User:TheFlyingApe
Intro
[edit]The Flying Ape: Is he real? No. He's not, it's a pen name you mindless scoundrels you! But it is fact that he is an artist, a writer, and some what of a prodigy when it comes to signing up for websites. You will see him on almost every website about art, or something he might possibly be interested in. He's not an uncommon person, just strange.
The Flying Ape
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The Flying ape?
A total, say synopsis, of the flying ape is kinda hard to do. Basically he is an artist, and writer who lives in Georgia somewhere. He moved from the north west of the country, to the middle, then to the south east part of the country in a matter of 4 or 5 years. The art this person creates is original in senses, but mostly just strange. He claims his main influence in life is Alex Pardee.
The man behind the mask, or maybe the internet webpages, is truely an interesting character
Writing
[edit]He has written poems such as this:
Walk down this path with me my friend,
A path full of twists and bends,
Slowly now, don’t trip or fall,
For after that your chances are small,
Once down this path I walked,
Alone and scared, as the crows gawked,
Waiting for the moment for me to fail,
And for them to swoop down and prevail,
The vines are on the road, and the rocks are in the ground,
A bumpy road we have found,
But it will be okay is we hold each other up,
Before we fall down, and fall into a horrid stirrup,
A tear rolls down my cheek,
As I write these words, but I dare not make a peep,
But follow me down this path, it will be fine,
What’s on the other side is yours, and is mine,
We inspire each other,
And work as brothers,
This we can get by,
Please don’t cry,
We have god, and god is on this path,
Hear his voice, and listen to his laugh,
Follow his voice, his laughter, and his love,
Come to him, and find the white dove,
Come down this path with me,
We must learn from the past you see,
Good will feed out of the bad, and one day,
We will reach the other end, and the skies won’t be gray.
Walk down this path with me,
Follow the golden sea,
Find the love and the hope you desire,
In the land of God and his holly empire.
Loves lost and fear gained,
I think these things can drive us insane,
But in heaven one day we will all meet,
And your loved one I will be able to greet,
You are my best friend.
And a broken heart is hard to mend,
But come down this road,
And defeat this hideous green toad.
You have saved 3 lives,
By discarding their knives,
And knowing their heart,
In truth that is the real start.
The poem was written for a poetry writing and art buddy, STAND^UP.
He has written many others that can be found at either his deviantart, his blogspot or a writing community he subscribes to.