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IT SEEMS LIKE GOKU TOOK THINGS A LITTLE TOO FAR!!! by Sylph-Alice IT SEEMS LIKE GOKU TOOK THINGS A LITTLE TOO FAR!!! :iconsylph-alice:Sylph-Alice 0 0 TIMMY TUTTLE HAS TO GO!!!!!! by Sylph-Alice TIMMY TUTTLE HAS TO GO!!!!!! :iconsylph-alice:Sylph-Alice 2 0
Literature
The Soothing Mercy of the Deranged Gods
Out from hidden pits of slime underground
the terror rises as the aeons told
a gargantuan evil never found
until a negative moon rising bold
brought forth a fetid sludge of pure darkness
whose sole purpose is to cover the land
to blanket the horizon in madness
and to usher in death; a future banned
hell had ascended its nocturnal cell
the prison crumbles into useless dust
finally, it's the tolling of the bell
our frantic warning that's breaking our trust
we may try to escape the rushing flood
in mindless panic like ants we scatter
this ancient evil hungers for our blood
chaos reigns beneath the din of chatter
this is the end that the gods had conceived
for our silly little presence on earth
over time and with love we've been deceived
our fate completes the reason for our birth
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GOKU CHASING HIS EVENING MEAL!!!!!! by Sylph-Alice GOKU CHASING HIS EVENING MEAL!!!!!! :iconsylph-alice:Sylph-Alice 2 0
Literature
A Few Experimental Sonnet Like Poems
Why must you be so hard against us all?
your mind's shut doors greet nothing but silence
you disdain our presence beyond the wall
have no need for our high hopes or guidance
such a pity - seems you don't understand
the beck and call for friendship and solace
if we dare approach you will reprimand
we harbinger peace, so why the malice?
as we try to penetrate your borders
try as we may to warm your frozen heart
so how are we to free your mind's quarters
seems forever we tried; still at the start
 we gave you too many chances to change
 don't be surprised when all who dared seems strange
How long must we dwell under despots' chains?
forced into harsh servitude with no end
tedious burden - a rule that can't bend
slavery masquerading dealing pains
as a people, we're treated beneath dirt
never destined to throw off labor's yoke
the future promised turned into a joke
time runs forward leaving the masses hurt
 but, be that as it may we will defy
 we will never rest or lay d
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Literature
Circumlocution #1
From forth the incessant cuckoo speaks
guttural utterance from spiked beaks
a bleak warning of avian devastation
mankind an obscured long distance relation
the night as black as a painted raven
an emissary flown from many a safe haven
situation dire, as a caution we all must take heed
our decadence doubles as demon's feed
equestrian riders mount many a steed
into golden sunsets ride they upon greed
terror wells up inside our collective psyche
unto us given all paradise whereon all lost the key
dense forest trails immersed in militant hues
is there any wonder at all of the recent news?
the traveler arrived at an empty fort
could there be but death beyond this sport?
take the mail off from the whipping post
with an understanding evading the myopic most
can life succeed beyond our perpetual reasons?
is there any strife left to endure our seasons?
with luck we could seize the eternal oppressor day
to blind with hate, only a devil at play
within these walls the world seemed small
ethereal v
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Thus a Life is Only as Interesting as its Notions
Had the scathing insolence of the incontinent rhododendron that threw another stuffed tire upon the grill of international fortitude entertaining the draft of lime green winter smoke which soothed my inner-peace with close, but not quite over the hill yet intensity, just to serenade the cockpit's wife with a scorpion tied in meat juice flavored ribbons before the bow was created?  
In retrospective fascination we'd finally realize that the river Nile ran beneath sand-like snow all year round and replicated the undeniable fact that negative countries that lie behind quantum spaces are forever rendered to be nightmare magnets for all time from just now.
Could this be the stork who almost frantically but nevertheless surely retreats to higher ground beyond the cold moss distinctly foreign to these November lemon tree plains never to be found within fields scarcely consisting of rancid red clover and rotten angry searchlights seeking visions of a better tomorrow?
Is this only a realit
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The U.S. Major Delimatic Circumstances
   The uphampshired fordalidated carneligated creative purponalitigizes callingtonical derision fredimaricalliniferated upon unjustified deluges.  Also thine o'erbearing conscripted distractironical coloneratious demarginations imaginate the zeroximanerosicalitimiteraged darkness.  We go to where instaveracious xialixas destruction almost partaligizes indiscriminate fonicaliphirious supercalifragilisticexpealidocious colonoromoronicorated internatigized foreseen presence.  This will show thine squiriminarigatimaceoulidamacalica-magilaforcamiconicalitomiroxificaphileicalica the secret of life.  Dominaceous conlomertaceted dolimarical operanimaru fonicariform shows the world the secret of limericaritousus.  We still fail to understand the omniperplexispaceous theory of gravitation and thuramarucatomious plants.  This new theory must show that aminarucaligicamaruphorselliamicooloonoofoocamelamosomsimaceolitificomiratifolia is a natural disaster.
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Why Does Goku Eat Bees?
   So why does Goku eat bees?  This is a question that had plagued mankind for centuries and could only be tackled by the greatest living philosophers money could buy.  Many psychologists of more than zilch notoriety had also took a crack at the incorrigible conundrum that presents itself to the wide world at large.  Anyone is welcome to put their two cents worth into the melting pot of shared worldly knowledge and spar with the demonic aura of uncertainty because it would seem that the professionals are doing just about jack about the problem.
   The leading experts in the field of rare bizarre eating disorders have kept a dossier upon the multiple known sightings where Goku was observed to be partaking in his favorite entomological snack.  Over countless hours the experts perused all the compiled reports of Goku's eccentric culinary hobby only to find a further lack of understanding of Goku's primary motivations in life.  Still, the expert
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Literature
Timmy Tuttle and The Tiny Turtle Phenomenon
   Timmy Tuttle has a tiny turtle which he loves more than life itself.  Why does he love his tiny turtle so might you ask?  Because that tiny turtle saved his life in 'nam or so he dreamt one night.  A tiny turtle could be a man's second best friend which Timmy Tuttle often says to passersby.  Those very passersby then go forth in contemplation to live out the most enriched lives life has to offer.  With all the strange facts compiled before you, one still vaguely lets slip the question... "Why?  What is this all about and why should I care?"
   The answer to that greatest of all questions has the simplest of all answers that could be formulated by anyone sentient enough to ponder the magnificent puzzles that the universe has to offer.  To boil down the sauce of existential porridge, what you'll be left with is a pure unadulterated love that would consume your soul driving you into the lofty heights of heavens' subbasement.  
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#3 - Timmy Tuttle's Existential Crisis
Up up high in the clouds Timmy Tuttle
rides the waves of wind while his thoughts muddle
fearful for his life, the countdown begins
until the grim reaper judges his sins
"Where am I?" the little tyke himself asks
as the reaper in his confidence basks
"Where's my favorite turtle friend?" thought Timmy,
"Am I alone as I twist and shimmy
here in this darkness amongst the tumult
and only with death the final result?"
the reaper licked his lips only waiting
while the prospect of peace was abating
so deep in contemplation Timmy thought
with desire for sweet release he ought
to search his mind for an easy escape
unreeling his brain like a cassette tape
"So why does this only happen to me?
did I do something wrong? I'd like to see
perhaps it's when I stole my dear turtle
from the zoo - my standing there did curdle
I guess that is why we were chased from home
now on the road we are fated to roam
but I only did what I thought was right
and you could excuse the vast oversight
I miss my tiny timid
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The Pancake Bee and Evil Donut Witch
    Heed, the oracle spoke:
    beware the evil bloke
    the Evil Donut Witch
    is coming from the niche
    but not to worry you
    the Pancake Bee is too
There is a problem that we all must face
a breakfast horror that threatens us all
one in which the great Pancake Bee must trace
or else we cannot avoid the world's fall
this is a conundrum we have to solve
darkness caused by the Evil Donut Witch
a dastardly plan seeking to involve
the planet's resources without a hitch
an evil that would erase all pancakes
from the collective memories we share
either with poison or replacement fakes
a fate worse than death that cannot be fair
 so we will support the powers that be
 the world's big hero - the great Pancake Bee!
    This is our sad fate now
    breakfast threatened is how
    but still there is a hope
    a way we all could cope
    to miss the bad zero...
 
