Toe Poetry

[SteveA]

A fallen leaf
set still on the ground
by Time's hand
cooling with the coming night
and untouched by the wind
sings itself a quiet lullaby
while the forest listens

[Rybo]

Lifes Irregularities” [ a poemetry based on geometry)
Rybo6 alias Os_jbug

A perfect circle( 2-Dimensional )
Slices through at midsection( equatorial bisection )
A pure sphere( 3-Dimensional volume )
And attracts the attention( quantum observation )
Of a nearly neutral mind( judgment/quantification).

Life sputters( aberration as order )
Stars spasm( aberration as disorder )
Inward we are pulled( division-by-inversion )
Outward we evolve( multiplication-by-division ).

Mother Nature( Universe/God{es} )
Experiences irregularity( dis-equilibrium )
And what was a waff( wave pattern )
Becomes a waffle( physics/physical ).

A quivered matrix( vibrating points, angle and frequency )
Comes into sight( energetic aberration )
A patterned 4, maybe more( polyvertexia aka tetrahedron )
Interrelated, in-da-net( omni-embracing gravity net ).

E = Mc^2, E = mail( trancievance/transmutation )
Eeeeeeeeeeee!( Yaarrrrkkkkk! )
Equals sound( transposed as text )
Even in silence( nearly silent ).

Return too neutral( stillpoint),
Pure and perfect( absolute truth ),
Return too sender( recursive/recycling/regenerative Universe ),
And the spirit of respect( omni-consideration/wholistic ).
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For graphic of the geometric operating system Universe and perfect equilibrium as created from minimal structure of universe going to at absolute zero volume, go to follwoing link.

http://www.rwgrayprojects.com/synerg...s/plate31.html

Rybo

[Graybeard]

The Lesson

Chaos ruled OK in the classroom
as bravely the teacher walked in
the nooligans ignored him
hid voice was lost in the din

"The theme for today is violence
and homework will be set
I'm going to teach you a lesson
one that you'll never forget"

He picked on a boy who was shouting
and throttled him then and there
then garrotted the girl behind him
(the one with grotty hair)

Then sword in hand he hacked his way
between the chattering rows
"First come, first severed" he declared
"fingers, feet or toes"

He threw the sword at a latecomer
it struck with deadly aim
then pulling out a shotgun
he continued with his game

The first blast cleared the backrow
(where those who skive hang out)
they collapsed like rubber dinghies
when the plug's pulled out

"Please may I leave the room sir?"
a trembling vandal enquired
"Of course you may" said teacher
put the gun to his temple and fired

The Head popped a head round the doorway
to see why a din was being made
nodded understandingly
then tossed in a grenade

And when the ammo was well spent
with blood on every chair
Silence shuffled forward
with its hands up in the air

The teacher surveyed the carnage
the dying and the dead
He waggled a finger severely
"Now let that be a lesson" he said


Roger McGough

[Rybo]

“Earth-Rap Poetry”
By Rybo6 alias Os_jbug

This here poem,
Is kinda long,
If you are good,
Then sing it like a song.

Its an earth-rap poem
An has some ryhme,
Easy to write,
Takes a little time.

Planet Earth,
Is real fine place,
Home for da bugs,
And the human race.

It’s covered with water,
That’s H20,
An awesome blue planet,
In space it glows.

A blue-green machine,
Thats friggin alive,
Pumping and breathing,
And thats no jive.

Ecology,
Is not just a word,
It’s the way of life,
Or had you heard.

Micro-organisms,
Living in the dirt,
Too much sun
Really makes-em hurt.

It’s more than a rock,
It shakes and rolls,
Got deep oil wells
And chemical holes.

Beans and meat,
Are what we grow,
Pollution we seed,
Is what we sow.

Oil, coal
And carbon soot,
Real bad stuff,
Is gettin underfoot.

I don’t want scare,
Or do no harm,
I think more folks,
Ought to be alarmed.

There’s radiation,
Ionising us,
No place to escape,
got to ride this bus.

By now you think,
I like to complain,
Want you know,
Livin on Earth ain’t no game.

Come on people,
Don’t be afraid,
Speak your mind,
Get out of your cage.

Grow some food,
Or vegetate,
Head for the garden,
Ain’t never too late.

Six billion strong,
Is a lot a steam,
Come on people,
And join our team.

Do the locomotive,
And oscillate,
Raise your spirits,
No time to hate.

Life comes in waves
Sometimes your on top,
Ride that surf,
Till it comes to a stop.

Living on the earth,
Is all we know,
Caring for the earth,
Is coming kinda slow.

It’s a planet,
That needs a rebirth,
Come on people,
Lets think about the Earth.

I’m a Greens-bean,
I’m an Eco-nut,
Living in a forest,
In a shell called hut.

I eat tofu,
And rasin bread,
Those sweet tasty greens,
Are going to my head.

[Rybo]

Coming h-om-e

Gods h-om-e, and infinite pass,
occupying bliss, around a bubble-like cist.

From beyond, nothing there,
seeping in, this ultra-thin.

Tension adhesion, binding embrace,
whole complete, splits apart to compete.

This one, that one,
now as two, inside-outing, more accrue.

Spin the dots, and doe-see doe,
never to stop, this eternal flip-flop.

Space, that is, black spam,
permeating the night, with a visible light.

Holy divine, a cosmic mind,
sees a reflection, of a cosmic erection.

Total to a sum, the quantum accounting,
uncertain each wave, and the paths they pave.
Rybo

[labelwench]

Interwoven

The fibers of 'thought',
spun by the imagination
and woven by mind...

The warp and the weft,
of all creations,
space and time...

A fractal pattern
woven by all
into beauty sublime.

[Meem]

She asks, what is beautiful?
To which he says
The tinge that flickers through the skin
On a cool morning as the sun first hails us

The way it's beams ripple through and away the clouds
revealing the snow kissed mountains from which it peaks
Only to hide behind them yet again.

And she says, no what is .... beautiful
And not an image of sun, sky, nor mountain

He says, before you finish let me begin

Now not image, but do imagine that there is this man whom it's seeing this ... beautiful sun sky mountain

Yet to fully appreciate this scene he must climb higher
Up and out
through the cave
Past, the men playing with fire

their shadows are made of
Nothing real
footing Is Unstable
this sumthing, is sir real

And he's climbing higher
fueled by that which outlasts desire

Slip he may
Fall he might
Never giving in to the sought
Which is he whom is seeking
Inner light

and what is beautiful
His inner light is lit by one that does not know
Her inner light
Is the suns morning glow

And he says, you are beautiful.

[labelwench]

All matters default unto chaos,
Making order the natural foe,
The conflict as yet undecided
And ever it shall remain so.

[rybot]

Petroleum Blues
Rybo6 alias Os_jbug

The blood in my veins,
Leaves a nasty stain,
When i blow my nose,
The company knows,
Im a macho man.

I breath carbon soot,
I eat uranium dust,
When i fart,
Atoms split apart,
Im a macho man.

I drank lots of gas in my gas station days,
Petroleum makes a kind of beautiful haze,
Some people want to leave it in the ground,
Dont they know it makes the world go round,
Im a macho man.

Its God great gift to the human race,
Its a spiritual thing this petroleum case,
Its capital explosion for you and me,
It will trickle on out to all six billion and three,
Im a mahco man.

SUV’s dont bother me,
Gas we get from a petro tree,
It flows and flows no end in sight,
To use that oil we’ll give you a fight,
Im a macho man.

The industrial age has brought us real far,
The industrial age has brought us the car,
It seems mass transit is good for some,
Messing with my auto is a messing with my gun,
Im a macho man.

Peace, love and happiness,
Fills my brain when i step on the gas,
You may smell a petroleum fume,
My atomic engine is a coming real soon,
Im a macho man