People down in history have been known to tar and feather.
So I guess I could say they were tarred and feathered as a punishment!?
Courtney
When I was small and at a primary school, I wrote in class about ¨feathered friends¨. The teacher, who was large and ominous, struck it out and commented that it was ¨sentimental¨. I remember the insult, the humiliation when all I was trying to do was be creative.
di
the bird outside calls for my attention. what does it have to say, other than chirp chirp, poop poop.
It might think it has lots to say, like most people in this world, but in the end, it just talks and craps like the rest of us. the only thing special about it is what it does outside of its chirps and poops. like the rest of us. Interesting, no?
jaime z
Yankee doodle was feathered. Some people are disgraced when they are tarred and feathered. But birds are feathered and considered beautiful. In fact, the most beautiful part of a peacock are its feathers. The duality of the word is great.
.
There was a display of feathers in the air. Floating effortlessly onto everything around us, blanketing it all like snow. We were laughing hysterically. Two adults engaging in children’s play. Ah, if only we would tap into that more often.
Jen M
his hair fell on his shoulders in a way i could scarcely describe. It had layers, but was in some way, more graceful. That hair. His hair. Your hair. I guess it should be called feathered. Feathered like a bird–or tarred and feathered. That would be, of course, what he deserved: to be tarred and feathered, for leaving me.
gus
I kissed you
Even though your lips were cracked, feathered
From teeth and tears
You twisted away.
Lungs collapsed.
Grizabella
the bird the pillow the flight of comfort to guide us may be the angel we’ve imagined though who’s to say the dinosaurs weren’t the angels themselves or the birds or the pillows in flight, the comfort of dinosaurs to guide us from a place so far from the slope of our forehead
Anthony
i lie down in you
i drop down from my rock bed and
fall, fast at first
then drift, slow slow
like a feather
onto you
and my skin is brushing yours
and my skin is yours
L
But not tarred? Why not?
Joseph Leff
the feathered pen i had used wrote beatifuy on the blank paper as i expressed my feeings towards him… as though the pen were a drain from my heart to the paper, it was easier than ever to say what i wanted to say. I could scream and cry and demand through the pen, things that i was never able to do without it. Feathers are on those who can fly (and some that cant) but I thing that this feathered pen is the best thing that has ever happened to me
cHRISTINE
bird is a feather which flock together once one man knows that for which the wind blows. Light to the touch of man upon the height of our civilization, suffering the ways of the world and the cares of our time. How heavy then the burden of the feather.
Matt
Feathers are really beautiful. They’re clothing of birds. Feathered birds are beautiful, and they tend to flock together. Flocking together is something like things do. I wonder if I have a flock of my own? Flock is a fairly broadly defined term … what is a flock? A group of things with something in common. COMMON! We’re all common! We’re the flock.
Anne
some feathered stuff will be birds google and such. my girlfriend lacks feathers. feathered googles are not such things like my girlfriend. they have feathers. the tv series coupling is feathered. nevertheless, i don’t like to be feathered. i had laser epilation even though i am a guy. guys should gety
alican
a tar covered man covered in feathers… he is now tarred and feathered.
whitney
Angels are feathered… Well most of them are. The last one I saw had beautiful yellow and blue feathers. He spoke to me in a voice like a harp and waved its wings enthousiasticly.
Robert
Your ceremonial quaff
Blown lightly by a passing breeze
Reminds me of what it feels like
To watch the clouds roll and morph
In the smooth creamy June sky
Shanaynay
feathered.
The first thing that comes to mind when I see this word is hair. Farrah faucett had the best feathered hair of them all. The bangs were feathered perfectly. Also a lot of people from the seventies had this hair. It also reminds me of Charlie’s Angels. I really hope that this style does not come back, it is not one of the more attractive cuts.
Julia
Tar and feathering was a common form of punishment involving liquid hot tar poured all over ones body, feathers poured on that so as to rip the skin when pulling them off…also commonly hot tea was poured down their throats…terrible
drew
its light n never heavy…its colorful too…and birds have it…think of a peacock…colorfu isn’t it..feathers are made
ahmadjamal
Feathered and tarred, feathered like a chicken,
feather-capped Bard and his feathery ferkin.
Gavin
dinosaurs had feathers ancient relatives of birds its absurd to think that they just ran instead of lifting off the earth
Erik
The Boy who had wings become a feathered owl.
gwezheneg
Pernata boa oko njenog vrata tuzno je visila, tek par centimetara od blata koje joj je vec zaprskalo pete i listove. Pomislila je, pomalo je neobicno biti odrasla osoba koja se po kisi, potrbuske, ljulja na ljuljacki.
Dea
She was sheltered like that of a baby fledgling; protected and feathered from every danger in the real world. All she could do was remain in her nest and watch the world go round.
maddy k
when i was in high school we used to style our hair with the feathered look. We used a lot of hairspray and always carried a comb in our back pocket to make sure a hair was never out of place.
