on some deleted poem
17 Sep 2003, 2:35 PM
Ask what?
on An Illuminator by hobojo
17 Sep 2003, 2:45 PM
Faustiatious
on some deleted poem
12 Sep 2003, 4:37 PM
Kewl.
on playing the scratching game by nentwined
16 Sep 2003, 3:43 PM
Irony is often ironic.
on Those Motherfuckers Have Moved Out And So Have I by JoyLuck
17 Sep 2003, 2:31 PM
Beautiful, GQTip Awarde
on < A Perfect Faith > by Mona Lisa
14 Sep 2003, 4:20 PM
Why? Wouldn't god be better as both sexes in one And isn't that why a man and a woman must come together as two to form one? The thought of god being just a man just makes me laugh, because, men are stupid and weak. 7.
on horse ass, whore ass, poor asses by peaceseeker
14 Sep 2003, 4:10 PM
Perhaps, it was the smell of broken florescent light bulbs. "a crack so loud, everone's eyes watered," everyone.
on some deleted poem
19 Sep 2003, 2:03 PM
I'm flattered, and I think you are a lovely poet. Great haiku, about time.
on some deleted poem
19 Sep 2003, 2:04 PM
G olden Q Tip award. I think this embodies the essence of this particular style of three part freeverse. 10!
on some deleted poem
19 Sep 2003, 2:14 PM
Why this recieved a 0, is beyond me? I rather enjoyed it and think it would make a fine intro on an album, musically, I mean, and spoken.
on KANGAROO WITH A DIDGERIDOO by Garrett S Sexton
18 Sep 2003, 1:39 PM
The poem just barely lived up to it's tit'e's potential, but Im a parrot. What do I know. 9.
on some deleted poem
17 Sep 2003, 2:42 PM
Hush now baby don't gay a kurd. moppas gonna boink you a moccassin waturd.
on Up for a game? by LuckyJoe
17 Sep 2003, 2:59 PM
C notes preferably
on sitting at the cliff's edge by nentwined
16 Sep 2003, 3:44 PM
rather enjoyable at the end and a bit before, starts out a bit slow, but pays off.
on some deleted poem
16 Sep 2003, 3:07 PM
A stunning piece of electric eel, but not quite a tarantula wasp face peel.
on (e0)(af)(87e0) by nentwined
16 Sep 2003, 3:48 PM
A football on fire with fur.
on my brother luckeypoo'2 by suprembeaner
13 Sep 2003, 10:45 AM
Dear brother, in order to know poo one must seek the highest splash. Which would be Welsh or Australian and radioactive with talking corn. Not, I fear on poemranker. Now that Settles gone the shits turning mulch better. I just wish he would have atleast hung some christian republicans along with him for the benifit of toilet brushes everywhere.
on If I Wrote The Perfect Poem by toward
12 Sep 2003, 5:00 PM
chaos is the only pefection the universe knows. To organize lawfully in order to destroy repeatedly.
on some deleted poem
17 Sep 2003, 2:38 PM
That was just a mighty might boss poem