One inspired by my eye-balls. Being round as they are...
Sink This In Your Beverage
Plink, Plonk, slip-slop-blip,
Communicating with my ice-tip,
Rolling the cold of the ice gold,
Dipping the eau in Marg's mould.
Shake that pipe and ring the role,
Zest pieces mix and float on soul,
In the drinking, living, large,
In the sinking, diving, barge!
I've made your drink,
Now pay, quick! Quick!
My time is Gollum and it's almost done.
Call for time, now my fun.
Hao le.
I don't know what happens now...Clapping?
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
Interesting. interesting it is to say the least. Unlike the banterous jibe of a morose heart spread wistfully about, but yes interesting.
not as original tbh...but good nonetheless.
__________________ Only two things are infinite: the univers and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.
-Albert Einstein it's pronounced NAH YEEB
Aw, that's nice. What's all this talk about 'tbh' though? Something caught in yer wind-pipe?
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.
as fer me wind-pipe, alls good now that i got that general chow lingaling outta there....much appreciation for such kind words y0...
anymore poetic proses perhaps?
__________________ Only two things are infinite: the univers and human stupidity, and I'm not sure about the former.
-Albert Einstein it's pronounced NAH YEEB
The cauldron is beginning to bubble and the flowers are turning their heads towards the Sun...I feel the magic is in the air and it seems to flow forth from my fingers...The time is nigh! A new chapter shall shortly commence...
__________________ Full fathom five thy father lies;
Of his bones are coral made;
Those are pearls that were his eyes:
Nothing of him that doth fade
But doth suffer a sea-change
Into something rich and strange.