Shardik
on Love by simone_girard
20 May 2003, 3:30 PM
Do.
I don't care if you skillet me with a Buick. Just keep me laughing.
Here's me sending you a box of killer bees. Assmaggot.
sounds abrasive.
Hello again my deity.
Well what comment can I add that hasn't already been so eloquently put by the other kindreds? You remain an inspiration to me as I'm sure others would agree.
I need to go now and tend to my foliage.
Good day to you all.
some deleted user
on some deleted poem
20 May 2003, 1:42 PM
Not bad, it's a little long, but I enjoy the very last line, if you know bout eminem's situation u wuld no wat that means. (9)
You see your reflection on a wall? That's odd (7)
Good job, syllable count was off sometimes, and the start isn't as good as the end
Thank you for sharing. It's this kind of frank, open dicussion of pressing issues that this country needs more of.
Sick! I love that movie. Wow, riveting, truly.
Here's my haiku on it.
Tell Mister Jim Crowe,
"That motherfucker dies first"
Afro fang power!
Revolutions are not predictable, but your poetry is.
Angels and dinosaurs.
Heh heh heh. Well, sir, I like it. I like it a lot. A fine little tale.
Frogger, wow horus8, it seems the better you are at writing on this site, the more people avoid voting. Do you think they've read Castaneda's last book "The active side of Infinity?" Do you think they read. Do you fucking care? I hope not, because, now a days it's all about puff diddys nigerosity and apparently pint sized publicists.
Hmmmm. Failure and sucess at the same time. Does physics have a term for that? Imust go and read your other items and then quickly proceed to the surgeon general and have my stomach stapled. Not collecting 200 dollars of course.
Yes.
"carcase."? carcass.
bluntly, enjoyably, wonderful. why am I bleedeng?
Damn boomerangs.
Cunt, shit I meant count, sorry, the lines, that is. 14 or 16 hmmmm does it matter with a sonnet. Does it matter to Tynesha, Quintiffa, boogliduscha, shinanae, lickueesha? The world may never know, but I will.