 | voxtrot - the start of something just playing around w/ windows movie maker. lyrics are here: This time of night I could call you up I'd get angry with athletic ease Break c... just playing around w/ windows movie maker. lyrics are here: This time of night I could call you up I'd get angry with athletic ease Break common laws in two's and three's If I die clutching your photograph don't call me boring it's just cause I like you. Oh take me on back take me on back , take me back To the place where I could feel your heart Is this the end or just the start of something really really beautiful Wrapped up and disguised as something really really ugly. Won't you... Come ... Views: 278,632 |
 | Dance of life (written by Michael Jackson) (Dedicated to My friend Qbess) Dance of life (written by Michael Jackson) I cannot escape the moon. Its soft beams push aside the curtains a... (Dedicated to My friend Qbess) Dance of life (written by Michael Jackson) I cannot escape the moon. Its soft beams push aside the curtains at night. I don't even have to see it — a cool blue energy falls across my bed and I am up. I race down the dark hall and swing open the door, not to leave home but to go back into it. "Moon, I'm here!" I shout. "Good," she replies. "Now give us a little dance."But my body has started moving long before she says anything. When did it start? I can't ... Views: 71,835 |
 | The Forclosure poem :Twas the night before our eviction (Refugees of the Economy) To hear this live on air Talk Of The Nation (twas the night before CHRISTMAS 2.0 visit www.npr.org ( Press listen Now STORM E starts @ 8:05 ... To hear this live on air Talk Of The Nation (twas the night before CHRISTMAS 2.0 visit www.npr.org ( Press listen Now STORM E starts @ 8:05 into the show) Twas the night before our eviction (Refugees of the Economy) Twas the night before our eviction From our adjustable rate mortgaged house. No forward address, no 3-month security deposit no average Joe the american bailout As the stock market just crashed 6 & a half years to the day Joe refinanced . His non-union job downsized him to the ... Views: 1,575 |
 | Poem Here's a little poem I wrote over 11 years ago. Before you ask, it was inspired by a girl, but the actual events that took place don't match... Here's a little poem I wrote over 11 years ago. Before you ask, it was inspired by a girl, but the actual events that took place don't match the poem exactly. Anyway, I was trying to go to sleep one night and kept tossing and turning with these words running through my head. I couldn't get to sleep until I got up and put the words down on paper. I have written other poems, but I am most proud of this one. The music over this video is by Enya and it is titled "March of the Celts". With ... Views: 43,221 |
 | David Sylvian - Wasn't I Joe? Fire in the Forest Tour Thu 25 September 2003 - London, Royal Festival Hall Wasn't I Joe? I was strong myself when I started, in on you... W... Fire in the Forest Tour Thu 25 September 2003 - London, Royal Festival Hall Wasn't I Joe? I was strong myself when I started, in on you... Wasn't I Joe? Normal strength? Don't stay away tomorrow I sense there's something wrong Don't stay away tomorrow Don't stay away too long And the minutes last a lifetime They've mastered ways of moving slow She took the children and the checkbook Should I have really let her go? Don't stay away tomorrow Don't stay away too long I was strong myself when I ... Views: 4,428 |
 | Robert Louis Stevenson - The Vagabond' - poem rnaudioproductions for www.ipodity.com www.allcast.co.uk The Vagabond by Robert Louis Stevenson read by Alan Cumming Give to me the life I l... rnaudioproductions for www.ipodity.com www.allcast.co.uk The Vagabond by Robert Louis Stevenson read by Alan Cumming Give to me the life I love, Let the lave go by me, Give the jolly heaven above And the byway nigh me. Bed in the bush with stars to see, Bread I dip in the river - There's the life for a man like me, There's the life for ever. Let the blow fall soon or late, Let what will be o'er me; Give the face of earth around And the road before me. Wealth I seek not, hope nor love, Nor a ... Views: 2,865 |
 | Monkey Pajamas Just thought I'd read you a poem before I go to bed...for all the guys out there...read your girlie poetry! Romance isn't dead!!! lol Oh...m... Just thought I'd read you a poem before I go to bed...for all the guys out there...read your girlie poetry! Romance isn't dead!!! lol Oh...my lips look REALLY red in this video...I don't know why. Tucker likes eating bubbles...lol. Special thanks to: Chris for his beautiful piano playing Views: 1,899 |
 | A poem One more time..before I go to bed.. For everyone out there the poem is for you..especially Lestat.. hahah ok I am drunk so..forgive me.. I d... One more time..before I go to bed.. For everyone out there the poem is for you..especially Lestat.. hahah ok I am drunk so..forgive me.. I do really like the poem it's by Emily dickson.. Views: 37 |
 | Ryan Skyy - Warmth and Prose (poem) Why is it that I always end up in relationships where the other person is never as passionate or "ready" as I am. I was dumped because the p... Why is it that I always end up in relationships where the other person is never as passionate or "ready" as I am. I was dumped because the person that I was with wasn't over the dude they were with before me. I told them that once I left that that would be it and they would regret leaving me. But people can't help how they feel I guess. I wrote this poem shortly after the breakup. And ironically not too long after the breakup they wanted to get back together with me because they realized ... Views: 2,946 |
