This title will bring them in, to be sadly dissapointed, like I inevitably will be either way.

Always the observant one aren't we.

The pain of poemranker strikes again. I notice that this is a frequent subject of poemranker poetry.

remember to eat a sandwich afterwards with some skittles

Hi, my name is horus8, you must be, Stupid. It has been a pleasure, but in the end I believe we all know who the true mastermind was, and in the words of Alexander the Great " All that way for this <wipes his sword of blood>...Oh, well, I suppose We're rich now, let's eat."

Good lord, Try Absynthe and quit moanin'. A poet chirping about drinking... what are you? from Salt lake city?

hahahahahahaha. ah horus, man, you never fail do you? this is fucking good.. but do you have to make me feel small? ;P goddamn. blessed with 10.

You just have to make things difficult with your tricks of mathematical formulas, unusual/unknown animals, French language poems... I demand a translation for all of your encrypted poems! I refuse to vote on this piece.

A friendlier tribute than Lord Ganus' dedications to various poets on this site. It's not so much the thorns that snag me as the parakeet claws.

Woa. i guess good will hunting wasnt a favorite of yours. ;P 9.

Fear, is what they made it to be, not you. Let the boy out to play. Vitamin D, is God's juice man, it will work.

Only if you're grinding your trucks in a pool in La Hoya with Christian Hosoi.

You have such a clear idea of what you want, and individual style. You've always impressed me.

Yeah, wipe that smarmy grin off his J-Lo Ass munching face. Ten.

I guess most of us have been there, feeling disrespected and unappreciated, or we wouldn't be Here (feeling disrespected and unappreciated).

Displaced aggression?

I think the title works well. Nice job.

Perching is always a highlight in my day.

Thrilling.

So dark.