Rubber Ducky Poetry Hour

PoeticWitch · 02-25-2013, 10:45 AM

Here it is Monday
A day of great regret
Funny how much energy can go into one day

Monday so negative
Friday so positive
Everything in-between of no importance

Truly Monday is just another day
Like any other
Another day ending in 'Y'

So when you open your eyes this Monday
Choose to smile at the day
Rather then be a Grumpy Gus

What would it hurt?
Maybe a less crappy day
With a smile plastered to your face

Unless of course you like being miserable
Then proceed on being an ass
Hurts you more then me.

PoeticWitch · 03-26-2013, 09:04 AM

We stand together
On this cliff
A metaphor to be sure
Watching the sun rise

Our whole lives before us
The sun warming us down to our toes
As our love for one another
Warm our souls

We wrap our arms around each other
My head on your chest
Your head rested on my head
Cradling our love in a protective embrace

We know the time has come
To take a step off the cliff
And walk out into the world
That is laid out before us

Secure in love
Secure in trust
For each other
Forever and always

Holding each others hand
We turn to face the sun
Welcoming us to our new lives
Together we step off into infinity

For my love DillyBear

PoeticWitch · 04-03-2013, 07:39 AM

Death the final frontier
What lays beyond is unknown to man
Except maybe a glimpse or two
By a special few

Do these few feel blessed for the look they were given?
Or terrified by what lays ahead in the next realm?
I hope that Death is not a frontier we will ever conquer
We are not Gods or Goddesses to play with lives

Just like everyone else
Death is an unknown terror for me
Live each day like it is your last
Cherish every day and every night

Blessed be!

PoeticWitch · 04-04-2013, 09:45 AM

What does it cost
For you to be right
And me to be wrong
Or maybe the other way around

There is a difference between you and me
You feel you must be right no matter what
I can careless either way
I would rather be happy then right

What does it cost me
For you to be right
And me to be wrong
Nothing, for I am still smiling

What does it cost you
For me to be right
And you to be wrong
Everything including your sanity

So yes sometimes I will say
I am wrong and you are right
Just so you can save your sanity
And I can keep this smile on my face

For I would much rather be happy then right

joyfulfemme · 04-04-2013, 09:49 AM

you touched my heart, my duckiest friend....thank you for this....i treasure it and you ~s

joy

PoeticWitch · 04-11-2013, 12:05 PM

The sun is shining
So blinding
But those April showers
You know are just around the corner
Then May flowers covering everything
June will be here before you know it
Before you are ready July is the month at hand
You know what that means don't we?
TransCampOut is the event to be at
To see old friends and to make new friends
Learn new and interesting things from all the Presenters
Sit around the fires at night sharing stories
And sacrificing peeps for the S'mores Gods
Good food and good conversations
Tattoos, blown glass, floggings
So many things to choose from
I cannot even list them all in this short poem
Come one and come all
Come on down to Walton West Virginia
Have a good old time with us
In a backwood valley
That you will remember for years to come

PoeticWitch · 04-15-2013, 04:21 PM

What is this between my legs?!
Why does it seem to determine who I must or must not love?
Who are you to tell me so?
Did your God make you His personal translator?
Of words in a book He didn't even write?
This here between my legs determines so much these days
If I can marry, if I can think for myself, If I can rule my own body
Who do you think you are?
You think God cannot think for Himself?!
That He needs a puny human such as you to spread His word
You think One as Omnipotent as God cannot speak for Himself?
You are sadly mistaken.
Leave my sex be
Leave my right to choose be
Leave my right to love who I want to be
If the Holy Lord doesn't like what I am doing
I am sure He will let me know in a fantastic method
Along with all the other queers
And all the women of the world
Take your male privilege and shove it
Where the sun don't shine
You have no right over me!