Laura Roblee
Birds of a feather often stick together. It’s a sad fact that in this world in which we have so little time, that we must stick to the norm and not ever venture into the great wilderness that awaits us just beyond the expecting glances of our contemparies.
lolty
The wings on my back sit and shudder in the cool wind as I bow my head to the skies that angrily bear their silver tears. I shed one of my own, and my pure white wings spread wide, shivering in the cool of the night. /What do they want from me?/ I raise my head to Heaven, and pray that they understand you, and what you’re telling me.
Give me truth.
Hannah
blue bottom features on filth mix of distant path upwords of a blubeams
don
I never liked feathered hair, it was too big. I’, pretty pleased that I wasn’t a teenager during the 70s. It might have led to many a night contemplating the ‘bob’ haircut.
Pele
the chicken is a feathered animal. Feathered means that an animal or living organism has a whole lot of no feathers. When my brother was feathered, he had none left for anyone else. Take my feathers away! The featherd creatures are naked, becuase they actually hav eno feathers! Even though feathered at first reminded me of a creature WITH feathers, it is actually no. This is so weird, becuse the word does not imply this. I wonder when the one minute will be up. How will I know? It is very misleading. Feathered animals rock.
Joe Neal
Hair in the ’80s. So cool and unattainable at the time, given my limp, fine-haired status. One of my first tastes of being on the outside looking in. Oh, to be one of the feathered-hair elite! Oh, to taste that crumb of coolness. No dice.
Joanna Breault
feathered is a feathering technology
mali
“Ostrich feathers anyone?” Haha, if you haven’t already seen that Brenda Dickson video, stop reading this and go to youtube and watch it now. Now, I say! The laughter it will no doubt provide you will add minutes to your lifespan. It’s THAT good. Go. Now.
Ritzel
Tarred and feathered in a pot of glue
Now we’re wandering what to do
We sit in the tar and wonder
if anything else lies yonder
or if it’s just more tar and glue
Hamish
It was feathered brightly like a jeweled crown. Except it was a cape that stretched to the floor. So extravagant…so…stingy. What is the purpose of this feathered cape in the face of so much hardship?
Saronai
Soft, layered, shimmering in the sun.
The dazzling feathered bird has caught
my eye – sitting in all its glory.
N, Kourmoulis
It was feathered…
RONNY
my entire sexual life has feathered off into many different avenues. I’m very confused. I want something constant, not light, not airy. Something solid. But something that also won’t be plucked from me and compromise my wants.
chelsea schilling
“You can’t cook a feathered duck!” I yelled, pulling at the tray before my rather slow cousin attempted to shove it into the oven.
“First you take out all the feathers, then you marinate it, then you cook it,” I explained, pushing the lump of lard into the bin.
People down in history have been known to tar and feather.
So I guess I could say they were tarred and feathered as a punishment!?
When I was small and at a primary school, I wrote in class about ¨feathered friends¨. The teacher, who was large and ominous, struck it out and commented that it was ¨sentimental¨. I remember the insult, the humiliation when all I was trying to do was be creative.
the bird outside calls for my attention. what does it have to say, other than chirp chirp, poop poop.
It might think it has lots to say, like most people in this world, but in the end, it just talks and craps like the rest of us. the only thing special about it is what it does outside of its chirps and poops. like the rest of us. Interesting, no?
Yankee doodle was feathered. Some people are disgraced when they are tarred and feathered. But birds are feathered and considered beautiful. In fact, the most beautiful part of a peacock are its feathers. The duality of the word is great.
There was a display of feathers in the air. Floating effortlessly onto everything around us, blanketing it all like snow. We were laughing hysterically. Two adults engaging in children’s play. Ah, if only we would tap into that more often.
his hair fell on his shoulders in a way i could scarcely describe. It had layers, but was in some way, more graceful. That hair. His hair. Your hair. I guess it should be called feathered. Feathered like a bird–or tarred and feathered. That would be, of course, what he deserved: to be tarred and feathered, for leaving me.
I kissed you
Even though your lips were cracked, feathered
From teeth and tears
You twisted away.
Lungs collapsed.
the bird the pillow the flight of comfort to guide us may be the angel we’ve imagined though who’s to say the dinosaurs weren’t the angels themselves or the birds or the pillows in flight, the comfort of dinosaurs to guide us from a place so far from the slope of our forehead
i lie down in you
i drop down from my rock bed and
fall, fast at first
then drift, slow slow
like a feather
onto you
and my skin is brushing yours
and my skin is yours
But not tarred? Why not?
the feathered pen i had used wrote beatifuy on the blank paper as i expressed my feeings towards him… as though the pen were a drain from my heart to the paper, it was easier than ever to say what i wanted to say. I could scream and cry and demand through the pen, things that i was never able to do without it. Feathers are on those who can fly (and some that cant) but I thing that this feathered pen is the best thing that has ever happened to me
bird is a feather which flock together once one man knows that for which the wind blows. Light to the touch of man upon the height of our civilization, suffering the ways of the world and the cares of our time. How heavy then the burden of the feather.
