The Contemplations of Foresta Gump

[wordwarrior]

Wars are created for a better tomorrow
So people can live an existence less sorrow
Natural disasters like earthquakes and such
Our brotherhood family helps out very much
Encouraging each other along lifes thoroughfare
Our human bond connects everywhere
Like links on a chain with strength and might
Thats enough to know our future looks bright

Improvements made we steadily progress
Leave yesterday behind while others confess
We talk of the things happening today
Medical technology is something to say
So when we imagine in a higher light
Its reassuring to know our future looks bright

[wordwarrior]

Mend your speech a little, lest it may mar your fortunes
William Shakespeare King Lear

[wordwarrior]

Cause and effect are two sides of one fact
Ralph Waldo Emerson Circles

[wordwarrior]

Knowledge dwells in heads replete with thoughts of other men:
Wisdom, in minds attentive to their own
William Cowper The Task

[wordwarrior]

Give every man thine ear but few thy voice
Take each man's censure, but reserve thy judgement
William Shakespeare Hamlet

[wordwarrior]

Words are the only things that last forever
William Hazlitt

[wordwarrior]

Atheism is rather in the lip than in the heart of man
Francis Bacon

[creativegal]

I sincerely apologize to Mr.Quinn for aiming my vile expressive tongue in his direction so disrespectfully. Please accept my most humble apologies. Please forgive me.


Donna Thompson

[creativegal]

AIDS

Like flashes of lightning
damaging objects in its path
A careless eve of destruction
Momentary pleasures ending in wrath
Finds its victims in loving embrace
Final outcome victims disgrace
Death follows slowly
tormenting an aggravated mind
searching for solace of some kind

[creativegal]

You're Meant To Be
For Those Who Don't Think So

Your birthday is so special
The day you were born
Bare in mind you won the race
Don't feel so forlorn

You raced your way up canal
You came in number one
All the others envied you
Your lot in lifes begun

You made it home to the womb
A haven prepared for you
Why do you suppose you were chose
You headed right there too

Your first journey, you dated egghead
Together you became embryo
And grew into fetus
Nine months later you show

Your birthday is so special
Life's plans are yours to see
Remeber when you're down and out
That you were meant to be!

[mopaz]

stfu

[Foresta-Gump]

David can't keep me out of here, I'll just keep coming back, under a different name, I'm not letting Quinn take The Contemplations of Foresta Gump away from me. David is showing his true colors. That he can be a mean vicious man if he wants to be. He must be stupid. I tried to negotiate by telling him I'd stay in my own area right here, but still he is trying to boot me out. Stupid in the sense, I could continue to write all over the place here, doesn't he realize this. If David wants me out so bad, he will have to ban every name I use on a daily basis, several times a day maybe.

[Foresta-Gump]

Wordwarrior, is just nother of my alias names. I could make lots of trouble here, if I were so inclined to.

David, you know you cannot stop me from getting in here, so why don't you just quit banning my different names.

Do you want to win against me so much that you won't give up trying? To what extent will you go David? Why don't you just leave me alone? Why must I have to fight against you, I simply wish to stay in my area Foresta Gumps Contemplations.

I know what is bugging you, its when I mentioned you used my words isn't it? Thats it! I was an idiot for saying that. You were complimenting me by using my words, I was being a goof ok, I'm sorry I embarrassed you. I embarrassed myself more. I never ever meant for this to happen between us, to treat you disrespectfully. Why do you treat me so disrespectfully by banning my name. My name is as good as yours, so please stop undermining my name.

No matter what happens, I refuse to lower myself anymore by showing my verbal nasty side. I don't need to curse or downsize you to get my point across. I'm trying to grow-up not down. Surely, you can understand my need to protect myself from the abuse of banning my name. Try to imagine, putting the shoe on your foot, and it was me banning you, try to imagine how this would make you feel.

Give me another chance and I will stay in my own area I promise. I know it will be difficult to not be able to comment on a subject, but I won't, I will stay in The Contemplations of Foresta Gump. Quit making my life difficult David, you are adding to my sorrow. Leave me alone, and I will leave you alone too. You know that I can just keep coming back under another alias name, and I will. But, I don't wish to feel the feeling of not belonging anymore, I've lived a life of not belonging, why add to my sorrow.

My only regret is that I spoke down to you disrespectfully.

To control me is your win David, not mine!

So let me prove to you I can behave myself accordingly, please. I have learned that I'm not liked here, from this ban, this hurts tremendously, but, I can live with that, but I don't want to live with rejection anymore. You guys will never know that I've committed suicide. And what I've seen on the forum I know you couldn't care any less.

I found something in my life that truly has found my happiness here at the forum, it allows me to express myself. I've been hidden away in the back of my mind for many years, never letting anyone know the real me, except for here on the forum.

To deny me of my existence now, you may as well take a gun to my head and shoot me dead.

I know I'm an oddball David, people are not equipped with dealing with my odd behavior, I realize this now.

A person has to die, before going down in history. And a person has to be dead before going on to heaven or wherever.

I'm not sure that I'm strong enough to stay alive for my 7 year old granddaughter anymore. Yet, I can't bare to hurt her in this way, yet I have to continue to bare the pain of living for her. I can't even off myself, even though I want to desperately. Because my love for this kid is enough to make me suffer for the rest of my life. I've been suffering in silence all of my life. I struggle to live in a world where nobody cares.

To deny me of my rightful name Foresta Gump is to deny me of my existence.

[David Quinn]

There are other avenues to express yourself. You can create a webpage of your own, for example, and install your own blogg there. Genius Forum wasn't created to house people's personal bloggs. Take some responsibility for your own life, Donna, and etch out your own niche. Don't put it all on me.

