Tesfan Posted:

Old tale about the girl,

and the poor farmer boys,

their time together flamed.

It couldn’t last forever,

they knows it well.

So they took from the moment,

everything

so they took from the moment,

everything.

Said father to the maid,

it’s time to go,

you’ll marry my chosen one.

He’s rich enought and religious,

He’s the lord of all known.

Who is the chosen one,

asked gilr with sad eyes.

He’s a lord from the west,

he is to you the man best.

But the girl was sad as a child.

The girl carried the farmer’s child,

and father noticed that.

You’ll die, he yelled,

you’ll die as a whore,

you bleongs to the gallows,

then I’ll buried you and your sins.

The Boy heard, that gilr got hung.

He took the sword

and cut her fahter’s throat.

Then he rod to the chasm

and fell down to his death.

There he met his bride and son

who is that little on,

yho you embrace?

He is your sweet son…

and come with us

we ar now here together forever

always here together forever…

ok im gonna stink up the joint with poetry

Cellar Dwellers

by Nancy Ness

How can I get my basement clean?

Those cellar dwellers are so mean!

Undoing all that I have done,

They think – perhaps I’m having fun?

Scrub as I might they do not care.

They hide in corners everywhere;

Those little fellers pink in hue

Conspirators, my work undo.

I hear them twitter at my back,

Cacophonous counter attack.

Each corner now devoid of stuff,

Upon the walls I see them stuck!!

These puny paired prolific pests

Have brand new Cellar Dweller nests.

Their young imprint me as their mom

And cling to me. Where’d they come from?

I scoop them up, neat as you please,

But – WHOOSH – they’re off then with a breeze.

Sweep them again to cast them out,

“All Cellar Dwellers, SCAT”, I shout!!

I’ll never win this war, I fear.

These Cellar Dwellers will live here

Long after this is not my home –

Pink peanut packing Styrofoam.

fabulous personnum PI Posted:

ok im gonna stink up the joint with poetry

Cellar Dwellers

by Nancy Ness

How can I get my basement clean?

Those cellar dwellers are so mean!

Undoing all that I have done,

They think – perhaps I’m having fun?

Scrub as I might they do not care.

They hide in corners everywhere;

Those little fellers pink in hue

Conspirators, my work undo.

I hear them twitter at my back,

Cacophonous counter attack.

Each corner now devoid of stuff,

Upon the walls I see them stuck!!

These puny paired prolific pests

Have brand new Cellar Dweller nests.

Their young imprint me as their mom

And cling to me. Where’d they come from?

I scoop them up, neat as you please,

But – WHOOSH – they’re off then with a breeze.

Sweep them again to cast them out,

“All Cellar Dwellers, SCAT”, I shout!!

I’ll never win this war, I fear.

These Cellar Dwellers will live here

Long after this is not my home –

Pink peanut packing Styrofoam.

Tesfan Posted:

Growing up with the wild bears

Breathing the smell of burning wood

Rain and clouds my only friends

Sun and moon and stars and light

Now it’s time of a midnight sun

The eternal light and a breathing night

Call the gods with bones and drum

Join the shaman’s magic

[Chorus 1]

Flames are dancing in the night

The shadows seem to be alive

The forest is calling my name

[Chorus 2]

Flames are fading in the dawn

The spirits are back to their world

I’ve seen the future and it’s good

Tesfan Posted:

When all around is burning,

You are the flame, you are the sun

You’ll burn your way to a secret place

To a place where you can breath

When all around is drowning

You are the one who can fish me up,

The drowning man, out of the lake,

The only one I let to do it

You are the one

(I just want to fly..)

You are the one

(I just want to rise..)

You are the one

(I just want to see..)

You are the one

(Under the sun..)

You are the one..

When my whole world is turning

You are the one who keeps me still

You are someone I can lean on

When my own feet are too weak

Tesfan Posted:

Kanervalan kasvatiksi,

Tapiolan tarpojaksi

Olen syntynt’ sotijalo,

Varttunt’ vaeltaja vahva.

Soitten, korpein halki tarvon,

Aarnikankain aarteit’ etsin,

Ikihenki syömmehessäin,

Vuorten voima rantehessain.

Salon, korven klaanin,

Kourat kontioisen

Salon, korven klaanin

Vuorten voima ranteissain”

Salon Korpiklaani

Salon Korpiklaani

Miul’on kourat kontioisen,

Tarkka tieto ilvekseltä,

Soitto saapunt’ sarwekkaalta,

Juoksu suen jäntereistä.

Laatiaksen laajan laulun,

Sovittaiksen suuren soiton,

Eläimille, immeisille,

Kairamaitten lapsosille.

