http://slow.writerscafe.org/Gombeggar The original writings of author gombeggar en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776050659 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 .ringrone, .ringtone_b, .lyrics-ringtone{ height: auto !important; } /* lyricsfreak, mode */Based on the song "Instant Karma"And to annoy GeneInstant Monkey's gonna get you Gonna knock you right on the head You better get yourself together Pretty soon you're gonna be dead What in the world you think.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1329768/ Monkeyheaded GardenAn Adaption of the Beatles' 'Octopuses Garden'I'd like to be under the sea In a monkeyheaded garden in the shade He'd let us in, knows where we've been In his monkeyheaded garden in the shade I'd ask my friends to come and see A monkeyheaded garden with me I'd .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1328617/ (Monkey) Blue ChristmasThey’ll have a blue Christmas without gummiesThey’ll be so blue just thinking about coke bottlesDecorations of jolly ranchers on plastic Christmas treeWon’t be the same folks, if they’re no gummiesAnd when those blue jolly ranchers get thr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1287756/ Miley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley CyrusMiley Cyrus...means Merry Christmas when played backwards on the old vinyl recording of Black Sabbath's album Sabbotage at midnight of Christmas Eve http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1287523/ -To the tune of Brenda Lee’s ‘Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree’Monkey-ing ‘round the Christmas Tree at Feliz de Navidad bopJolly Ranchers hung where you can see even the chewy ones on topMonkey-ing ‘round the Christmas Tree let Ricardo Montalban singLa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1278805/ Living sacrificeDon’t die for the landBut liveLunar sacrificeLunar shell, lunar stuffCombating love and beliefFor no good reasonLumberjacks aboundAdvocating in summers pastRuling our heartsNot our mindsAll then made availableAdministrationLunar sell, lunar seasons.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1255346/ Don’t break my legs of good thugs, you areGoats and bullsHeroes and villainsIn the heart of the Earth Your vain conversations by tradition from your fathersThey make no sense:DispensationMysteryFellowshipThus to redeem the fall of man(and the rise of the monkeys)On.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1255341/ Thou art cursed above all cattleWere told the old ones, then newRoam now, roamUpon thy belly thou shalt goThe understanding of deep (deed) reality, the undersea caravanThey are implausible as they ceaseHow is it that they lived so long .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1255337/ Here’s your penHere’s your inkRead it in the templeWord for wordSo to speak Rent it over the flameYou are the son of suns Idios -His own, private flameAnd no rain yet, only mist Goats goats many many goatsGoats in the smokeGoats goats many m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1244957/ salami was not never written in the codes of Hammurabibut it should have been...yes, it should have been ...limitary? is that even a real word? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1229435/ Un poema de gombeggar(mucho presta)Abajo por la orilla del marAntes de la lluvia que vieneHay una canción de Zep en algún lugarEn mis pensamientos hoy (estribillo de la canción)Ver las gaviotas revoloteanPara sorprender bajo abajoHace mucho tiempo que había visto la Costa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1189832/ much borrowed http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1189817/ Als der Tag lang istSo geht der Sanitär-Blub, blub ... burble Gurgeln und somit mehrSo sagte wiederAls ich swirl den Bach runterUnd weil ich mich zu verschwindenUnd an anderer Stelle Ich bin sicher, dann durch die Natur der Dinge, wiederlaufen schiereIn Schwerkraft lenke ichAls ich aus der Ding.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1145984/ Cuando el día es largoAsí va la plomeríaBlub, blub ... gorgoteo burble y por lo tanto másAsí ha dicho de nuevoMientras remolino por el desagüeY porque yo mismo a desaparecerY en otra parte estoy seguro de que a continuación, por la naturaleza misma de l.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1145961/ As the day is longSo goes the plumbingBlub, blub…burble gurgle and thus moreThus said againAs I swirl down the drainAnd cause myself to disappearAnd elsewhere I’m sure to then by the very nature of things, reappearRunning sheerIn gravity I steerAs I run out of things t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1145960/ I’m a dishwasherBeing in college I must pay the rentLook real mature, that’s what she saidWell, I tried to smileIt wasn’t enoughSo I smiled at the thoughtAnd counted my dishes two by two I’m a dishwasher - I can’t perform miraclesI’m a dishw.