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Early run hot but not fun
Oct 7 2008
Rough starts I like parts
Jan 8 2009
1000 line poem
Bright side my only published
Cleaning And
Runs for Fun
May 19 2009
Vented Emotions
To Go On
Nov 24 2009
A Look At
Conquistador
By Procol Harum
Coming Soon
Sting Ring Around
Your Ring
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True Lies And Total Recall
You only live twice
Another Copy
Of The Poem
Arnold
Schwarzenegger
VS
THE OLD BOB
THE EVIL BOB
One of three
old scripts
I'll be adding
One of three
old scripts
I'll be adding
One of three
old scripts
I'll be adding
Sean Connery
Back In
James Bond
?WITH?
Daniel Craig

Primer for wirting poetry
Here are some of the long original runs I did as of Oct 7 2008. I still like most of the parts. Here I have been working on this poems since August. Just pieces and that is what it's name was at the time. Remeber this is a poem to be written in 11 sylabols this 7 word version is just a short version.

Dis add you believe they will. Say it's OK but if I really do try I can do better is better. Telling me you could is nothing.


A Poem that was writen one way

500 lines with little more to say

I said watch what the eye dose

Wait see what is the great because


A title gives the poem a tilt

Better sometimes wait till it's been built

There's work and magic in what's versed

What started did when I should've cursed


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Remember 1998
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I had been helped to the street

Left there for almost everyone to eat

Hoping to claim STAR WARS for themselves

There actions not like Santa's little elves


Through all that I am here to think

To relax so my heart won't sink

Spending my time with no one there

I can do no harm Not care


To be alone eat food I make

I'll scourge a candle for my cake

If your hope is I will lie

That's only thing I won't even try


I was alone but something was there

Line after line a chorus I would hear

Eveything in the form of a rhyme

It started up at about any time


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They in time all so goutingly sung

After a while at the end of a line stung

It was me they were trying to asail

Talked at me there was no tail






I must know all I can known

This saved my head as my own


A chorus of four girls or more

To me just short of a roar

Pety comments and mentions of a blunder

Came at me like they were thunder


We are this and you are that

More I will be like a cat

dit dot dit dot dit dot dit

more of this I'll be an it


A line pause line pause line pause

Digging into me like they were claws

Somthings not the same something was

There was one just barely in lead


There many of the girs did lead

Each one wanting me to goto seed

They all were having so much fun

I had to stay could not run


When over the silence was as bad

I was blank tought I was had

I made meals put on the television

I had good sight but not vision


I wanted nothing to do any poem

I left my father and mother's home

I worked on what I'd started before

Slowly slower I was none the lesser

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Permission Poet Return WHERE 1998
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I wondered about what gives us permission

What would cause there to be a transition

If one tried to use a rationalization

One's head must have a solid foundation
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In Passing someone more then I tried

Something maybe it would turn the tide

should I do something This is insane

Show you tried that is not inane


My poems lines had only counted four

Good or bad no time to snore

Say your lines five and six now

Then try not to take a bow


Try try try now he is mad

Four lines all his poems every had

There was no reaction nod or smile

I thought about it for a while


I might hear comment if out of place

A laugh but not to my face

Heard nothing about doing it from anyone

He had said nothing wasn't I done

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Something old No news is good news
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What he thought had good or bad

Nothing to anyone who wanted me sad

Then it's just something that was said

Now he liked it################# Oh God I'm dead
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Return to the house
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What's needed chance to get something done

One chance now where before I'm done
I know I need to have fun
I said I could take a Sabatical
Just sit and do nothing too radical
The laptop computer I have used compromised
The 7= Before my head made what is prized The 9= Before just my head made what is now prized
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The 11= Long ago used just my head for what is now prized
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Between what's needed and what might be
Thought only in eye of the see
It's height parts pictured moving thought
When do you know it's real Consciencely you don't know all element you add by what your thinking about NOW. Your head loves what has WORKED. Something on otherside bang sopt jerk ####################################################
The Idea Of Doing It In Your Head Is Great
But You Have To Be Able To Show It
_______Foul Curse_____Eye____But____Still____
I can get in there but in there for part

