barney_rebel Posted September 28, 2005 Share Posted September 28, 2005 Power on IP packets Incoming traffic Open closed brackets Displaying graphics Program load Confirm information Access code Data violation Binary to hex Checksum error Decimal to text Output: T E R R O R Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
D-13 Posted September 28, 2005 Share Posted September 28, 2005 Yay this lovely thread is alive again! Thats a cool poem Barn!! I can't write at all. LOL Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
madra sneachta Posted September 28, 2005 Share Posted September 28, 2005 Rush fans are a patient breed, used to procrastination but now the Rushian community exudes anticipation. The reason for this fervour is a straightforward deduction, the baseball season's winding down, it's time for pre-production. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted September 29, 2005 Share Posted September 29, 2005 Madra thank you for the information It enlightens the entire population Therushforum rules the Rush nation I will say this to you without hesitation Post and show your particiation Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rhiannon_of_Rivendell Posted October 2, 2005 Share Posted October 2, 2005 Fall! Bright, crisp mornings, warm afternoons. Poplars blaze the field. Milkweed soars like feathers on the wind. The smell of wood smoke seasons the breeze. Pumpkins, cider, ripe Cortland apples; bright colors carpet the woods. Wild geese cry as the journey southward. The Wheel has turned again. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v394/Rhiannon_of_Rivendell/halloweensamhain.gif Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted October 3, 2005 Share Posted October 3, 2005 Run for the Cure Suffering pain and physical exhaustion Knowing your limits a necessary precaution Empty thoughts and mental desertion Muscles aching from over-exertion Lactic acid burning the thighs and calves Endorphins separating me into halves Mouth is dry but clothes drenched all wet Eyes halfway shut stinging from pouring sweat Glanced at the watch showing elapsed time My heart is racing yet so sublime Running smoothly and easy-going Feeling my blood and oxygen flowing Suddenly it came at the speed of sound Breaking to a sprint as my footsteps pound I finish in a flash and you on my mind Breaking record time as I cross the finish line * for Georgia Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sundog Posted October 4, 2005 Share Posted October 4, 2005 QUOTE (barney_rebel @ Oct 3 2005, 12:56 PM) Run for the Cure Suffering pain and physical exhaustion Knowing your limits a necessary precaution Empty thoughts and mental desertion Muscles aching from over-exertion Lactic acid burning the thighs and calves Endorphins separating me into halves Mouth is dry but clothes drenched all wet Eyes halfway shut stinging from pouring sweat Glanced at the watch showing elapsed time My heart is racing yet so sublime Running smoothly and easy-going Feeling my blood and oxygen flowing Suddenly it came at the speed of sound Breaking to a sprint as my footsteps pound I finish in a flash and you on my mind Breaking record time as I cross the finish line * for Georgia Very nice Barney! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted October 4, 2005 Share Posted October 4, 2005 Why are we Here? Just my luck Controversy sucks We are a forum not Niptuck Each member is different like Dweez and Huck We don't need a fight before we drop the puck I'm stuck This is so f*cked. - Barney Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 8, 2005 Share Posted November 8, 2005 (edited) Penny and Uno Penny is a polar bear cub She lives in the Canadian Arctic Warnings of global warming Provide an instinct of migration Northbound Penny traveled with her mother South from James Bay To her new home Hundreds of Kilometers behind her Memories left behind A cold barren Arctic land Fishing Swimming Breaking the ice Growing and developing blubber for warmth Much like her mother Whom she loves very much Remaining close at night Between motherly-cuddled paws Sounds of small but distinct roars Snores as she sleeps Nothing can ever hide that big black-lipped smile Uno is a giant panda cub He lives the high mountains of Tibet His black and white fur Is a Yin-Yang balance Black patches around his eyes Vibrant Looking around for yummy insects Blinking When none are found he feeds on bamboo Quite scarce leaving him quite scared The pain of hunger Provides an instinct of migration Northbound Climbing and crawling through the cool Tibetan rocks Hoping to find a new habitat Where he can grow Memories left behind Free to roam without captivity Like an explorer in an unchartered-territory Among an abundance of bamboo Staring up into a tall forest Nothing can ever hide that big black-lipped smile Though Penny and Uno are only cubs They face one common challenge - Survival Running from their worst predator - Man -B. Lee Edited November 8, 2005 by Barney's Alter Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 8, 2005 Share Posted November 8, 2005 Picture Me Money-conscious Credit is never late No credit for myself though Credit is never due Fear of arrogance - Or fear of what others will think? Thinks very hard And worries even harder Hardly ever focuses Hard not to Often lives in the past Often thinks of the future When the present is just slipping by There is no smile When there is nothing to smile about Saying 'cheese' is no reason A smile is never taken for granted -B. Lee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
madra sneachta Posted November 8, 2005 Share Posted November 8, 2005 Everybody worship Barney, don't ever let your faith falter. He's obviously reached the rank of a God, 'coz now he's got an altar. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Notorious B.S.G. Posted November 8, 2005 Share Posted November 8, 2005 QUOTE (madra sneachta @ Nov 8 2005, 04:16 PM) Everybody worship Barney, don't ever let your faith falter. He's obviously reached the rank of a God, 'coz now he's got an altar. Altar/Alter.................... Dammit! It's art!!!! Umm............... who gives a fart? <Startled realization that I'm in the poetry thread.> Better start using my head. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