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1145754/ Soy un lavavajillasEstar en la universidad tengo que pagar el alquilerMira muy maduro, eso es lo que ella dijoBueno, traté de sonreírNo fue suficienteAsí que sonrió ante la ideaY contaron mis platos de dos en dosSoy un lavavajillas - No puedo hacer milagrosSoy un lavavaji.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1145751/ Lady is a workerLady is a walkerHer anatomy is sublimeHer every movement is just kindAn envy to be inside ofAn imagined desire ofOf course that’s so much to askAt a loss while time does passLeast of all a chance to dreamOf her warm wet unmentioned cream Her deputy, a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1139252/ Todo lo que sabe bienTodo lo que se siente bienTodo lo que se ve bienTodo lo que suena bienEs todo no es bueno para ustedEn este mundo material¿Por qué es eso? Como siempre nos confunden acerca de este mundo¿Busca cosasPara que nos hace sentir bienUn placer momentáneoUn a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1112911/ Everything that tastes goodEverything that feels goodEverything that looks goodEverything that sounds goodIs all no good for youIn this material worldWhy is that? How so long we muddle about this worldLooking for thingsTo makes us feel goodA momentary pleasureAn inkling .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1112903/ Knowing someone for so many yearsNever even knowing who he really is, is clearA secret agent? A marharishi?The fifth Beatle so many timesOr the official Farm Club CaptainYou know who he isYou know he’s a special moment in thyme Played ball too many thymes in the streetWo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1108775/ Towels and tiarasWhat a sight to seeLook at that girl’s pictureIn the small black bikini While, the penguin is crowingThe way he always doesShouting for ovationsFor laurels and love It’s a mainstay of irreverenceSuch conversations really no strainA cloud.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1102870/ Utopia (no where)Utopia bears meUtopia holds me, holds me tight and nearbyUtopia hands me over to the sea and to the sky Anydrus drinks meAnydrus bathes meAnydrus sees me flowing through it Oh thank you, Thomas MoreThank you forever and sure .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1096748/ The yellow sponge cake copied so many timesWould weather the years better then any other cake kindBeyond the atomics wars yet to comeLast longer then salted meat or spiced rumMaybe even outlast the coming cockroach empire tooWhen this world is much older and a little less blue The.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1094241/ Refundido de la letra de Ralph Blane http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1093960/ Reworked from the lyrics of Ralph Blane's 'Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas' http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1093954/ en espanol con disponible http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1092586/ a very merry christmas story http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1092573/ Mom on a cell phone to a young child, son“A new driver? Even your brother was gonna go look for YOU!” A man named Drum is quoted:“I really wanna be the quiet one in the background.” Where is Don Quixote now?The windmills are not all downThe rules the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1089334/ An unlucky troll who misses a meal http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1060517/ An expression about the tutoring of a young sage in the old ways of magic http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1058438/ For Abdul Lateef Mohammed A thousand years ago you left KandaharA thousand years from now you will leave KandaharA thousand times remain in betweenA thousand times before you will know what has already been seenA thousand years ago you came to KandaharA thousand years from now you.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1054305/ It was such a fine dayFor her this whole dayTo go out and about to playIt was Gogo’s shopping day It was a long and thought out planOn which our Gogo ranTo mend her heart back from all it’s lost partsTo the wind she did goAn amazing plan both high and lowHer rave.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1051209/ Thinking of needlesAcross that fair skin thereMaking their marksEmblems forever with precise care They looked so perfectAnd felt so much betterAs I ran my hand across her midway bitsNot yet a touch of sweet sweat there I looked to her eyesTo know I didn’t g.