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To do something


Through out I am just to shout

They must be what Star Wars is about

Last time see the Capitals tall tower

On Genosia towers at which to cower

All everywhere come out for the show

Groups gathered ready around everyone I know


All are already to to make a grab

Only a knife short of a stab

All who hurt you a so disparate

Comes from many a lieing steeling rat


A man said something on the boardwalk

One sentence and away he did walk

You have been booked you're all known

Meaning nothing new can you be shown


You have nothing left interesting or new

Nothing before will be do to you

I had been pushed this way before

Smiled said I will find one more


Admissed the noise that the people made

There while laying somewhere in the shade

Wounded couldn't work I was laimed

At what he said back then I aimed


First wrote was Are Worlds At War

Shocked so could hardly stand any more

Reader just did inched along as I

He seen most in a city die


Next I have daughter his a boy

Trying to get the boy to enjoy

Third an old rancher is also me

His wife like mine used to be


I'll hear of a woman from my past

Spends time with reader then he's gone

At end Rancher gives her Readers jeep

Only fools do laugh while others weep


In Trapeze he takes a great fall

He must get use to it all

A young woman keeps just saying Hi

As he quietly just walks on by


She says she saw it he Oh

They then smile passing and say hello

Someone working the midway cruelly befriends her

He decided to try they could fly


The Kunfu film titled Abbot and Ostello

About a female library and a fellow

He long ago had a heart attack

He will die if he can't come back ##########


She passes through his gate to hide

No one had ever come inside ##########

Back to back see him practicing something

He her hiding his heart starts thomping ###########


He is in the middle of being beaten

The guy after her he'll start eaten

Others stop to watching his reaction just him

Teased and than ignored she takes action


He told her that she was could

The last of three was that good

He blew her off once to often

I never decided if into a coffin


They wanted another I said here's yours

Wineing griping complaining is what endours

We look like we sell the quark

That last time there I got a Wack


Everyone uses one of their own

To try and get one best known

What I have now is just this

No life no love and not kiss


Alone hmmm home How get to stay

After D.C. I went home right a way.

To D.C. let's see what is ahead

Everything had stalled reviewing saving my head


Under trees I'd done a little versing

I was talking to keep from cursing

It's where I started doing something more

The little ones of lines of four


This is a now or never thing

I'll say what I know worth knowing

Say I feel I should be able

I'll say verse sitting at the table


Back then through D.C. it was cold

The problem here was just as old

The scripts valueless just oh so right

Once anything at all ah lets fight


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Chance not asleep to live ones dreams

What does moves sweeter than life seems

What if it does what it knows 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 A closed loop of truth where anything goes 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 they mean Per chance not asleep to live out needed dreams

What does moves only slightly sweeter than life seems

What if a mind search for what works till it knows

Is a closed loop of truth where anything goes

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When nothing ventured nothing is a pain

Wild crazy thoughts of how a gain

Ah woman I dream not of you

Find a dollar that I will do I stood a challange at 42 When losing was all I could do


Those had just another four little lines

Scream Ill verse till there are whines

Lines of eleven was what was heard

The inflection the same throughtout the word


I made poems of no fixed size

I wasn't poeming to win a prize

Twelves fourteen and several Twenties all mine

The fourteen tells you I felt fine


Two rhymed of eleven I took note

These were sixs and fives I wrote

Half lines of six words came out

Then five would finish at a shout


I liked the packing more rhymes in #######

And unknowingly what then did eye begin

Then wrote in ways more involved

Words ended the problem harder solved


For something new filling half I added

With the phase at them I batted

Twenty reasons that I do hate you

Twenty reasons I think you are through


Twenty reason I know everything about stinks

Twenty reasons your friends are all finks

There was twenty or was there not

Important my head wasn't in a knot


Thirteen lines ended word ending in ick

Talk to me to hit me thick

That will not do the trick

I broke for icky what a sicky





I'm now only by my poems bewitched

Point made and more I have switched

I know I will before I begin

That I can do what should win
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I will now not try for longer

I stop now because my is stronger

Four is now too easy for me

What will the answer for me be


This started the doing of an eight

Two to tell you should be ate

Five and six which once was hard

Now done by flip out a card


That was fast yet true and neat

I use the last two to eat
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If you think I may use that again

Thinking about the two as I begin

I added hate and also eaten

I told them I how wasn't beaten

Gears running faster grinding out something true

Bent and twist I varied them too

What was at in the middle somewhere

A man responding to his own dare


Still they would tell me why not

Mention that I should just be shot

Another saying Should be amoung what begs

Ah here now comes the newest megs


Another with the winning floppy full good

I'll tell what I like if I could

No just six lines more on subject

Two then calling who just a reject


Just the

He only spoke of it that time ######I learned alot from those to lines What is insane is that 5 and 6 once hard I broke and went for the throat.

I have before in form of poems gone beyond Monkey see Monkey do. But only in answering attack. In doing the eights though I had settled in. Start the machine and twist in a different way to end the eight. The machine is rolling.


Bob L. Petersen


Forbidden Planet David Bell stay away One OH MY GOD Please



Bob L. Petersen

David Bell

George W. Lucas Jr.

Steven Spielberg

Paul Frederic Simon - Paul Simon

Arthur Ira Garfunkel - Art Garfunkel

Rodger Pardee

Paul or Art he has a terrible voice. He may or may not be able to play a guitar.

He fits though in a bad joke that slipped my mind when I made one up.

I said I picked the wrong girl from the middle of Nowhere Kansas to love at one time. The one I should have was Cassandra Petersen.

Ok this is where it gets worse. I picked the wrong guy that could barely sing from west of Omaha Nebraska. The other guy would be Paul Williams.

It can follow you down till the mention of anything can haunt you.



Paul Frederic Simon - Paul Simon

Arthur Ira Garfunkel - Art Garfunkel



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