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[Kevin Solway]

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[David Quinn]

Yes, those forums are far more suitable for someone like Donna.

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[Matt Gregory]

Thanks, you guys.

[Randy Martyn]

Hello Folks

I'm Randy Martyn, a clone to Foresta Gump you might say.

Foresta Gump is an original, who should be respected as so.

Here is a poem Foresta wrote recently

Ideas Are Participaction!

Up from slumber I awake
To a new clear day of thought
As the day progresses I take
My ideas the day has brought

Back to bed with me in the eve
I sleep on ideas of the day
Awake and wearing dreams on my sleeve
I tackle this day as I may

Nighttime hogs my mind for awhile
I haven't control of my dreams
They're planted in my head in style
Ideas and imaginative schemes

I thought I should write something original
To show Foresta Gump is mine
To rhyme original with orinasal
Thank God I sound just fine

Today's ideas I'll sleep on tonight
Tomorrow I'll put them to action
The way I figure I'll come into light
Through ideas of participaction

[avidaloca]

I'm Randy Martyn, a clone to Foresta Gump you might say.

Just when you thought it was safe to go back in the water.

[Mara-wana]

The Final War

The dreaded clock nears the midnight hour, world-wide doom preys on people's minds.

As if bombing is not enough, soldiers in helicopters hover in an area aim, shoot and kill
occupants of a household.

And rape and murder of the innocent.

The irony that war is not crime is baffling--it's more like organized crime, like a game of Russian roulette--die to play.

Hero slaves sacrifice their lives for others.

Inviting war is all opposing side's blatant refusal to compromise.

It's power against power--neither will bend to the other.

Victory of war is as jubilant is to death.

Violence all around, destruction reigns, the killing of humanity is taking its's toll.

Diversions are created so hysteria doesn't erupt.

We go about with our lives aware of the detriment upon earth, and wishing it would all stop,
but hatred continues.

Anger begets anger, violence begets violence, innocent people subjected to such degradation
of life.

Victory to defeat is uppermost in the minds of all opposing sides--the Bible says power is in the number of armies.

War is history of the centuries from the beginning of time--repeating and escallating like a plan devised from God.

Is the vicious war heading for extinction of man, as North Korea threatens nuclear missiles?

The end nears as nuclear dust wipes out humanity accept for those hiding in undergroud havens.

Science stations in space inhabit the great minds who know how to escape such atrocities.

Time passes, everything on earth is in shambles, destroyed in action, skeletal remains scattered about the once blood-stained ground.

No living entity occupies the earth except those who think they're fortunate, until they discover their many years supply of food and water is depleting.

And do they have the means to come back to earth, and why would they, knowing the earth has been poisoned and has become barren in some areas?

They realize life is survival or death--they escape one atrocity for another.

They also realize that in time the rains will purify the earth.

Returning to earth is possible, but temporary obstacles mar their way, resulting in a distraught team member heaving himself into space.

They succeeded and landed fortunately on grounds untouched by the cruel war--new hope arises when the thought of vegetation is possible.

A new beginning for man is created, left behind from the final war!

Donna Thompson
Foresta Gump--Pen name

[Mara-wana]

If I Were to Marry

I'd place him on a pedestal
because he'd be my King
I've never accepted another
for him I'd wear his ring

Never would I fight with him
but I'd listen to what he'd say
most likely logic would play his part
understanding comes my way

There's no room for jealousy
where trust and love grow free
two hearts compatible to marry
see darkness for what it be

Secure hearts know the love within
that strengthen and endures
small annoyances are overcome
with stimulating sexual lures

The man I marry will be in love
with the love I show to him
surprise him with his favorite treat
champaign with the lights turned dim

light-headedness and naked
bodies swaying to musical sounds
wet lips hungrily taste the passion
while roaming hands have no bounds

Marriage is sharing and loving
not deception, hatred or lies
it's agreeing to disagree nicely
and about honoring marriage ties

It's a structured life-long endeavor
familiar breeds contempt they say
when disrespect rears its ugly head
the love escapes away

Better to be like the birds and flock off
and free the love which has died
for it will continue to haunt a lie
if you can't revive it as tried

Love is to be a two-way street
otherwise its less than love
don't chase after rejection
one-sided is only one dove

I'd fill his heart with meaningful words
through his day his memory would carry
true love never ever dies
for the man if I were to marry

[Mara-wana]

There's Bugs in my Cereal

Four year old chubby cheek Jason was staring into his cereal bowl when auntie Dot asked him, "Jason why aren't you eating your cereal?"
Jason looked up with his big blue eyes and responded with, "Look auntie dot, there's bugs in my cereal"
Auntie Dot said, "No Jason, that's not bugs, thats the cereal"
Jason then said, "Then why are they swimming?"

This is a true story of when my deceased son was only 4 years old. He was a gifted child and died at the tender age of 23. There were more than 400 people at his funeral, they even came from the States to Canada to pay their final respect. Jason was loved and respected by many.

[Mara-wana]

I'm So-eth Maberghasted

I'm so-eth maberghasted--thats mab like gab
I wroteth a pieceth and losteth how drab
Darneth anywayeth, my words go unsaideth
Garblebabble goodeth you beteth

I'm so-eth maberghasted I could farteth
For snuk snakes I losteth my hearteth
But I'm okayish, a littlish frownesh
A littlish maberghasted is a littlish brownesh

Meaning

I'm mad!

[sear]

Q: "Have you ever been on a real shrimp boat?"
A: "No. But I've been on a real big boat." Forrest Gump

[Mara-wana]

Hi Sear

That's a great quote

I don't know anything about shrimp boat

but I know a little about shrimp down sizing

like shrimp mindedness

or very small shrimp person who is tall in the mind

as for shrimp for eating no thanks