JoelJosol Posted April 21, 2012 Share Posted April 21, 2012 Thanks Tinks. in the afternoon's siesta, head bowed and silent- breeze flips the book's pages. Quote "Words are not things, and yet they are not non-things either." - Ann Lauterbach Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted May 21, 2012 Share Posted May 21, 2012 On 4/21/2012 at 0:24 AM, JoelJosol said: Thanks Tink. in the afternoon's siesta, head bowed and silent- breeze flips the book's pages. breeze flips book's pages covertly moves plot forward tide laps at the shore Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted May 26, 2012 Share Posted May 26, 2012 tide laps at the shore, darkens and wrinkles the sand - another furrowed brow Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted July 6, 2012 Share Posted July 6, 2012 On 5/26/2012 at 1:58 AM, badger11 said: tide laps at the shore, darkens and wrinkles the sand - another furrowed brow Now that was a good one Badge. Love where you took that one. another furrowed brow mars my reflection grandson makes my smile Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted August 17, 2012 Share Posted August 17, 2012 grandson makes my smile unfold across musty pages - old stories blossom Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dedalus Posted August 18, 2012 Share Posted August 18, 2012 old stories blossom across these ancient meadows sound of cicadas Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted August 18, 2012 Share Posted August 18, 2012 sound of cicadas from lantern lit patio click of laptop keys Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dedalus Posted August 19, 2012 Share Posted August 19, 2012 click of laptop keys as forever and always we tackle the world Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted August 21, 2012 Share Posted August 21, 2012 we tackle the world one impression at a time pebble in creek bed ~~jvg Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dedalus Posted October 14, 2012 Share Posted October 14, 2012 pebble in creek bed: the water, water, water, gently wears it down. Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted October 20, 2012 Share Posted October 20, 2012 gently wears it down to shape to sound to shadows in broken bottles Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted October 21, 2012 Share Posted October 21, 2012 in broken bottles lying on the cold grey shore shards of loves past Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted November 2, 2012 Share Posted November 2, 2012 shards of loves past whispers in obsidian rain a finger of light Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Benjamin Posted November 6, 2012 Share Posted November 6, 2012 a finger of light touches love- sated faces eyes are wide open Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted November 6, 2012 Share Posted November 6, 2012 eyes are wide open staring into the darkness hand on my shoulder ~~jvg Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted December 15, 2012 Share Posted December 15, 2012 hand on my shoulder all faith is seeded in night teeth biting the wire Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted December 15, 2012 Share Posted December 15, 2012 OOOOoooooh love that line Badge... teeth biting the wire taste of metal seers my tongue outside looking in Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted January 19, 2013 Share Posted January 19, 2013 outside looking in a sudden smile weaving threads neither saw coming Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted January 26, 2013 Share Posted January 26, 2013 On 1/19/2013 at 2:06 PM, badger11 said: outside looking in a sudden smile weaving threads neither saw coming neither saw coming in the cold fog of winter a beacon ignites Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted January 26, 2013 Share Posted January 26, 2013 a beacon ignites we depart Merthyr Tydfil ascend Pen y Fan Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted January 27, 2013 Share Posted January 27, 2013 Geez Badge, As if "neither saw coming" wasn't hard enough now you're throwing Welsh at me. ascend Pen y Fan with diamond caps glistening crown of Camelot Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted February 4, 2013 Share Posted February 4, 2013 crown of Camelot black slate slick with miners tears men of Harlech sing Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted February 4, 2013 Share Posted February 4, 2013 men of Harlech sing deep rich tones in minor key Croeso i Gymru *Croeso i Gymru = Welcome to Wales (This is dedicated to Mr. Jones, a 92 year old Welsh gentleman who on his daily walk would stop at the office where I worked in the early 70s (the door to the street was usually open and my desk was in the front). He was always smiling and he would stop to chat. Once he learned my greatgrandmother came to the US from Wales he decided to teach me Welsh and he would sing Welsh songs to me.. I didn't learn much but I looked forward to his visits and was saddened when after about a year he stopped coming by.) Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted February 12, 2013 Share Posted February 12, 2013 Croeso i Gymru behind the water rushing hear the hush of her Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dedalus Posted March 7, 2013 Share Posted March 7, 2013 hear the hush of her and then comes the rush of her pure voice cascading Quote Drown your sorrows in drink, by all means, but the real sorrows can swim Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abstrect-christ Posted March 7, 2013 Share Posted March 7, 2013 pure voice cascading a daggers point descending Astaroth's rites sail Quote Pinhead "Unbearable, isn't it? The suffering of strangers, the agony of friends. There is a secret song at the center of the world, Joey, and its sound is like razors through flesh." Joey "I don't believe you." Pinhead "Oh come, you can hear its faint echo right now. I'm here to turn up the volume. To press the stinking face of humanity into the dark blood of its own secret heart." "There's a starving beast inside my chestplaying with me until he's boredThen, slowly burying his tusks in my fleshcrawling his way out he rips open old woundsWhen I reach for the knife placed on the bedside tableits blade reflects my determined faceto plant it in my chestand carve a hole so deep it snaps my veinsHollow me out, I want to feel empty"-- "Being Able To Feel Nothing" by Oathbreakerhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aBPy3xNwwL8 "Sky turns to a deeper grey the sun fades by the moon hell's come from the distant hills tortures dreams of the doomed and they pray, yet they prey and they pray, still they prey"-- "Still They Prey" by Coughhttps://soundcloud.com/relapserecords/sets/cough-still-they-pray Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted March 7, 2013 Share Posted March 7, 2013 Astaroth's rites sail unplugging, parting curtains, a crocus carpet Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted March 7, 2013 Share Posted March 7, 2013 a crocus carpet jeweled colors spread before me ruby and sapphire Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Frank E Gibbard Posted March 7, 2013 Share Posted March 7, 2013 ruby and saphire dem gems in massa's big house from sweat and cotton Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abstrect-christ Posted March 8, 2013 Share Posted March 8, 2013 (perhaps it's just my social nerd mixing with a little Quentin Tarantino.) from sweat and cotton he forged his epic legend black had conquered white Quote Pinhead "Unbearable, isn't it? The suffering of strangers, the agony of friends. There is a secret song at the center of the world, Joey, and its sound is like razors through flesh." Joey "I don't believe you." Pinhead "Oh come, you can hear its faint echo right now. I'm here to turn up the volume. To press the stinking face of humanity into the dark blood of its own secret heart." "There's a starving beast inside my chestplaying with me until he's boredThen, slowly burying his tusks in my fleshcrawling his way out he rips open old woundsWhen I reach for the knife placed on the bedside tableits blade reflects my determined faceto plant it in my chestand carve a hole so deep it snaps my veinsHollow me out, I want to feel empty"-- "Being Able To Feel Nothing" by Oathbreakerhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aBPy3xNwwL8 "Sky turns to a deeper grey the sun fades by the moon hell's come from the distant hills tortures dreams of the doomed and they pray, yet they prey and they pray, still they prey"-- "Still They Prey" by Coughhttps://soundcloud.com/relapserecords/sets/cough-still-they-pray Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted March 8, 2013 Share Posted March 8, 2013 I am pretty sure that last one was inspired by Django, luv it! And Frank your transition to dialect is brilliant... but isn't it funny how the same words take each of us on different paths. black had conquered white when pen finally met paper long dry spell ends Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted March 22, 2013 Share Posted March 22, 2013 long dry spell ends pool is black with a murder crows hoarse with joy Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted March 22, 2013 Share Posted March 22, 2013 crows hoarse with joy croak craw sounds breaking silence dawn's stillness shattered Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted March 23, 2013 Share Posted March 23, 2013 dawn's stillness shattered cougar comes to ease a thirst crows curtain the sun Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
