poemranker ::20 most recent comments by Bachus (341-360)

Comments byBachus, 341–360 back. Include replies

on Strength by Freethinker1602 26 Jul 2003, 5:11 PM
"When your life seems to crunble down around you" It's like you reached in and took the words right out of my mouth? Amazing. Bravo.
Hilarious.
on The Bearded Men by walrus8 26 Jul 2003, 4:46 PM
213.122.69.233
on Truckin' by INTRANSIT 26 Jul 2003, 4:33 PM
Jack knifing through the sky. Cafes with pumpkin pie.
on The Path Untrodden by Terence 26 Jul 2003, 4:35 PM
mmmm. Indeed.
Can I make requests, and be like a 'ranger' and haul lil bastards in?
on some deleted poem 15 Jul 2003, 6:17 PM
Ha! Ha! You got wanked, you got wanked. Urp.
on some deleted poem 26 Jul 2003, 4:31 PM
Who's this?
on Witness to a Murder by poetandknowit 31 Jul 2003, 12:31 PM
Well, well. I don't know why this poem has gotten such low ranks? It's totaly self absorbed and uninteresting. I love it!
on Strength by Freethinker1602 26 Jul 2003, 5:06 PM
And here we clearly see the benifits of raising your child in a good catholic school early on.
on Memoirs II by http://mulberryfairy 26 Jul 2003, 8:28 PM
I'm brown in the summer
orange in the fall
white in the winter
And Spring reddens them all.
on Her Sleeping Form by JoyLuck 23 Jul 2003, 12:34 PM
I hope you made a sandwich when you were done.
on some deleted poem 23 Jul 2003, 12:36 PM
lol, I'm always amazed at how even a change to the drinking glass can make a difference.
on some deleted poem 23 Jul 2003, 1:11 PM
What's this? you're idea of letting yourself off easy? Boo! <Bachus whip out his Kale gun, blows the dust off
hoofs the safety off, and lets three heads FLY! VOOMP VOOMP VOOMP> Anyone for a supremy dreamy salad? 3. Dig kid damnit! Dig! [wipeesh, a whip cracks]
on some deleted poem 23 Jul 2003, 2:48 PM
I rather enjoy how you mix nature with methamphetimines, very wholesome like gram crackers dipped in pcp.
on Feasting Ouroboros by <~> 23 Jul 2003, 3:44 PM
I never have went anywhere, for myself. And soon, since I've been getting offers to be the next Michael Hutchinson, I believe it'll get worse than better.
But for the poem and the moment I will sell it all.
And wake up dead in a hotel.
on Paean by Terence 17 Jul 2003, 9:41 AM
Fortune cookie poetry is better not removed from the cookie and consumed. When your spirit soars, do you steer it like a kite? When you praise the lord, do you give god the glory, glory? I believe the world is your scallop and she is a barnacle.
"Escape is an Unafordable luxury" And apparently literacy.
on Igor's inspiration by zzinnia66 15 Jul 2003, 5:09 PM
Quite the looking glass.
Don't do it man! LOL.

I loved the first three quarters of it.