i'm sorry my language was strong,
but some of those rhymes really pong.
at first i thought 'screw it',
but i just had to do it.
i've been on these boards way too long
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
If I try using "impotent" to mean powerless again, will people understand this time?
Mr. Sleep is
As impotent as
An old man who has
Lost his Viagra.
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@Kam
i think you'll find that
he has a can of whoop-ass
he's saved just for you
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
All I'm saying is
Now that he can't edit my
Posts I'm free to speak
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This thread is more fun to read
When the lines actually rhyme.
So if you are nice do this deed.
Because I might pay you a dime.
“Caw, Caw!” The call of the wild calls you. Are you listening? Do you dare challenge their power? Do you dare invade? Nature will always triumph in the end.
[color=sky blue]I know that I die gracefully in vain. I know inside detiorates in pain.[/color]-Razed in Black
while rhyming is fun, you will find
that a dime is the wrong currency,
and i can't say that i'd really mind,
but your dime is worth nothing to me.
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Originally posted by Robnark while rhyming is fun, you will find
that a dime is the wrong currency,
and i can't say that i'd really mind,
but your dime is worth nothing to me.
Oh, dear, Robnark,
You have missed my point by a mile
Not only did you miss the mark
You didnt finish your post with a smile.
“Caw, Caw!” The call of the wild calls you. Are you listening? Do you dare challenge their power? Do you dare invade? Nature will always triumph in the end.
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my resolution
was too high, so i hit the
wrong bloody smiley
Here where the flattering and mendacious swarm
Of lying epitaths their secrets keep,
At last incapable of further harm
The lewd forefathers of the village sleep.
Poor Tybaltus
I realise you have to account for your
feminine tendencies by lashing out
but this is hardly the place
to make it so obvious
that you are afraid of masculinity
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
Originally posted by Mr Sleep Poor Tybaltus
I realise you have to account for your
feminine tendencies by lashing out
but this is hardly the place
to make it so obvious
that you are afraid of masculinity
Mr Sleep I have to take
Back my earlier comments
I would invite you to join
Me on my Tybaltus torments
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Oi. Im taking such a beating
Oh my, how the good times are fleeting.
Mr. Sleep, Id like to declare a truce
If only your head didnt look like a moose.
And, Kam, you need no help.
Because Im usually as helpless as a whelp.
“Caw, Caw!” The call of the wild calls you. Are you listening? Do you dare challenge their power? Do you dare invade? Nature will always triumph in the end.
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Moose doesn't work as an
insult tenuous say I as
far as I see you
are obsessed with creatures
I realise this is sym
but is there something you want
to tell us
The there is the Kam who
is obviously part
of your weird bestial games
I choose to leave now before
I discover any more sordid
details I really
don't
want
to
know
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
Election day! It’s 5 o’clock
Our parents check the locks
Mum warns, “No fires
“electrical wires
“or making the house smell
“like hell.”
We promised to behave
Consequences, an early grave
But me and Jonno looked at each other
‘knew we won’t listen to our mother.
With a little mathematics,
Mum and dad will be back at six,
Just enough time, maybe a bit more
For one game of berry war…
We tried and tried,
but our shots went far and wide.
I hit Jonno with a splat,
His fruit mashed in the welcome mat.
Chaos, chaos everywhere!
Berries were wedged in the lounge-room chairs.
Our backyard, now a war-zone.
I was hit in the leg, in a bone.
With three minutes to six,
we still had a lot to fix.
I cleaned the house like a psycho
because there is only 1 min to go!
Jonno rinsed the welcome mat,
And I wiped this and that.
Our parents came home to a surprise
and couldn’t believe their eyes.
Everything had a holy shine
and was completely free of grime.
Jonno handed dad a beer.
We both had a giant grin from ear to ear…
Take 4!
Smile, tomorrow will only be worse. Murphy's Law.
Some crosseyed says to you in a stupid, retarded voice, "erg, stop looking at me!"
Do you think the same
maybe said of
me that my poetry hasn't
been criticized properly
because your all afraid
that I might be offended
come on speak up
take it I can
(just go easy I am sensitive and disabled)
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.
How do you visualize acronyms?
For example, does it rhyme with 'SYM'?
Or does SYM rhyme vaguely with
Per totam curiam?
Does the abrreviation 'rofl'
Look to you like some awful tupe of splutter that rhymes with 'ofal'?
Or is it merely the governing body for American football in the Republic of Osney?
Does 'lmao' seem dischordant with a type of fish and egg-white based sandwhich?
Or is it possibly a francasized Chinese dictator?
And then I awoke.
And it was all a dream.
Love and Hope and Sex and Dreams are Still Surviving on the Street
frogus do you perhaps
mean to say
that
reality is just a dream
and we are living in a
laughing floor universe where
this dude comes along and says
woah and does some other stuff in
slow motion perhaps if
you take the pill it will make you see
of course you could succumb to reefer
madness
instead
I'd have to get drunk every night and talk about virility...And those Pink elephants I'd see.