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Poetry is Dead

August West

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Veteran
Well, perhaps.

But for most of us here, I would venture a guess are admirers of the art form as it manifests in song lyrics. Feel free to add your favorites and insights.

Starman by David Bowie

There's a starman waiting in the sky
He'd like to come and meet us
But he thinks he'd blow our minds
There's a starman waiting in the sky
He's told us not to blow it
'Cause he knows it's all worthwhile
He told me:
Let the children lose it
Let the children use it
Let all the children boogie
 
Excerpt from Closer by Nine Inch Nails

Through every forest
Above the trees
Within my stomach
Scraped off my knees
I drink the honey
Inside your hive
You are the reason
I stay alive
 
This is an often misunderstood song, but is really about pizza!


Skinnamarinky dinky dink
Skinnamarinky do
I love you

I love you in the morning
And in the afternoon
I love you in the evening
Underneath the moon

Skinnamarinky dinky dink
Skinnamarinky do
I love you
 
This is ponderous, man, really ponderous

I had this dream the other night
I went to work one day
And nobody remembered who I was
So, I decided to take the day off

On my way out
I run into my boss and he says
Hey, you look familiar
I said, thanks, people say that
A lot in these dreams

Then the horns kicked in
And my shoes started to squeak
 
SoCal is where my mind states
But it's not my state of mind
I'm not as ugly sad as you
Or am I origami
Folded up and just pretend
Demented as the motives in your head
I would swallow my pride
I would choke on the rinds
But the lack thereof would leave me empty inside
I would swallow my doubt
Turn it inside out
Find nothin' but faith in nothin'
Want to put my tender heart in a blender
Watch it spin 'round to a beautiful oblivion
Rendezvous then I'm through with you
 
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