Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
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It's getting late and tomorrow's the day,
I should be out in the world making some hay. So goodnight little Che_ with grins of much fun, A good morrow to you and play in the Sun. |
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Good night my friend
Thank you for the fun I too, to bed should run! |
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no me i say because it's here i will stay so please don't go away i still want to play but if you must i bid you good marrow and a blessed next day
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Sweet word
the best Iv heard so talk to you tomorrow they will be no sorrow it fall out and it makes me want to shout but what do I say but good night tomorrow other day |
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oh come along my dear
what that do I see a Tear what wrong it hasnt been that long do you want me to sing you a song oh come along my dear what that I hear stop crying you know that man just lying for get him go out and start buying oh come along my dear ![]() |
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I could use a song you see,
If I could hear you, it's happy I'd be There's days that sometimes leave me sad I can't say why, except maybe I'm bad. It's Wendy who keeps this thread alive It looks to me as if it thirves! So thank you ma'am for starting it I like to try to make a rhyme fit! ![]() |
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Che_ is right about Wendy's noose.
(A picket fence around the play) It captures more than a moose. (But some of us get away!) The missing link of poems she is! (And not the sausage kind) She binds us tighter than a Pez! (a pen leaves no hands to bind) |
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Do doves cry
when pigs fly? Do eagles roll their eyes? Do pigs spit and drop $hit? To make us wonder why? |
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You made me laugh
it's oh so funny try to sell it and make some money ;-) |
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Do doves cry when pigs fly? Do eagles roll their eyes? Do pigs spit and drop $hit? To make us wonder why? In a pinch a pig can fly, (A trick convenient if you try,) Faster than the blinking eye. (he says heaving a heavy sigh) Or you might get pig chit from quite high! (A hungry pig can spot a pie!) A slobbering pig will make you cry! So look straight up, than ask why. |
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Welcome back Peladac
You were gone for awhile Here's some cookies in a sack, To go with your pretty smile. ![]() |
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Why thank you metalwing
that's so very kind I'll enjoy the cookies with you in mind, I'll share with you if you'd like so thanks again it's what I like |
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Do doves cry when pigs fly? Do eagles roll their eyes? Do pigs spit and drop $hit? To make us wonder why? In a pinch a pig can fly, (A trick convenient if you try,) Faster than the blinking eye. (he says heaving a heavy sigh) Or you might get pig chit from quite high! (A hungry pig can spot a pie!) A slobbering pig will make you cry! So look straight up, than ask why. I look around my hallowed ground I thought I rolled in clover. But now I see It's pig-$hit chi My bout with doubt is over. |
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You made me laugh it's oh so funny try to sell it and make some money ;-) I could 'hore my words And make some money. Or hoard my words 'til they taste like honey. |
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Hore nor hoard your honey money.
Instead, you should wait... for the Easter Bunny. He shouldn't take long. As long as you sing a song. You probably even have time to hit the bong. Just wrap it up soon. The Easter Bunny goes by the moon. He's definitely not lazy. Even though you're crazy. So hippity hippity hop. When you see him, be sure to drop your top! |
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Hore nor hoard your honey money. Instead, you should wait... for the Easter Bunny. He shouldn't take long. As long as you sing a song. You probably even have time to hit the bong. Just wrap it up soon. The Easter Bunny goes by the moon. He's definitely not lazy. Even though you're crazy. So hippity hippity hop. When you see him, be sure to drop your top! If I dropped my top he'd forget to hop and roll right down the hill. If I sang a song through an aqua bong the dude would be too chill. So save your money tip a PlayBoy bunny toss the wabbit on the gwill. |
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There once was MW from Nantucket...
He had to tote his **** in a bucket... because of the size, It was a big surprise and caused all the ladies to F***it!! ![]() ![]() |
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The men of Nantucket all smile
as they haul their mighty slabs. They fish and smile all the while til they bring home the crabs. |
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A pig with crabs is quite a sight!
One has claws and one has flight. But luckily they are in the same plight. They eat the same food without a fight. |
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