 | I Wanna Go My mother, Pamela Rucker, was diagnosed with ALS on May 5, 2005. This is a video of her hospice nurse, Mary Peakes, singing "I Wanna Go" to ... My mother, Pamela Rucker, was diagnosed with ALS on May 5, 2005. This is a video of her hospice nurse, Mary Peakes, singing "I Wanna Go" to her on December 23, 2007. My mother said good-bye four days after this. She actually woke from her come the day before & told us that she loved us, and kept squeezing my hand, which is a miracle! We were with her to the end. I sang "You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy, when skies are gray. You never know dear, how much I love you. I ... Views: 4,535 |
 | Letting You Go A video made from the soul of my heart as way to honor a love that is, that was, that never was, that never will be again. To honor letting ... A video made from the soul of my heart as way to honor a love that is, that was, that never was, that never will be again. To honor letting go of a love that for so long has always had a place in my heart but now must be asked to leave. A love that had hope for many years and now has none. To honor all the feelings that were a part of this love, including and most importantly, letting go. This is my way of telling someone, though they will most likely never see this video, that I love them ... Views: 619 |
 | Poem of a Spork A Poem I wrote about a Spork Enjoy! =) Words: I am hungry, I need to eat What tools must I use, to see this feat I might as well, go lie in ... A Poem I wrote about a Spork Enjoy! =) Words: I am hungry, I need to eat What tools must I use, to see this feat I might as well, go lie in bed To sleep and rest, to think with my head In my dreams, I have found A spork that lay, on the ground I jump from bed, cold from sweat Theres a spork in my kitchen! That you can bet! I scurry around, with my new thoughts I can not fail, I hope I have brought Sporks are so strange, they way they are A spoon? A Fork? You cant tell from afar I run so fast ... Views: 471 |
 | Carlisle Esme Esme's poem I DO NOT OWN THESE PIC'S ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS I the climbed the tree I looked up at the sky Suddenly fear washed over me I f... I DO NOT OWN THESE PIC'S ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS I the climbed the tree I looked up at the sky Suddenly fear washed over me I felt dizzy I felt myself falling No, plunging To the earth below I cried for help My leg snapped I was broken, I needed help I opened my eyes to see an angels face Golden eyes, pale skin, blonde hair I felt so plain, I healed fast I kept his face in my mind forever I grew older, longing for a child I married, but he was a monster I fell pregnant, I was ... Views: 1,178 |
 | (think tank) live at Florance AL. poetry slam I think my self into a small coma every time Im alone, And well I dont see anyone around and the wheels are getting so loud. Not a drop of o... I think my self into a small coma every time Im alone, And well I dont see anyone around and the wheels are getting so loud. Not a drop of oil in sight. Guess ill bare with it tonight. Fuck a headache its all in your head. Take your placebo and go to bed. I will remain here with a jumbled mess for a brain trying to make since out of change. Maybe rearrange. I got tired of the way things look abound here so I turned my world upside down in hopes that the loose change would fall from the couch ... Views: 491 |
 | the puppit or the string (re done version) However naïve, it may prove to be, I still believe, that there is more to living, than this sheared, parade, of constant upkeep. More than t... However naïve, it may prove to be, I still believe, that there is more to living, than this sheared, parade, of constant upkeep. More than the maintenance, just be patient, they told you, in time you will find what is right, just sit tight , stay safe, and just wait, and if you just breathe. but if thats all your expecting of, or, got contending for me, than I would walk from cinder block to cinderblock, across this great divide, just to provide, you with one question, if its only ... Views: 43 |
 | Doktor Zhivago 2006 4o5 Translated by maggienow, www.youtube.com Zhivago writes a letter (Z): "Dear Tonia. Light wound interrupted our correspondence and made days ... Translated by maggienow, www.youtube.com Zhivago writes a letter (Z): "Dear Tonia. Light wound interrupted our correspondence and made days and nights last long. Do you feel well? How Sasha feels? Concerning your good-for-nothing husband, he's more alive than dead. My health is strong. Except insomnia and light scratch on the hip, nothing bothers me. Here at the hospital the nurse Antipova is working. Can you imagine? It's the girl who shot on holiday at the Sventitski's house". /stands up ... Views: 4,455 |
 | GAZA TRAGEDY - "A Crime Against Humanity" "From a meaningless life to a meaningless death..." The sky is still blue as I remember. I havent seen it since three days. I almost forgot ... "From a meaningless life to a meaningless death..." The sky is still blue as I remember. I havent seen it since three days. I almost forgot how beautiful it looks on a sunny day in winter. I wish I could walk on the beach and enjoy some peace. Three days ago, I moved to the house of my husband's family with him and our children. We left our beach apartment with the wonderful view in order to find a more secure place where the kids cannot hear the loud sounds of explosions and wake up ... Views: 1,351 |
