Gender: Male Location: Holding on tight, never lettin go!
heh. funny bro. you let the mindstrings slip a bit much somedays, but dont we all... haha and you arent afraid to show it, plus, as an added bonus, you do it in style, no flamings. Good form, as Hook would say.
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Sent from heaven to raise some hell.
Random post to bump me up to the top of the charts! Ya for me! Ya!
__________________ 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.
Flick-fluck, Sitting Duck,
Dribbling doo-doo, cursing your luck,
Stung by opportune, waiting for the pluck,
Cursing at loons, raking your muck,
I take it all back, do you wanna f....
__________________ 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
Did you even read the posts Milla? There were no arguments here, just general discussion, opinions released and compliments on the clever use of words. Did you get confused?
Actually, Miss Syren...Nun and I were banned for 2 days for doing the same thing...Storm labels it 'intermezzos'. Apparently, they're not allowed...
__________________ 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.
There was a farmer who had a dog and BINGO was his name.
__________________ 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
Is that the extent of discussion in this forum? F.ucking marvellous, what point is there to a poetry/prose area if we cannot discuss one another's work?
I could be wrong, but perhaps the code of conduct only refers to Nun and I. Our friend, The Gimp-boy seems to curry favor with a couple of the mods...They like the way he gives. Head or tails? I'll flip you...
__________________ 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.
Ya, so I'm in the Hong Kong on business/pleasure and I decided to chance a quick shit:
Use Your Eyes
Bannanas, I know, those I don't.
Fish-heads, again, quaint BIG boats,
Air-filled bubbles, that look like stomachs,
Cantonese is garbl'd, My Mandarin to them is muddled.
Custard tarts and beauty queens, Chinese doctors selling Spleens,
Trams with poise, green men make noise!
Walk on foot, raised platform aloft,
To avoid the rain in times of sloth.
Waiting for my date'd appointment, meeting,
Fleeting visit, so so cheating.
Again will lai I, in greater days
Fill Again, my sailing made.
With glance and gander, do I stander,
Once being British, there is no slander,
The mix and slew and all the rest,
Where will it take me? Bless'd No Stress.
Back to the streets, yo.
__________________ 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.
You're not wrong; thus you are right. It's pretty sloppy...
__________________ 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.