You should fly over to Taiwan and we can 'comfort' each other...
Seriously though, chill chicken. Life can't be that dark...Think of all the money those qualifications are going to bring you! Eh, I mean...I don't know. I may be drunk.
__________________ 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.
Gender: Female Location: every which way but loose
The theme is supposed to present some difficulty, as Lana said, our usual submissions are more often depressive... we wanted to see if people could push their personal limitations and come up with something new.
__________________ 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.
Who cares? I think we all know that no-one has anything to top those two entries...Whoever wrote them must be incredibly intelligent, charming, witty, very handsome and no doubt they are both tigers in the sack, too...Oh, to live the dream of their lives...
Please note: The 'tiger' reference was not insinuating that they roar to together, but if they like it like that, that's OK, too...
__________________ 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.
I'm in agreement with you on that one. The flow of the words, the rhythm and cadence of each line so thoughtful and full of insight to the brilliant mind on display. It is a wonder that no one else has submitted. I myself am intimidated to enter!
And to add: quite possibly hung like a horse of course!
Oh! For the love of Jove! If those two poets are indeed males, they are most definitely well-endowered in the 'baby-arm' department. If they are female, I wouldn't dare say that their pert breasts caused many a traffic accident and their derrieres were the talk of the town. They strike me as the type who make women glide and men stagger. Just imagine the joy it must be to be them! Oh, the glory! The power! Forever! And Ever! Ahhhh, man...
To dream, yet not to sleep...
__________________ 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.
Last edited by Ya Krunk'd Floo on Oct 12th, 2005 at 07:03 AM
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Oct 7th, 2005 05:00 PM
I suggest a united front... links in signatures people 
it says my sig is too big with it in there.