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#2 - The Joyous Return of Timmy Tuttle
In the shade of a grocer's truck awning
lies Timmy Tuttle and turtle yawning
into the heart of the metropolis
behold the scene - it's rather ludicrous
here's a little boy with his favorite
friend eating canned beans - and to pay for it
using coupons cut from a recent page
from a city journal that's all the rage -
or so they think because no one is there
in the back with them, but still to be fair
their only wish is to live their life free
in apathetic hours of pure glee
so they step off from the back of the truck
setting off into the world with their luck
away from the store they let themselves off
the driver unaware never to scoff
through the streets and alleys they seek shelter
from vicious carnie bats - then they'd pelt her
with peanuts and snail shells just to dodge
confrontation - a small price paid to lodge
trudging into sewage only to go
through the gutters with cesspool overflow
further towards a future uncertain
it's time to pull back the leather curtain
eventually they step u
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GOKU'S BATHTIME DUCK HUNT!!!!! by Sylph-Alice GOKU'S BATHTIME DUCK HUNT!!!!! :iconsylph-alice:Sylph-Alice 3 0 THE CHAOS THAT OCCURED WHEN GOKU FOUND A PONY!!!!! by Sylph-Alice THE CHAOS THAT OCCURED WHEN GOKU FOUND A PONY!!!!! :iconsylph-alice:Sylph-Alice 1 0
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#1 - The Predicament of Timmy Tuttle
Timmy Tuttle has a tiny turtle
just watch them both clear the latest hurdle
a problem left unsolved is their nightmare
to fix the problem - their everyday fare
so when the zookeeper rang the doorbell
exposed to sounds now they're not feeling well
a call for animal captivity
escape from an unfair proclivity
and from an others obscene fantasy
avoidance of the madman's ecstasy
banshee shrieks from behind a rattling door
welled up terror causes them to seek more
so they hit the road to find their calling
it's all they could do to keep from falling
into a pit of injustice and hell
is success for them? only time will tell
let them be the masters of their own lives
they will meet their fate - paradise or knives?
on the road they're fugitives of the law
never a sorrier pair that you saw
derelict in their actions and their words
hopping trains and dodging renegade nerds
striving for a life lived on easy street
a happy town with passersby to greet
but reality is holding them back
still the futur
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I was born under a bad sign so lets just go with that.
Interests
I guess I've got some comments that I've sought
there's nothing to it for I hadn't bought
no need to trick others into parting
with their notions and their feelings darting
this tense atmosphere is hard to dispel
of social isolation; please do tell
of a casual stroll into the void
thither onto vapid spaces annoyed
by the brilliant outcast pageantry
who shun all of normal society
to be real sports of the reception
meanwhile hidden behind their deception
it's not that I'm alone in all of this
it's just that the whole social state's amiss