 | ELM A Poem By: arielphotort Evil Little Man to the evil little man sitting on my bed why are you out here instead of with the dead the dead in m... A Poem By: arielphotort Evil Little Man to the evil little man sitting on my bed why are you out here instead of with the dead the dead in my closet and evil world of dolls you should never have come out did you want to roam the halls did my mother clean my room and think you needed air you know your fate and doom the closet is you lair are you afraid to go back with the others of your fate if so will you get me before i start to wake you know i dont like you so why do you stare should i ... Views: 887 |
 | me, a ship at sea I didn't feel like recording video of myself reading this, nor did I want to go out and take pictures to go along. I thought I have enough p... I didn't feel like recording video of myself reading this, nor did I want to go out and take pictures to go along. I thought I have enough photos (from maria, brock, myself, this girl nicole and mark) to do the job and make some funny moments along the way. Also, I thought during the more long winded part it would feel nice to look at the gorgeous view from Costa Rica while I was there. here are the words to 'me, a ship at sea' I read (I improved it on here, so they differ.) a lot of the ... Views: 105 |
 | (Star Trek) Kirk: "To His Mistress..." Kirk's omnivorous appetite relishes sweet and savory and everything in between--and plenty of it; but what I love best about the captain is ... Kirk's omnivorous appetite relishes sweet and savory and everything in between--and plenty of it; but what I love best about the captain is his smirk. Donne (pronounced "done") would have approved Kirk's naughty use of his poem---his objection here is to the way Kirk is slaughtering his meter. *The music is "The Stripper," by Daniel Rose, who wrote it for a TV show in 1958. No wonder it fits Star Trek so well. *Paramount owns Star Trek. My intentions are entirely frivolous, er, educational ... Views: 10,533 |
 | Three 6 Mafia - Fuckin' Wit Dis Click Three 6 Mafia - Fuckin' Wit Dis Click Lyrics: [Scream] How can you have faith in a god That cannot even control creation How can he lead you... Three 6 Mafia - Fuckin' Wit Dis Click Lyrics: [Scream] How can you have faith in a god That cannot even control creation How can he lead you to salvation There is no hope in chaos-only Welcome to the other side of reality And this is your eternity (eternity) [Verse 1: Juicy-J] The end of the world I can see it comin' So I pack my nine millimeters and I start Huntin' For these niggas that talk shit Man these hoes will never quit until ya Leave 'em hangin' from a tree or thrown In a ditch ... Views: 1,525 |
 | Janet Kuypers prose "Age", Dancing Boobies in Galapapagos Janet Kuypers reads the original prose piece "Age", to video that was shot by John Yotko in the Galapagos Islands os dancing Boobies - liter... Janet Kuypers reads the original prose piece "Age", to video that was shot by John Yotko in the Galapagos Islands os dancing Boobies - literally video footage of a mating dance ritual of the Nazca Booby (there are Nazca Boobies, Red Footed Boobies and Blue Footed Boobies that are indigenous to the Galapagos Islands, but this is the only video footage John Yotko filmed of the mating ritual dance). The Nazca Booby, in this dance, make a few giant steps in place, then opens their wings to show ... Views: 9,556 |
 | Don Johnson Big Band - Private Intentions Don Johnson Big Band ~ Private Intentions From the album "Don Johnson Big Band" Lyrics: I was born in June, she was born in October Eight mo... Don Johnson Big Band ~ Private Intentions From the album "Don Johnson Big Band" Lyrics: I was born in June, she was born in October Eight months between us, I never even told her What it meant to me was more than just a number It was fate in the shape of numerology and thunder But thunder has a tendency to go as quickly as it came So she went and kicked me out her game Wasn't hard to comprehend, but harder to accept Like when I saw her with the next man and started To expect more pain in the ... Views: 3,913 |
 | Twas the night ... A "Twas the night before Christmas" parody I wrote in 1993. It's all about the John and Lorena Bobbitt story, so check the link below if you... A "Twas the night before Christmas" parody I wrote in 1993. It's all about the John and Lorena Bobbitt story, so check the link below if you are not familiar with the story: en.wikipedia.org The text of the poem is below: Twas the Night John Got Dickless ( A visit from Lorena ) Twas the night John got dickless, and all through the house, Lorena was swearing as she buttoned her blouse. Her husband was hung like a big grizzly bear, but soon there would just be a little stump there. Now John ... Views: 3,649 |
 | Elements of Life- Tiesto After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with colour, bountiful w... After sleeping through a hundred million centuries we have finally opened our eyes on a sumptuous planet, sparkling with colour, bountiful with life. Within decades we must close our eyes again. Isn't it a noble, an enlightened way of spending our brief time in the sun, to work at understanding the universe and how we have come to wake up in it? This is how I answer when I am asked -- as I am surprisingly often -- why I bother to get up in the mornings. To put it the other way round, isn't ... Views: 7,077 |
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