02-25-2013, 10:45 AM	#1
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Here it is Monday Here it is Monday A day of great regret Funny how much energy can go into one day Monday so negative Friday so positive Everything in-between of no importance Truly Monday is just another day Like any other Another day ending in 'Y' So when you open your eyes this Monday Choose to smile at the day Rather then be a Grumpy Gus What would it hurt? Maybe a less crappy day With a smile plastered to your face Unless of course you like being miserable Then proceed on being an ass Hurts you more then me. __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

03-26-2013, 09:04 AM	#2
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Infinity We stand together On this cliff A metaphor to be sure Watching the sun rise Our whole lives before us The sun warming us down to our toes As our love for one another Warm our souls We wrap our arms around each other My head on your chest Your head rested on my head Cradling our love in a protective embrace We know the time has come To take a step off the cliff And walk out into the world That is laid out before us Secure in love Secure in trust For each other Forever and always Holding each others hand We turn to face the sun Welcoming us to our new lives Together we step off into infinity For my love DillyBear __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

04-03-2013, 07:39 AM	#3
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Death Death the final frontier What lays beyond is unknown to man Except maybe a glimpse or two By a special few Do these few feel blessed for the look they were given? Or terrified by what lays ahead in the next realm? I hope that Death is not a frontier we will ever conquer We are not Gods or Goddesses to play with lives Just like everyone else Death is an unknown terror for me Live each day like it is your last Cherish every day and every night Blessed be! __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

04-04-2013, 09:45 AM	#4
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Rather Be Happy What does it cost For you to be right And me to be wrong Or maybe the other way around There is a difference between you and me You feel you must be right no matter what I can careless either way I would rather be happy then right What does it cost me For you to be right And me to be wrong Nothing, for I am still smiling What does it cost you For me to be right And you to be wrong Everything including your sanity So yes sometimes I will say I am wrong and you are right Just so you can save your sanity And I can keep this smile on my face For I would much rather be happy then right __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

04-04-2013, 09:49 AM	#5
joyfulfemme Member How Do You Identify?: femme Preferred Pronoun?: any feminine diminutive will work nicely Join Date: Sep 2010 Location: If you love southern women raise your glass. If not, raise your standards. ~s Posts: 395 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 17 Thanked 81 Times in 36 Posts Rep Power: 1889775	thank you ~s you touched my heart, my duckiest friend....thank you for this....i treasure it and you ~s joy

04-11-2013, 12:05 PM	#6
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Here it Comes The sun is shining So blinding But those April showers You know are just around the corner Then May flowers covering everything June will be here before you know it Before you are ready July is the month at hand You know what that means don't we? TransCampOut is the event to be at To see old friends and to make new friends Learn new and interesting things from all the Presenters Sit around the fires at night sharing stories And sacrificing peeps for the S'mores Gods Good food and good conversations Tattoos, blown glass, floggings So many things to choose from I cannot even list them all in this short poem Come one and come all Come on down to Walton West Virginia Have a good old time with us In a backwood valley That you will remember for years to come __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.

04-15-2013, 04:21 PM	#7
PoeticWitch Member How Do You Identify?: Queer... that is all you get Preferred Pronoun?: um... she.. I think... shrug call me anything that pleases ya Relationship Status: Single Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: Toledo, Ohio Posts: 562 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 172 Thanked 1,131 Times in 377 Posts Rep Power: 7056676	Between My Legs What is this between my legs?! Why does it seem to determine who I must or must not love? Who are you to tell me so? Did your God make you His personal translator? Of words in a book He didn't even write? This here between my legs determines so much these days If I can marry, if I can think for myself, If I can rule my own body Who do you think you are? You think God cannot think for Himself?! That He needs a puny human such as you to spread His word You think One as Omnipotent as God cannot speak for Himself? You are sadly mistaken. Leave my sex be Leave my right to choose be Leave my right to love who I want to be If the Holy Lord doesn't like what I am doing I am sure He will let me know in a fantastic method Along with all the other queers And all the women of the world Take your male privilege and shove it Where the sun don't shine You have no right over me! __________________ Things happen, no rhyme or reason, either learn from it and grow. Or don't and fail this part of life.