100% FREE ONLINE DATING
sponsored links
Previous
| Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c | |
|---|---|
|
|
|
where oh where
did my little pig go oh where oh where did he go with a curly tail and a great big smile oh where oh where did he go |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
The pig is here
Counting the votes. He needs a beer From watching the dolts, Elections aren't fun (what is a rig?) What we need is a gun, My candidate is a pig. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
he's short and sweet
and I love him to death he's cute in the face and sweet in the breath  he flys up high it just makes me sigh he's adorable and gnawable I just took a bite yummy and deliscious for him I would fight my handsome flying pig so bold and so true- do you know how much I love you?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Holly is the sweetest treat
From her eyes to her lovely feet. She always smiles and thinks good thoughts. She is a "ten" ... followed by naughts. As a friend, they don't get any better. You just want to grab, hold, and pet her. If your world doesn't have a Holly, Clone her and name her twin Molly. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Holly is the sweetest treat From her eyes to her lovely feet. She always smiles and thinks good thoughts. She is a "ten" ... followed by naughts. As a friend, they don't get any better. You just want to grab, hold, and pet her. If your world doesn't have a Holly, Clone her and name her twin Molly.   lmao  ((((((((((((((Joe))))))))))))) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Holly is the sweetest treat From her eyes to her lovely feet. She always smiles and thinks good thoughts. She is a "ten" ... followed by naughts. As a friend, they don't get any better. You just want to grab, hold, and pet her. If your world doesn't have a Holly, Clone her and name her twin Molly. lmao ((((((((((((((Joe)))))))))))))  ((((((((Holly)))))))))))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Here a pig
There a pig Everywhere a pig pig! Where did everybody go? |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
who knows
but a cow I see he could be hiding here or there let him be Now turn your clocks back tonight all or you will wake up to soon and miss all the shopiing at the mall night little piggy night little cow it time for bed like now |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
See see
you and me me that what friends are for for so Iam saying listen listen lets chat chat so what do you say say about that that |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Friendship on Mingle is a typewriting twist,
It varies from concrete to a billowing mist. Some minglers are here, then tomorrow they're gone. Mendy is steady as an atomic clock with gong. Each day has a little variety to treasure. Some poetry adds insight and other just pleasure. So rhyme away little Mendy, rhyme till you're blue, You are not some lady who lives in a shoe. |
|
|
|
|
|
Edited by
galendgirl
on
Mon 11/08/10 04:49 PM
|
|
Pig, swine, boar, or hog
This guys got talent with a "dog"... Fry it up - but just enough And you will have some yummy stuff! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
The Possum Dog is quite sneaky,
(It not much bigger than your pinky!) She eyes her batter like a pitcher. (But makes it juicy instead of richer) The Possum dog is quite a surprize. (It fills you mouth and your eyes!) The Possum dog is a tastebud's truth! (She swings that dog like Babe Ruth) |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
swinging pig
beautiful day I thought I end it by stopping by to say hey the day was warm but the nights are cool it must be fall and winter will be coming soon So I dressed for bed all in red I wish that pig would not be on paper but here beside me instead. lol |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Mindy dances to a different drummer.
A cold winter night brings more thoughts of summer. She paces her time so her thoughts give bloom. She thinks of the best time she could have in her room. Her mind wanders to men both stocky and tall. She wonders if the future rests in a call. The future may bring companionship without end, Or maybe the joy and value of a friend. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
oh yes a friend
a friend to the end so let see could it be he out there at all well yes he might be tall or very very small but you see I dont care even if he as hairy as a bear Id stare A bear but who cares christmas is on it way so lets just say old Saint Nic better be quick or Iam going to be sick if a man not under my tree Oh After I sent a letter How could this be??? Happy Thanksgiving everyone and Merry Christamas |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
I will write a letter to santa claus
Though giving gifts to adults is against santa's laws. I won't ask for anything for myself, Instead I'll request that he sends you an elf. This elf would do more than just make toys For little girls and little boys. He would be your best friend On him you could depend On being always by your side Whenever troubles grow wide. |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Santa is a Good Ol Boy!
Always handy with a toy! We hear him clopping on the roof! (Wouldn't it be bad if he was a goof?) We would miss him if he fell, (isn't that why he wears a bell?) So even when the snow gets kind of murky, He know it's really time for turkey! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
How will you, the turkey make,
BBQ, Fry, or Roast or Bake? And will there be a choice of pies? If not the larval Texan cries... Just let us know when the clock strikes dinner, As a piggy T-day is surely a winner! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
The little possum creeps along,
She sniffs and pauses with great care. She fears greatly doing wrong, As she samples the goodies like a bear. A Laval Texan must take care indeed, There is much to know about her fate. Her knowledge grows just like a seed. She smiles cause living in Texas is great! |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
a texas turkey on the table
when I'm willing, a pig is able to be pig in all his glory and live the T-Day story a pigrim hat becomes a pig as he sits up to the table and grasps a napkin with his snout used to wipe gravy; no doubt so have a good one Mr. P and say a prayer for you & me and all the minglers on this day where thanks is free to give away |
|
|
|
|
