems about death and life are my faverites.

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Oh the poem is so good! I like it. Poems about death and life are my faverites.

i'm not really sure what to tell you there.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

i'm not really sure what to tell you there.

Well then I say.
Your poem is good,I like it.
If you made a new one glad to hear

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Well then I say.
Your poem is good,I like it.
If you made a new one glad to hear

sure. i like to write pretty often. i'll keep that in mind.

 

[GardeniaSky's icon GardeniaSky GardeniaSky]

I see a bee, close
Flying close to my pale face
Help me, I'm so scared

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

I see a bee, close
Flying close to my pale face
Help me, I'm so scared

One word:
RUN!
never kill a bee near your eyes or you gonna have sore eyes for a week!
They have special chemical on them which is so harmful for eyes.
Good poem,It remind me the story about a lost bee animation

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

One word:
RUN!
never kill a bee near your eyes or you gonna have sore eyes for a week!
They have special chemical on them which is so harmful for eyes.
Good poem,It remind me the story about a lost bee animation

true story:
a bee once flew into my former house and got scared. my then wife and i managed to capture it safely and set it free unharmed. that bee remembered me for years afterwards by just flying and being around me during the spring and summer months

Post automatically merged: May 3, 2025

5/3/25-4:29pm
THE NARCISSIST CHRONICLE
-----------------------------------
the Narrow
a point of reference
the beginning

The Hallway is shadow
The Hallway is secular
The Hallway is transient
empirical and unmovable

Perceptive walls
I seek to dazzle

with colors
<an unorthodox term>

a bright hallway
is traversal

it’s Beauty of sublime
the rounded edges
it’s hidden corners
what waits within the folds

The Secret Belfry
A Spire Magnificado
a testament to Grand
design.
Purpose.

Ancient.
The obelisk.
and the shrine.
Those dedicated flowers

the honed sword
Impaled on the past
a ladder into the Sun
cradled by the Moon hilt

a point of reference
is to look further down.

A point contingency
is to look within.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

true story:
a bee once flew into my former house and got scared. my then wife and i managed to capture it safely and set it free unharmed. that bee remembered me for years afterwards by just flying and being around me during the spring and summer months

Post automatically merged: May 3, 2025

5/3/25-4:29pm
THE NARCISSIST CHRONICLE
-----------------------------------
the Narrow
a point of reference
the beginning

The Hallway is shadow
The Hallway is secular
The Hallway is transient
empirical and unmovable

Perceptive walls
I seek to dazzle

with colors
<an unorthodox term>

a bright hallway
is traversal

it’s Beauty of sublime
the rounded edges
it’s hidden corners
what waits within the folds

The Secret Belfry
A Spire Magnificado
a testament to Grand
design.
Purpose.

Ancient.
The obelisk.
and the shrine.
Those dedicated flowers

the honed sword
Impaled on the past
a ladder into the Sun
cradled by the Moon hilt

a point of reference
is to look further down.

A point contingency
is to look within.

Wait a minute when did you change your avatar?

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Wait a minute when did you change your avatar?

it's been this one since i've come back to rgt.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

it's been this one since i've come back to rgt.

I didn't notice thats why I though you are someone else!
Well the story thread is finished with a small demo.
Let's see what going to happend.

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

I didn't notice thats why I though you are someone else!
Well the story thread is finished with a small demo.
Let's see what going to happend.

i'm glad you made that thread.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

I will send more peoms here.
But this time a different one.

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

5-4-2-5-215
THE NARCISSIST CHRONICLE

I.
we look to the places
where the data is the nosiest
The Collective Screen.
collectively watching

“this is the third installment”
“it’s just a repeat for me”
“I’m waiting for better”

there always needs to be:
a mutual understanding.
an interchangeable knowledge.

a shared experience.

The threads of commonality can be long,
but everyone has a beginning and an end.

(that implies something I don’t know)
(i’ve only been following since season two)


II.
I believe. <i want to believe>
people would rather
be autonomous than continuous

former friends have said so.
I Wished Them Well.

Then.
It’s The Cold Din
that space of being alone.
that was never really left.
but is the only thing there.

There was no noise.
I heard nothing.
the newspapers never said.

The Data Reported Only On The Financial Times. (edited)

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

THE NARCISSIST COLLECTION
5/5-2/5-1.0.3.1


I often wonder.
Wondering.

viewing the landscape.
collecting Shells.
Drowning in the Sea.

Fleeting.

I simply get Wet.
Then the quiet contemplation.

A Dream.
Too awake to remember
Too asleep to forget.

Crashing on the waves.
Crashing in your Ocean.

That burning sun.
The simple desire for thirst.
Endlessly Walking.

A magnitude cornucopia.
Filled to the Brim.
Always Seemingly Hungry.
Seemingly Always Hungry.