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TIMMY TUTTLE HAS TO GO!!!!!!
Due to a very bad visual pun, Timmy Tuttle and his tiny turtle has to run for their lives after angering sweet and innocent chicks. At least Timmy Tuttle's tiny turtle is very fast on his feet.
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Out from hidden pits of slime underground
the terror rises as the aeons told
a gargantuan evil never found
until a negative moon rising bold
brought forth a fetid sludge of pure darkness
whose sole purpose is to cover the land
to blanket the horizon in madness
and to usher in death; a future banned
hell had ascended its nocturnal cell
the prison crumbles into useless dust
finally, it's the tolling of the bell
our frantic warning that's breaking our trust
we may try to escape the rushing flood
in mindless panic like ants we scatter
this ancient evil hungers for our blood
chaos reigns beneath the din of chatter
this is the end that the gods had conceived
for our silly little presence on earth
over time and with love we've been deceived
our fate completes the reason for our birth
Why must you be so hard against us all?
your mind's shut doors greet nothing but silence
you disdain our presence beyond the wall
have no need for our high hopes or guidance
such a pity - seems you don't understand
the beck and call for friendship and solace
if we dare approach you will reprimand
we harbinger peace, so why the malice?
as we try to penetrate your borders
try as we may to warm your frozen heart
so how are we to free your mind's quarters
seems forever we tried; still at the start
 we gave you too many chances to change
 don't be surprised when all who dared seems strange