Feathers are really beautiful. They’re clothing of birds. Feathered birds are beautiful, and they tend to flock together. Flocking together is something like things do. I wonder if I have a flock of my own? Flock is a fairly broadly defined term … what is a flock? A group of things with something in common. COMMON! We’re all common! We’re the flock.
some feathered stuff will be birds google and such. my girlfriend lacks feathers. feathered googles are not such things like my girlfriend. they have feathers. the tv series coupling is feathered. nevertheless, i don’t like to be feathered. i had laser epilation even though i am a guy. guys should gety
a tar covered man covered in feathers… he is now tarred and feathered.
Angels are feathered… Well most of them are. The last one I saw had beautiful yellow and blue feathers. He spoke to me in a voice like a harp and waved its wings enthousiasticly.
Your ceremonial quaff
Blown lightly by a passing breeze
Reminds me of what it feels like
To watch the clouds roll and morph
In the smooth creamy June sky
feathered.
The first thing that comes to mind when I see this word is hair. Farrah faucett had the best feathered hair of them all. The bangs were feathered perfectly. Also a lot of people from the seventies had this hair. It also reminds me of Charlie’s Angels. I really hope that this style does not come back, it is not one of the more attractive cuts.
Tar and feathering was a common form of punishment involving liquid hot tar poured all over ones body, feathers poured on that so as to rip the skin when pulling them off…also commonly hot tea was poured down their throats…terrible
its light n never heavy…its colorful too…and birds have it…think of a peacock…colorfu isn’t it..feathers are made
Feathered and tarred, feathered like a chicken,
feather-capped Bard and his feathery ferkin.
dinosaurs had feathers ancient relatives of birds its absurd to think that they just ran instead of lifting off the earth
The Boy who had wings become a feathered owl.
Pernata boa oko njenog vrata tuzno je visila, tek par centimetara od blata koje joj je vec zaprskalo pete i listove. Pomislila je, pomalo je neobicno biti odrasla osoba koja se po kisi, potrbuske, ljulja na ljuljacki.
She was sheltered like that of a baby fledgling; protected and feathered from every danger in the real world. All she could do was remain in her nest and watch the world go round.
when i was in high school we used to style our hair with the feathered look. We used a lot of hairspray and always carried a comb in our back pocket to make sure a hair was never out of place.
Birds of a feather often stick together. It’s a sad fact that in this world in which we have so little time, that we must stick to the norm and not ever venture into the great wilderness that awaits us just beyond the expecting glances of our contemparies.
The wings on my back sit and shudder in the cool wind as I bow my head to the skies that angrily bear their silver tears. I shed one of my own, and my pure white wings spread wide, shivering in the cool of the night. /What do they want from me?/ I raise my head to Heaven, and pray that they understand you, and what you’re telling me.
Give me truth.
blue bottom features on filth mix of distant path upwords of a blubeams
I never liked feathered hair, it was too big. I’, pretty pleased that I wasn’t a teenager during the 70s. It might have led to many a night contemplating the ‘bob’ haircut.
the chicken is a feathered animal. Feathered means that an animal or living organism has a whole lot of no feathers. When my brother was feathered, he had none left for anyone else. Take my feathers away! The featherd creatures are naked, becuase they actually hav eno feathers! Even though feathered at first reminded me of a creature WITH feathers, it is actually no. This is so weird, becuse the word does not imply this. I wonder when the one minute will be up. How will I know? It is very misleading. Feathered animals rock.
Hair in the ’80s. So cool and unattainable at the time, given my limp, fine-haired status. One of my first tastes of being on the outside looking in. Oh, to be one of the feathered-hair elite! Oh, to taste that crumb of coolness. No dice.
feathered is a feathering technology
“Ostrich feathers anyone?” Haha, if you haven’t already seen that Brenda Dickson video, stop reading this and go to youtube and watch it now. Now, I say! The laughter it will no doubt provide you will add minutes to your lifespan. It’s THAT good. Go. Now.
Tarred and feathered in a pot of glue
Now we’re wandering what to do
We sit in the tar and wonder
if anything else lies yonder
or if it’s just more tar and glue
It was feathered brightly like a jeweled crown. Except it was a cape that stretched to the floor. So extravagant…so…stingy. What is the purpose of this feathered cape in the face of so much hardship?
Soft, layered, shimmering in the sun.
The dazzling feathered bird has caught
my eye – sitting in all its glory.
It was feathered…
my entire sexual life has feathered off into many different avenues. I’m very confused. I want something constant, not light, not airy. Something solid. But something that also won’t be plucked from me and compromise my wants.
“You can’t cook a feathered duck!” I yelled, pulling at the tray before my rather slow cousin attempted to shove it into the oven.
“First you take out all the feathers, then you marinate it, then you cook it,” I explained, pushing the lump of lard into the bin.