I simply get Wet

Then the quiet contemplation.
The Dizzying Manifesto.
That guide.
Guiding.

We say:
“help, help”
We do:
“lead, lead”

oblivious to what’s behind
the former self.
simply Too crowded.

Indeterminate where to go.
Indeterminate what to say.

Nothing is indeterminate
Nothing is determined.
Nothing is confined.
Nothing is actual.

Simply Fleeting.
Simply Wet.

A Quiet Unifying Contemplation.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

I like your poems can I save them for my collection?

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

I like your poems can I save them for my collection?

no.
my poems are my own.
i alone determine where they go.
regarding anyone on here:
they stay on here.

i have my own personal back-ups.
and that's the way i like it.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

no.
my poems are my own. they stay on here as far as anyone else goes.

Well I can read them here so thanks for share them here

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

Well I can read them here so thanks for share them here

yes you can. i'm glad you're enjoying them.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

Well a song from my favorite one,tom lehrer
Wernher von Braun:

Gather 'round while I sing you of Wernher von Braun,
A man whose allegiance
Is ruled by expedience.
Call him a Nazi, he won't even frown,
"Ha, Nazi, Schmazi, " says Wernher von Braun.
Don't say that he's hypocritical,
Say rather that he's apolitical.
"Once the rockets are up, who cares where they come down?
That's not my department, " says Wernher von Braun.
Some have harsh words for this man of renown,
But some think our attitude
Should be one of gratitude,
Like the widows and cripples in old London town,
Who owe their large pensions to Wernher von Braun.
You too may be a big hero,
Once you've learned to count backwards to zero.
"In German oder English I know how to count down,
Und I'm learning Chinese!" says Wernher von Braun.

 

[RunicOrangejuice]

696969696969
666-THE NARCISSIST COLLECTION


She was there.
She was there.
He was there.

We all were

That Silent Chatter.
Knowing Everyone Knows.

expect you.

The Silent Chatter
Knowing Everyone Does.

Now you do.

So Who Goes First.
So who waits Out.
Simply Waiting.
Observing.

Believing.
Doing.
Marking.

Check. Check. Check.
All Is In align
Check. Check. Check.
All I In align

Yes?

What’s Next?
Well!
“Elden Ring is played this way”

mmhmm

“Doom needs this to work”
oh. oh. So you say.

<DLC package>
of course!
“You need to have the latest Updates”

Updated:
0-1-2-3

current count: 0
“Let Me Try!”
“My Turn!”
“Hey don’t keep it to yourself!”
“Let me play this boss!”
“You got the last one!”
“it’s because I’m so good, right?!”

*I’m good too*
[Say! I know of a trick!]

A uni formal expression
uniformity
Formal Silence

<PAUSE>

we aren’t playing that game.
…
…
…
But I Have The Coveted Esterus.

 

[happymasksalesman happymasksalesman]

I find a site have great tranlation!
Here is a poem made by peom for his funeral:

On the day of my death when my body departs

Do not think that I am in pain in this world

به روز مرگ چو تابوت من روان باشد

گمان مبر که مرا درد این جهان باشد

Do not mourn for me, and do not say farewell, farewell

Because falling into the trap of demons is the real pity

برای من مگری و مگو دریغ دریغ

به دام دیو درافتی دریغ آن باشد

When you see my corpse, do not lament separation, separation

For me, it will be the time of union and meeting

جنازه‌ام چو ببینی مگو فراق فراق

مرا وصال و ملاقات آن زمان باشد

Do not say goodbye to me as you entrust me to the grave

For the grave is the veil of the gathering of paradise

مرا به گور سپاری مگو وداع وداع

که گور پرده جمعیت جنان باشد
Why do you think it is a loss when you see the setting

Of the sun and the moon? It is the time for their rise

فروشدن چو بدیدی برآمدن بنگر

غروب شمس و قمر را چرا زیان باشد

It may seem like sunset to you, but it is actually sunrise

The grave appears as a prison, but it is the liberation of the soul

تو را غروب نماید ولی شروق بود

لحد چو حبس نماید خلاص جان باشد

Which seed fell into the ground and did not sprout?

Why do you think that your seed, the human, is otherwise?

کدام دانه فرورفت در زمین که نرست

چرا به دانه انسانت این گمان باشد

Which water jug fell down and did not rise?

Why does Joseph’s well complain about the soul?

کدام دلو فرورفت و پر برون نامد

ز چاه یوسف جان را چرا فغان باشد

Close your mouth from this side and open it towards the other

For your cries of “Huwi!” will echo in the realm of the eternal.

دهان چو بستی از این سوی آن طرف بگشا

که های هوی تو در جو لامکان باشد​

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