Ya Krunk'd Floo's Dazzlingly Delicious Discursives...

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Why not?

The Autumn Of Our Foundation

I know this thing,
It's like a ball,
But it's living,
Just like us all.

You know this place
Because there you live,
Sometimes our deeds disgrace,
But on it goes, always forgive?

I think not, I'll tell you why:
Our cities smothered with grime,
The azure seas are a wasted lie
As our effluence can tide with time.

Mock change now, and a time will pass
When our homes are no more stead,
Do what you can, break the moulded glass
As the grass bleeds from green to dead.

The time is now, can't you see?
The devastation continues length and breadth,
No end in sight, no remedy free.
If more to come, then take a penultimate breath...

I know this thing,
It's like a ball,
But it's living,
Just like us all.

Originally posted by Ya Krunk'd Floo
[B]The Autumn Of Our Foundation

I know this thing,
It's like a ball,
But it's living,
Just like us all.

You know this place
Because there you live,
Sometimes our deeds disgrace,
But on it goes, always forgive?

I think not, I'll tell you why:
Our cities smothered with grime,
The azure seas are a wasted lie
As our effluence can tide with time.

Mock change now, and a time will pass
When our homes are no more stead,
Do what you can, break the moulded glass
As the grass bleeds from green to dead.

The time is now, can't you see?
The devastation continues length and breadth,
No end in sight, no remedy free.
If more to come, then take a penultimate breath...

I know this thing,
It's like a ball,
But it's living,
Just like us all. [/B]

dude!!! man, you just keep me on edge wit your shit bra'...inspiration inspires what does not transpire, yeah? ya make me love poetic poetry once more.

Fank foo, Feanor. Fon't fou fink fat fhe foem fooks fike fa free?

...for falf a free? Fa Fa!

Originally posted by Ya Krunk'd Floo
Fank foo, Feanor. Fon't fou fink fat fhe foem fooks fike fa free?
dude...all i got outta that was Feanor fat free...

Oh, why don't you just F-off! Or do I mean off-F and replace as per the norm, Forlorn? (LATTER).

Burgle buy, love steal.

Originally posted by Ya Krunk'd Floo
Fank foo, Feanor. Fon't fou fink fat fhe foem fooks fike fa free?
Originally posted by Ya Krunk'd Floo
...for falf a free? Fa Fa!

It does to me

Originally posted by Fëanor
dude...all i got outta that was Feanor fat free...
lol... To use your own phrase, "You're such a doof!"

My Leg Is Sprouting Sixes

It's all about the truth.
It's all about the life.
It's all about the way.
It's all about the strife.
Suck it up.
Take it back.
Walk with the flow.
Release your lust for life.

I thought you'd died shock

Jesus returned and so have I.

Just...Past

Man, this one time I was dating this, woman.
Well, I thought it was deep enough for a, hole.
Then, I realised that back being there was all about the, front.
Taste, the moment of your now, because the minute just, past.
Treacle, coated, bloated, sickly sweet, always overloaded with, salted.
Mention, this to your friends who drive you round the bend and take a, flight.
Resist, the strike always deny your right to survive with your, life.
Being, all you can, saving nothing for the future, fighting for the now.
Memories, for the faded and the washed-up, ship-wrecked bloated. Over-polluted.
Distance, caused no more than a mile of, missing.
Stop, the waiting for something that should be, now.

Wow, that's original Krunk... I like it ✅ Especially these lines;

Resist, the strike always deny your right to survive with your, life.
Being, all you can, saving nothing for the future, fighting for the now.

Stop, the waiting for something that should be, now.

Good job.

All Life Equated

Roll and ride the oceans wide,
Your vessel of choice, a sea-faring Royce.
Your choice of a life, others do seek,
A way with the world, that suffers no leek.

Tripped-up, spat-at, disgusted, even less,
What reason be burnt? By my skin? Confess!
This is my lot, my life, my curse,
Abused and disgraced from when I was birthed?

Alls good with me, I ain't all that,
I got me car, the speakers are phat.
My wallet is full and my bird is a goer,
All I'm looking-out for are things that are lower!

So, convergence caused a chaotic collapse,
As different people began to interact.
You've got this, I would like your flat.
Two rise higher, one shamed by that...

Why this ruin? This violence begun?
Why this disgrace based(less) by race?
Why the trouble in all the four corners?
Why the total destruction of order?

Within our interior; the same blood flows,
As we struggle for love and a happy life.
If all of us seek the same horizon,
Let us all begin to anitdote the poison.

"But the people on the street,
Out on buses or on feet
We all got the same blood flow..."

RIGHT ON!!!!! 😱 he's back!!!

I weren't not never going, but is therfore is was is otherwise engaged in otherwise engagements. I have seen saw seeing see-saw slide that thit thot your yore gaggle giggle gang-gong-goolie goggle of girls has his have hos grown grew growing grandly. Good god great gwa-gwa-gwooo.

Originally posted by Ya Krunk'd Floo
I weren't not never going, but is therfore is was is otherwise engaged in otherwise engagements. I have seen saw seeing see-saw slide that thit thot your yore gaggle giggle gang-gong-goolie goggle of girls has his have hos grown grew growing grandly. Good god great gwa-gwa-gwooo.
whoa! and in reading said scintillating gaggle of words, i felt peace and the world is once more whole. PRAISE the almighty floor by brother. you have been sorely missed.

as for that...it has not, but for one i am endeared to. i catcha yoo drift!

🙄

Thank the Krunk he's returned...

To qualify the disappointment of the last expression of my divinity, I have decided to replant this valiant effort in its rightful place...here, in the land of Dazzingly Delicious Discursives.

An Ode In The Key Of Life

Salubrious sobriquet of a lascivious wonder,
Bury my mind in the sand, as I run in fear from thunder,
The sound that cracks, opens, wides,
The sound of terror cast upon our skies.

So stillness disturbed and Paradise Lost,
Your teeth be crook'd and not yet flossed,
Bills to pay and deadlines to meet,
Stomp one and all - poor forgotten feet.

In truth this matters, less - not more,
In truth our beauty lies galore,
From laugh of friend and stranger mend,
In brook and sea, the faces blend.

From Firm foundations based in bygone day,
"Reap what you sow, plough your way",
Take a little from this bless'ed verse,
Some truth lies therein, amongst the curse.

In knowledge, you'll learn, but let imagination lead,
Life is amazing, know it; now breed!
As you two emulsify and unite in glee,
Know now that life is not a cost...but a joy, forever free.

When I say 'disappointment', I am referring to the tone of the previous poem. Although, I guess it can be seen as ultimately redemptive. Even after all, "we all got the same blood flow..."