madra sneachta Posted November 8, 2005 Share Posted November 8, 2005 Altars and Alters, a strange verbal fusion, one inspires prayer, the other confusion. One's used by the secretive, the other by nuns but I never let grammer get in the way of bad puns. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 9, 2005 Share Posted November 9, 2005 What he said Revive this thread Thanks to Barney and not Fred Keep it alive or it will wind up dead typed until my fingers bled Now off to bed eyes are like lead Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
madra sneachta Posted November 10, 2005 Share Posted November 10, 2005 Dedicated to rebelx I try to reach within the depths of the morass of contradiction I call my mind. To decipher honesty and truth amidst the self created barriers. To write Dear Blank letters to myself. Saying Dear Me, Stop hiding behind acrostic witterings and clever words and puns. Signed, You I tried to join you but perhaps in a startling piece of prescience I am BANNED Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 10, 2005 Share Posted November 10, 2005 Madra -- Focusing on the issue Not moral Not technical Nor issues on hand Banning ISPs and subnets Deviant Art can be sneaky But not not tricky I will pursue them at will - Rebelx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 10, 2005 Share Posted November 10, 2005 Thankfulness Thank you For all your support You have given me Throughout my charitable cause Thank you For all the times You encouraged me During all my doubts and my flaws Thank you A million times over For being a friend through and through Thank you For being there always But most of all For just being you - B. Lee *for Stacy Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 10, 2005 Share Posted November 10, 2005 The Colourful Stare Can't help to sense those eyes staring at us The old Chinese lady sitting in the subway two seats left Eyes stuck to us like the Best Picture of the Year The train reaches our stop We sense her head move perfectly in phase with us getting up to leave the car The End Can't help to feel the young couple staring at us All four eyes As we walk past them hand-in-hand on Yonge Street Their rubber necks move perfectly in phase as if we are models at a fashion show Applause Is my hair alright today? Too much gel? Is the zit on my face showing? Still not healed? Yes I am Asian and yes my wife is a lot taller than me Yes she is blonde and yes she has blue eyes Tough Shit. -B. Lee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Barney's Alter Posted November 12, 2005 Share Posted November 12, 2005 Hear me out Fantastic, Unbelievably outrageous Cannot fathom the impressions on our Kindred souls Yelling with glee - Openness to the Uninvited - Barney Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 Peppermint Mocha Standing outside of Starbucks Sipping my Peppermint Mocha Scarf tightly bundled around my neck People walking Carrying their candied-coloured shopping bags Of Christmas gifts to be For their loved ones Winter wind Blending with the busy sounds Of traffic - Cars driving by The cold breeze Brush at my cheeks Sensations leaving my face flush-red Like the colour of the Starbucks cup Glitters of snowflakes descending Upon the winter afternoon sun The sweetness of chocolate And the cool taste of peppermint With only the coffee keeping me warm I take another sip The snow falls harder Whitening the sunny skies All Bundled up And I slowly begin to walk Reflections of people in shop windows Busily passing by Talking on cellphones Humans being consumers Allowing me to smile - Finally consuming my Satisfaction guaranteed In the last sip Of my favourite mocha During my favourite time of the year Breeze is blowing On me again - No Peppermint Mocha to keep me warm Steady stream of people Pass on by still Holding on to their shopping bags Full of flashy ads Waving me ingenious ideas For buying gifts For my loved ones too -B. Lee Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Trance Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 Beautiful Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
barney_rebel Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 As are you Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
KenJennings Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 Ode to higher thought. A beautiful rainbow, a path we follow Souls either full or sometimes hollow. A collage of peices drifting in minds, pulling together in rhythms and rhymes. Knowledge and Beauty tied in infinite space. Music and theater their intricate lace. Don't laugh. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Daylin Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 QUOTE (KenJennings @ Dec 11 2005, 12:38 AM) Ode to higher thought. A beautiful rainbow, a path we follow Souls either full or sometimes hollow. A collage of peices drifting in minds, pulling together in rhythms and rhymes. Knowledge and Beauty tied in infinite space. Music and theater their intricate lace. Don't laugh. This is a VERY nice poem KJ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Daylin Posted December 11, 2005 Share Posted December 11, 2005 QUOTE (barney_rebel @ Dec 10 2005, 11:48 PM) Peppermint Mocha Standing outside of Starbucks Sipping my Peppermint Mocha Scarf tightly bundled around my neck People walking Carrying their candied-coloured shopping bags Of Christmas gifts to be For their loved ones Winter wind Blending with the busy sounds Of traffic - Cars driving by The cold breeze Brush at my cheeks Sensations leaving my face flush-red Like the colour of the Starbucks cup Glitters of snowflakes descending Upon the winter afternoon sun The sweetness of chocolate And the cool taste of peppermint With only the coffee keeping me warm I take another sip The snow falls harder Whitening the sunny skies All Bundled up And I slowly begin to walk Reflections of people in shop windows Busily passing by Talking on cellphones Humans being consumers Allowing me to smile - Finally consuming my Satisfaction guaranteed In the last sip Of my favourite mocha During my favourite time of the year Breeze is blowing On me again - No Peppermint Mocha to keep me warm Steady stream of people Pass on by still Holding on to their shopping bags Full of flashy ads Waving me ingenious ideas For buying gifts For my loved ones too -B. Lee I love this poem barney When reading it I can SEE what you describe Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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