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Post by Soapy on Apr 4, 2003 19:01:47 GMT -5
Use this topic to write poems. Every update, I'll go through, and put all the poems since my last update into the Poetry section. Let us write poems and smile because we are happy.
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Post by insomniacdude on Apr 5, 2003 17:15:21 GMT -5
A Limerick, by insomniacdude
I once was a bright young lad Intelligence and brilliance I once had But that one fateful day It all went away And that's why this poem is bad.
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Post by Anti_Hero on Apr 6, 2003 23:19:19 GMT -5
Hola, my name is Jose I do not know english sometimes I yell Yay! uh, please dont call the cops....
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Post by Soapy on Apr 7, 2003 10:09:02 GMT -5
I updated Poetry with those poems! Yay! ;D
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Post by staringvacantly on Apr 8, 2003 12:38:10 GMT -5
Poetry by Bob:
I really can't rhyme So I think it's time that I found a dime before it's a crime
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Post by Soapy on Apr 8, 2003 17:23:48 GMT -5
An update happened and/or occured with your poem added, Scott! ;D
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Post by staringvacantly on Apr 8, 2003 19:28:34 GMT -5
I am inspired to write more!!!(under my alias, of course)
Poetry by Bob:
Being at POS Headquarters is a blast I'd better hurry up and get there fast I'm addicted to the insanity It's the only place for me This is my ode to the POS HQ Boo.
More Poetry by Bob:
Roses are red Violets aren't blue, they're purple I are teh queso and I will eat you, flurple
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Post by Anti_Hero on Apr 8, 2003 23:13:40 GMT -5
Note: Poem does not Rhime
I once met a fellow who called himself old top he lived in the park and lived by eating nuts
one day he came by to beg for some supper when he was run over by a freakin' street sweeper
I called for an ambulance but nobody came so I picked up old top and ran to walgreens
The people thare are stupid morons and sheep no one would help me so I let old top sleep
YAY!
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Post by Soapy on Apr 9, 2003 10:27:20 GMT -5
Your wonderful poems have been added! ;D
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Post by Anti_Hero on Apr 9, 2003 19:07:23 GMT -5
Say to me what ever you will but you will never be the one
down here in mexico I buy my gas from texaco and we all laugh at these dumb ryhms
ho he ha, what hahaha, where am I hehehe, who is matt lalala,, poem over right now
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Post by Anti_Hero on Apr 9, 2003 19:09:14 GMT -5
Wow I'm dumb What is wrong with me eh I like Donkeys....
What the hell is a Haiku?
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Post by staringvacantly on Apr 9, 2003 20:49:18 GMT -5
I just thought I'd make a serious poem...all my others were just off the top of my head, this one was given some thought...enjoy.... Poetry by Bob: When in doubt Check this out Never leave home without it And don't forget about it It gives you power when your in need It's very valuable indeed When you have nothing left It is the best When life is going up a steep slope You always have....Hope
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lj
POS Fool
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Post by lj on Apr 11, 2003 13:42:31 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]to thy legions cries thou shall arise of flame and thunder to clame thy prize [/glow]
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Post by Anti_Hero on Apr 12, 2003 0:11:23 GMT -5
The Seas will Give Forth The Dead And Hell Will spew Forth The Unholy Corpses And they Will Be Put Before God And Judged according to his Book and those deemed unfit for heaven will burn in the lake of fie with Satan himself
XENOSAGA ROCKS
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Post by staringvacantly on Apr 12, 2003 11:25:30 GMT -5
Poetry by Bob:
There once was a guy named Bob who lived by the shore with his dog but then one day he sailed far, far away and didn't return until nightfall
His mama scolded him cruelly you had better believe me he had to clean his room while she slept till noon and then went to the mall
Finally, one day Bob had enough out of his mom he beat the fluff then he sailed to the horizon his dog faithfull by 'im and no one has seen him since then
There is something to be learned from Bob though what it is I know not when you find what it is just tell me please then another yarn for you I'll spin
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