I, Poet
Visualised by archtomato On Wednesday, July 26, 2006 at 5:32 Hrs | Minimum B.S.
Ok ok,
In the furrow of heresy the leaves thrall,
In the blanket of destiny the rifles perform,
In the closet of ambition the needles tred, In the shelter of desertion the levers ache, In the haven of hunger the mice hunker,
In the chalice of gibberish the puddles tip, In the sanctum of desertion the people mourn, In the chimney of volition the sedges spit, In the nightmare of redemption the wisdom lurks, In the graveyard of discordance the mists wither and fade.
In the recesses of misery the tomato weaves.
unCheers ps: I penned this poem purely out of random words. ps2: Even a plankton can compose a poem Technorati tags: Archtomato, Really bad peom
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Fact File Archtomato Archtomato . OxyMoron . Laughing at Gilded Butterflies Archtomato works in the IT security industry and has managed to convince his bosses for the past 10 years that his best work is yet to come.
Archtomato is a coffee nut, a photographer without focus, a traveler who can't read maps, a diver who floats all too easily and a champion of world peace.
He is an avid practitioner of the dark side of the force; admires Chuck Norris, Paris Hilton and collects vintage Batman comics. Just like the Horizon, Time Dilation, Flying pigs, Tax Reliefs and possibly, the "Opposition", he believes he is more of a concept than a corporeal being.
Archtomato believes that the true nature of man is decided in the battle between the conscious mind and the desires of the subconscious and that the evil of man's subconscious is often too strong to resist. The only way to win is to deny it battle.
He now lives in a world of pollution, profanity, adolescence, smelly beavers, zits, herpes, broccoli, racism, ozone depletion, sexism, conscription, yellow bananas, stupid people, nightmares, dog whisperers,Gamma Ray Bursts, Nuke Baddies and sings badly but regularly in the bathroom.
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“In the nightmare of redemption the wisdom lurks”
I only like this line!
I prefer:
In the recesses of misery the tomato weaves.
I like the tomato line too…
Although I am against a tomato talking so much, it’s cool nonetheless! (:
The Tomato has revolutionised the way people write articles in their weblog.
It hold paramount possibilities to the future of Mankind.
Please Refer to:
http://www.archtomato.com/2006/04/future-is-me.html
Cheers
i just dnt know wad the hell ur toking abt!!!!
If you don’t understand what the hell im talking about … a few choices
a) Read again
b) Read again
c) Read again
Still dont understand? Re-read my choices.
Cheers
hey! how come my Anonymous – THE ONE became Anonymous – the fat??????? i am offended!
Next time, You can call yourself
Anonymous – The “fat” One
very funny.
i still dnt gt how the “fat” is replaced for my ONE
haiz.