How long must we dwell under despots' chains?
forced into harsh servitude with no end
tedious burden - a rule that can't bend
slavery masquerading dealing pains
as a people, we're treated beneath dirt
never destined to throw off labor's yoke
the future promised turned into a joke
time runs forward leaving the masses hurt
 but, be that as it may we will defy
 we will never rest or lay down our bones
 waiting patiently while bearing our groans
 the moment approaches to give reply
 when we'll strike, the air will fill with your moans
 mark my words, it is the truth I descry


Shall I sing here of the sun and the moon?
two lovely floating orbs always apart
similar diff'rences in Heaven's room
perpetual chase to dwellings they dart
forever locked in a boundless spiral
peaceful in the great pursuit towards time's end
ill like the meteors which are viral
`tis beauty beheld as nature intend
traveling upon paths the lord did throw
circling throughout the ethereal sky
one sits and smiles with capricious glow
the other stares burning; left the ground dry
 by the other such a strange reflection
 both to share pride in mankind's inspection


In rolls the storm out from vistas unknown
turns day into night as the umbrage creeps
such majesty usurped from oceans' keeps
the peace of clear air is soon overthrown
towers pile high of darkened vapor
plodding along upon feet of sorrow
area of the sky - space to borrow
eve of terror for future to savor
those blue clouds are out to conquer these lands
raging fury beyond chaos's own bounds
the lightning blazes as the thunder pounds
torrential downpour falls from thankless hands
 its mighty force unleashed always astounds
 now known the reverence the sky demands


In mellow creeping shades comes the twilight
blue is the tide that veils day's near end
night's black fog frees time for nature to mend
the oscillating flow and ebb shows might
peaceful waves of darkness wash over skies
an eerie silence accompanies change
streams flowing with time; a pause to arrange
in fear of the coming night the day dies
 but many years pass through this same process
 `tis nothing new so why do we panic?
 hours of daylight pass not so frantic
 no good reason why we endure distress
 the quintessence of life is gigantic
 still twilight is the season's own mistress


Wide spread fields expand covering the grounds
imagination; thought equivocal
simile and metaphor is focal
ideas progress and fill mental mounds
you can only dream certain miracles
forgotten is time and space of all realms
nothing here to argue or steal your helms
thus the story goes told by oracles
there cannot be a better place by far
where can you lose yourself in happiness
and yield to base humorous silliness
a dream you were to live upon a star
 true vision tells of your full wackiness
 now we know your brain's function is ajar


Waves of nothing permeate empty souls
thus is the truth that resides in despair
wisps of crystal hatred burn like red coals
dank labyrinthine caverns house the lair
where screams deafen the fragile sanity
and phantom forms creep beneath the shadows
how can you know possessed by vanity
void of darkness monumental gallows
filled with sulfurous smoke and evil flame
`nihilating spirit swallows all time
diabolical passions seek to frame
all terror through death's bells unholy chime
 but dwelling amongst abject agony
 in black horror's depths is but pure fancy


Broken minds of consummate terror holds
restless spells of fright and lack of courage
amid the scaffold repairing carnage
to reinstate peace through filling these molds
used to reform stability inside
where notions of intellect stand in pain
and scores of demons invade truth again
giving flesh to mental cancer; to hide
among the leaves and twigs the agency
for the full continuation of life
and the grand elimination of strife
complete prevention of emergency
 to clear off the deadly mark from the mind
 one must push through burdens of equal kind
A Few Experimental Sonnet Like Poems
Miscellaneous old poetic experiments from a notebook lying around.
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Fujin777 Featured By Owner Mar 28, 2019  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks for the Watch.
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Sylph-Alice Featured By Owner Mar 29, 2019  New Deviant Professional General Artist
Thanks for the fun political cartoons, they really make my day!
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Fujin777 Featured By Owner Mar 29, 2019  Hobbyist Writer
Thank Ben Garrison, Tina Toons and AF Branco.
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OK
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paytonsnewheart Featured By Owner Mar 16, 2019  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for the llama!
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No problem!
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Fujin777 Featured By Owner Mar 16, 2019  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks for the Llama.
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No Problem
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K, thanks.
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Normalcy is the new insanity
Shelter is the new frontier
order is the new chaos
white is the new black
love is the new hate
company is the new loneliness
complacency is the new terror
this is the future as it appears now
duality inverted is now the reality
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