[English translation:]

Brought up by Kanervala,

To travel through Tapiola,

Born a noble warrior

Grown a strong wanderer.

Travelin’ through the wilds, woods,

Treasures of the virgin forest.

Spirit of all time in my heart,

Strength of the mountains

In my hands.

Clan of the forest,

Clan of the wilderness,

Hands of a bear.

Clan of the forest,

Clan of the wilderness,

Strength of the mountains.

Clan of the wilderness

Clan of the wilderness

Hands of a bear,

Wisdom of a lynx,

Music from the horned one,

Speed from the wolves’ legs.

I have.

Catwalk ****es Must Die!

by Carey Lenehan

Begone Oh Lofty Wenches to your Catwalks in the sky

Begone and take thine graven image from before mine eye

Stalk your way to paradise on six- inch, spike- heeled shoes

And prattle to the Maker about fashion’s changing hues

Dent His ear eternally with gossip of rich men

Force Him to endure your endless tripe, and then

Reduce Him to a jellied heap with just one awesome stare

Before you slip your tops off to bombard Him with your ‘pair’

Not those which He did give you, Oh No, dare I should jest!

But ones which have been tweaked and puffed, deflated and the rest

Show cheekbones which do arch, as none should ever do

Then divest of all your clothing just to see what else is new

To strut, to stalk, to pout, to pose, all this is everlasting

Until such day as we can be, of you, completely blasting

Get off our screens, out of our faces, begone before our eyes

To torture not imperfect souls, from heaven’s fluffy skies

Depart at once, unto the all- eternal, divine- divide

And get thee hence from here before my lustful, desperate eyes

I wish to be as graceful, as tall and slim as thee

Yet as I can’t, not now or ever, I wish thou not to be

I’d rather live a giant, in a world where all are small

Than live my life a dwarf, with all around me tall

And worst of all, false virgins reign, visions of ideals

To which I never will attain, a midget in high heels!

Tesfan Posted:

If you can hear the whisper of the wind

And the words of the woods

If you can hear the whisper of the wind

And the words of the woods

Then you’ll find your way,

Out of the dark to the other side of shroud,

Away from the shroud of mystery,

Away from the shroud of mist

If you have the lasting happiness

And the peace in your heart

If you have the lasting happiness

And the peace in your heart

Then you have to hide your riches

From the hungry hunters,

Away from the filthy animals,

Out of snakes’ reach

Tesfan Posted:

Järkälainem’mahtivaari,

talttumaton ikiurho,

korpehella katsastavi,

Jänkäsellä jäkättävi.

Kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu,

kaiken tiänny, kaiken tainnu,

paljov’ viälä näkemättä

kokematta, kuulematta.

Veripihkav’ velloessa

havukarvat verestyvät,

oli kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu, kaiken tiänny,

oli kaiken tainnu, kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu,

oli kaiken tiänny, kaiken iannu, kaiken nähny,

oli kaiken kuullu, kaiken tiänny, kaiken tainnu.

Soat käyty viärehellä,

tappelukset takamailla,

nälkävuuet näkösällä

Kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu,

kaiken tiänny, kaiken tainnu,

paljov’ viälä näkemättä

kokematta, kuulematta.

Viäpi viälä vuasiaki,

kunnes kualo kannon kantaa

oli kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu, kaiken tiänny,

oli kaiken tainnu, kaiken nähny, kaiken kuullu,

oli kaiken tiänny, kaiken iannu, kaiken nähny,

oli kaiken kuullu, kaiken tiänny, kaiken tainnu.

Yheksän yron ikeä,

vaariselta vahvimmalta.

Juuret mabuma routbumessa

vahvistavat ihojälttä

Tesfan Posted:

Sen Tuulen tuolta tunnen

Sen tuulen tuolta tunnen

Sen tuulen tunnen latvuksissa

Tunnen tuimat tuiskaukseses

Tunnen henkes hehkuvaisen

Sen Tuulen tuolta tunnen

Sen tuulen tuolta tunnen

Sen tuulen tunnen maani halki

Tunnen omaks iskut raivos

Tunnen tunnon tuonnimmaisen

Nouse aina noituissani

Iske, iske aina iskeissäni

laula aina laillessani

vihmo itses vihmoessas

[English translation:]

Icy Wind

I can feel the icy wind

I can feel the icy wind

I can feel the wind in treetops

I can feel your biting burst

I can feel your spirit glow

I can feel the icy wind

I can feel the icy wind

I can feel the wind through my land

I can feel your rage my own

I can feel you from beyond

Rise when I call you

Strike when I strike

Sing when I Sing

Let the sky bleed when you want to