Penguin Poem Contest

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Deadline is next Friday. Must be submitted to Lit to count. It doesn't have to be about Penguins but it must contain the word "Penguin or Penguins" in the body.

I'd put this in the poetry forum but they wouldn't get it.
 
Dude, you are the man! High fives...er, no...um...fist bump...shoot...flipper flap?

I am so gonna kick Pete's ass on this one. You here me, "Wittle Penguin"?

*Laughs malevolently*
 
And feel free to create your own Penguin handle. I don't know who the official poetry readers are but the Penguins are a coming!
 
Peter Penguin puked
sadly it was slimy squid
fish connoisseur was he
fish are evasive and smart
while squid are slow and dim

in the end hunger won
eating squid was not fun
now he puked upon the ice
chewed green squid? Not nice

Not sure I'll use this one.
 
peter peter penguin eater
held her down and tried to beater
flippety flap, flippers smack
beaks ringin while shes down on her back

tie died hippie penguins shuffle
smokin frozen reefer, coughs and snuffles
the kush is good but damn I'm starvin'
I could eat a whole damn marlin
 
peter peter penguin eater
held her down and tried to beater
flippety flap, flippers smack
beaks ringin while shes down on her back

tie died hippie penguins shuffle
smokin frozen reefer, coughs and snuffles
the kush is good but damn I'm starvin'
I could eat a whole damn marlin


Bett. Wow.

*Golf clap*

OK, so I'm not sure if I want to do a haiku or an ode, I'll think on it, but I had this sudden image flash on my brain...

Young woman, taking those first frightening steps into the BDSM universe, comes to Lit looking for answers. She enters the BDSM Cafe and sees, "Penguin Poem Contest", thinks WTF??! Shortly thereafter, she joins a convent.

WD, you're my hero! (Even if you're really Netzach).
 
..,.. but I had this sudden image flash on my brain...

Young woman, taking those first frightening steps into the BDSM universe, comes to Lit looking for answers. She enters the BDSM Cafe and sees, "Penguin Poem Contest", thinks WTF??! Shortly thereafter, she joins a convent....
You know, some of those monasteries and convents were really into flagellation... :rolleyes:
 
Bett. Wow.

*Golf clap*

OK, so I'm not sure if I want to do a haiku or an ode, I'll think on it, but I had this sudden image flash on my brain...

Young woman, taking those first frightening steps into the BDSM universe, comes to Lit looking for answers. She enters the BDSM Cafe and sees, "Penguin Poem Contest", thinks WTF??! