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created on 05/11/2011  |  http://fubar.com/deepdeepbad-xxx/b341043

God's Wheel

God's Wheel by Shel Silverstein (1932-1999)
GOD says to me with a kind
of smile, "Hey how would you like
to be God awhile And steer the world?"
"Okay," says I, "I'll give it a try.

Where do I set?
How much do I get?
What time is lunch?
When can I quit?"

"Gimme back that wheel," says GOD.
"I don't think you're quite ready YET."

Boy And Man

The Little Boy and the Old Man by Shel Silverstein (1932-1999)
 
Said the little boy, "Sometimes I drop my spoon."
Said the old man, "I do that too."
The little boy whispered, "I wet my pants."
"I do that too," laughed the little old man.
Said the little boy, "I often cry."
The old man nodded, "So do I."
"But worst of all," said the boy, "it seems
Grown-ups don't pay attention to me."
And he felt the warmth of a wrinkled old hand.
"I know what you mean," said the little old man.

The Clown

Cloony The Clown by Shel Silverstein (1932-1999)
 
I'll tell you the story of Cloony the Clown
Who worked in a circus that came through town.
His shoes were too big and his hat was too small,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
He had a trombone to play loud silly tunes,
He had a green dog and a thousand balloons.
He was floppy and sloppy and skinny and tall,
But he just wasn't, just wasn't funny at all.
And every time he did a trick,
Everyone felt a little sick.
And every time he told a joke,
Folks sighed as if their hearts were broke.
And every time he lost a shoe,
Everyone looked awfully blue.
And every time he stood on his head,
Everyone screamed, "Go back to bed!"
And every time he made a leap,
Everybody fell asleep.
And every time he ate his tie,
Everyone began to cry.
And Cloony could not make any money
Simply because he was not funny.
One day he said, "I'll tell this town
How it feels to be an unfunny clown."
And he told them all why he looked so sad,
And he told them all why he felt so bad.
He told of Pain and Rain and Cold,
He told of Darkness in his soul,
And after he finished his tale of woe,
Did everyone cry? Oh no, no, no,
They laughed until they shook the trees
With "Hah-Hah-Hahs" and "Hee-Hee-Hees."
They laughed with howls and yowls and shrieks,
They laughed all day, they laughed all week,
They laughed until they had a fit,
They laughed until their jackets split.
The laughter spread for miles around
To every city, every town,
Over mountains, 'cross the sea,
From Saint Tropez to Mun San Nee.
And soon the whole world rang with laughter,
Lasting till forever after,
While Cloony stood in the circus tent,
With his head drooped low and his shoulders bent.
And he said,"THAT IS NOT WHAT I MEANT -
I'M FUNNY JUST BY ACCIDENT."
And while the world laughed outside.
Cloony the Clown sat down and cried

Picture Puzzle Piece

Picture Puzzle Piece by Shel Silverstein (1932-1999)
 
One picture puzzle piece
Lyin' on the sidewalk,
One picture puzzle piece
Soakin' in the rain.
It might be a button of blue
On the coat of the woman
Who lived in a shoe.
It might be a magical bean,
Or a fold in the red
Velvet robe of a queen.
It might be the one little bite
Of the apple her stepmother
Gave to Snow White.
It might be the veil of a bride
Or a bottle with some evil genie inside.
It might be a small tuft of hair
On the big bouncy belly
Of Bobo the Bear.
It might be a bit of the cloak
Of the Witch of the West
As she melted to smoke.
It might be a shadowy trace
Of a tear that runs down an angel's face.
Nothing has more possibilities
Than one old wet picture puzzle piece

What If

Whatif by Shel Silverstein (1932-1999)

Last night,while I lay thinking here, some Whatifs crawled inside my ear and pranced and partied all night long and sang their same old Whatif song:

Whatif I'm dumb in school?

Whatif they've closed the swimming pool?

Whatif I get beat up?

Whatif there's poison in my cup?

Whatif I start to cry?

 Whatif I get sick and die?

 Whatif I flunk that test?

Whatif green hair grows on my chest?

 Whatif nobody likes me?

Whatif a bolt of lightning strikes me?

 Whatif I don't grow talle?

 Whatif my head starts getting smaller?

 Whatif the fish won't bite?

 Whatif the wind tears up my kite?

 Whatif they start a war?

 Whatif my parents get divorced?

 Whatif the bus is late?

Whatif my teeth don't grow in straight?

 Whatif I tear my pants?

 Whatif I never learn to dance?

 Everything seems well, and then the nighttime Whatifs strike again!

what a difference a door could ever made

sometimes I  think about the world

what is the part I like about it best

but I can't remember what I was gonna say for the world

for the life of me never figured,for the truth I never been told

like my brother is the only close stranger I ever know

came from this same old house with words carved on the wall

but nothing like me and never really talked each orther about the world

it's as if,this guy and me grew up in the same house

and one day.he stood up went out the front door

while I went out the back

like a ousider,refuse to get along

and never see eath orther again

its like,if he can't see me,then he won't feel so pain

because I walked out the back door

while he walked out the front

what a difference a door could ever made

what the fuck is a poet

to make a fucking ryhme?

to tell the truth out here and there?

to empathy something deep in the bone?

to explain who the fuck they are?

to fullfilled with fucking poems for fun?

to save their lifes with theire words?

to hold something they can never get?

to grab a gun shot around?

to leave something never fade away?

to tell people how to rot?

to love?

to hate?

to erase?

to break?

to fuck?

to kiss?

to write?

No and No and No and No and No and No and No

just to be a pure human

like a pure evil

Deepdeepdead By Max

when I was a kid

I cut myself hard

grab the knife 

enjoyed the moment on my hand

 

when I was sixteen

I studied hard

wanna be found

read the story in my book 

 

when I was twenty

I played around

fuck them all

smoke everything I can get

 

when I was thirty

I breath hard

time is lost

maybe I'm already dead

 

long time ago when I was a kid

 

fly me to the moon

let me play among those stars

let me see what spring is like

on jupiter and mars

in orther words,hold my hand

in orther words,darling kiss me

 

fill my heart with song

let me sing for ever more

you are all I long for

all I worship and adore

in orther words,please be true

in orther words,I love you

 

                        

You Are Sad By Max

I saw you are sad

and why is that I asked

you told me "I don't even fucking know you

why you gonna ask and lame attempt to talk to me!JFS"

I feel like wrong a little bit

you got that right

why should I fucking care tonight

or even attempt to be a friend like that

what makes a person have a right to treat orthers badly you questioned

now you just answered

why nobody touchs nobody in this world

now I kinda know a little bit

maybe thats why I got drunk tonight

I feel I am sad 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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