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1050275/ Capes and chains left over the chairTake a good guess at what happened here Take a guess…go on if you dareNothing’s wrong with things hung out with care Near to the bedThere’s a line there that’s ledFull of clothes not so neatDropped down each bit to the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1035177/ Little bits squealing awayLittle niblits squealing all dayWhere’s their mum? Out prancing again?Shouldn't she be home in her lioness den?Leaving me to sort all things outWhilst she runs around touting her clout Never mess with a lioness queen Still here I am when I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1035154/ Sammy was still her very right old nameAnd she was glad that some things like that don’t often changeNot however to say in the leastThat this raven haired girl was some old beast       &.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1034099/ Large as a grapefruit…where’s my spoon?A sacred plant? Clear as the moonAnd life just starting for meOr so they sayWhy do people say these things?Don’t they see me gravitate to a dance?ConfusedHave been for such a long, long time OrangeIt’s all orang.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1030419/ CumbersomeBewilderment...Or so the song goesImitations, apostrophesIntimidating apostrophes CementConcreteConclusionsWhat a day Wet cementFunny thingHave a lot of thatOh, now you say? Secretarian assentsAccount onAccount of"Cooking Salem's Lot" Never dryer, always risingOn one da.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1028235/ TatsI’ll neverThe spot I’d never getI was made to get itWhat a thought in fashion, in décor She showed meEach and every oneAbove and belowHer parchment bodyBeneath her clothesBehind her usual shows Inclined to eat cake whence offered to meBut .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1028215/ Sticky bird, sticky bunPoor fella’s all outta funFlipping and flopping and flapping; Trying to flyStuck in the spinning ‘round paper on highHow did this happen?What did he do?To get himself stuckSideways ‘cross the sticky flypaper goo? Stony day, gray skies a.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1028180/ I wear my hairAs a ceasar in the mornBy midday I'm a BeatleFor sureIn the evening my hair's a messCuz that's when I'm at my bestLoving youRound and roundAround the townUnder the coversDown the stairsJust about everywheresAnd it all just...Messes up my hairBut afterall that, what do I really car.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1023451/ Ya give it upBefore I had any chance to give to youYa give it up‘Fore I’d had enough time to share Why did you leave me?You cut out before the end of the songYou left me inhibited as the day is longThere’s a torchlight burning hereThat never goes outThe lig.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1018192/ SaltWe mustStay fromSalt SaltWe mustStay away fromSalt Incredulous as that soundsIncredulous as it seemsCuz salt is all aroundEven though our bodies have needsPlease keep this glut of saltFar and awayAway from me http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1015939/ Hmm…And by the sandy seaMonkey jokes all day long Here we areAnd the rain is halfway cleanThe memories are as old as they can beTake the time to pour down in sheen, in themeWhat plans we are makingWhat monies we are taking We showed upWhere were you, kids?.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/1012510/ Sammy was her name and just still isWhat to do with that knowledge is your very own biz What to eat? What to do?She wondered this through and throughShe asked her companion, but he’d not to sayHe was bound all in leather and tinfoil todaySammy smiled at her chair bound frien.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/975459/ Remembering things long forgottenSome would say it was a terrible task                            &nbsp.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/967540/ Been across this great big landThe country of my father's clanDrove the highways to and froUntil I had no place to goNever did I see nothingLike how the roads of Pennsyltucky's beenYa know just when ya left that there stateCuz then the highways ain't all patched, they run tru.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/965154/ One hundred sixty daysNot so many ordersWho could have imagined?The caramel times were over Spellbound by those othersWith their witchy confectioner waysAll the raisins, all the colorsEven almonds and those cashews that they use today .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/962575/ Aerated candiesWhat does that say?Filling in the spaces with vacuumEh gads, what ever for?All for the moneySaving the demand of supply while enlarging the spaceWhen ya think about it...that's kinda funny http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Gombeggar/960803/