abstrect-christ Posted March 24, 2013 Share Posted March 24, 2013 crows curtain the sun echoes of autumn's full moon winters oppression Quote Pinhead "Unbearable, isn't it? The suffering of strangers, the agony of friends. There is a secret song at the center of the world, Joey, and its sound is like razors through flesh." Joey "I don't believe you." Pinhead "Oh come, you can hear its faint echo right now. I'm here to turn up the volume. To press the stinking face of humanity into the dark blood of its own secret heart." "There's a starving beast inside my chestplaying with me until he's boredThen, slowly burying his tusks in my fleshcrawling his way out he rips open old woundsWhen I reach for the knife placed on the bedside tableits blade reflects my determined faceto plant it in my chestand carve a hole so deep it snaps my veinsHollow me out, I want to feel empty"-- "Being Able To Feel Nothing" by Oathbreakerhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aBPy3xNwwL8 "Sky turns to a deeper grey the sun fades by the moon hell's come from the distant hills tortures dreams of the doomed and they pray, yet they prey and they pray, still they prey"-- "Still They Prey" by Coughhttps://soundcloud.com/relapserecords/sets/cough-still-they-pray Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
badger11 Posted March 27, 2013 Share Posted March 27, 2013 winters oppression so thunders with anger's thirst, deep roots dig for drought Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 6, 2013 Share Posted April 6, 2013 On 3/27/2013 at 10:30 AM, badger11 said: winters oppression so thunders with anger's thirst, deep roots dig for drought deep roots dig for drought and sprout Spring's resurrection one more year has passed Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted April 12, 2013 Share Posted April 12, 2013 deep roots dig for drought and sprout Spring's ressurection one more year has passed one more year has passed northbound birds wing past toward home new nests to be built Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 14, 2013 Share Posted April 14, 2013 On 4/12/2013 at 4:45 PM, Gatekeeper said: one more year has passed northbound birds wing past toward home new nests to be built new nests to be built out of sticks and moss and mud robin pecks window Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted April 21, 2013 Share Posted April 21, 2013 new nests to be built out of sticks and moss and mud robin pecks window Robin pecks window searching for land of plenty Deep spring snow hides worms Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted April 22, 2013 Share Posted April 22, 2013 Robin pecks window searching for land of plenty Deep spring snow hides worms Deep spring snow hides worms from robins who are ready Early birds must wait Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 23, 2013 Share Posted April 23, 2013 On 4/21/2013 at 11:58 PM, Gatekeeper said: Deep spring snow hides worms from robins who are ready Early birds must wait Early birds must wait for tardy sun's arrival daffodils peek through Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted April 23, 2013 Share Posted April 23, 2013 Early birds must wait for tardy sun's arrival daffodils peek through Daffodils peek through scillia, pasque and crocus. A blue/purple stage. Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 24, 2013 Share Posted April 24, 2013 On 4/23/2013 at 2:13 PM, Gatekeeper said: Daffodils peek through scillia, pasque and crocus. A blue/purple stage. a blue/purple stage set for butterflies in flight Spring's rite of passage Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted April 29, 2013 Share Posted April 29, 2013 a blue/purple stage set for butterflies in flight Spring's rite of passage Spring's rite of passage heard in returning bird song. Cathedral of trees. 042913 / 0827 'keeper Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted April 29, 2013 Share Posted April 29, 2013 On 4/29/2013 at 6:30 AM, Gatekeeper said: Spring's rite of passage heard in returning bird song. Cathedral of trees. 042913 / 0827 'keeper Cathedral of trees nature's lacy canopy listen from below jvg Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted May 2, 2013 Share Posted May 2, 2013 Cathedral of trees nature's lacy canopy listen from below jvg Listen from below to bird-filled skies in the night. Migration is on. 'keeper 050213 / 0954 Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted May 3, 2013 Share Posted May 3, 2013 On 5/2/2013 at 7:56 AM, Gatekeeper said: Listen from below to bird-filled skies in the night. Migration is on. 'keeper 050213 / 0954 Migration is on elk return to my meadow nob-kneed calf frolics ~~jvg Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Gatekeeper Posted May 6, 2013 Share Posted May 6, 2013 Nob-kneed calf frolics in meadow freshened for spring Young eager to learn 'keeper 050613 / 1130 Quote from the black desert Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tinker Posted May 18, 2013 Share Posted May 18, 2013 On 5/6/2013 at 9:38 AM, Gatekeeper said: Nob-kneed calf frolics in meadow freshened for spring Young eager to learn 'keeper 050613 / 1130 young, eager to learn the small girl mounts the tall horse smile brightens her face Quote ~~ © ~~ Poems by Judi Van Gorder ~~ For permission to use this work you can write to Tinker1111@icloud.com Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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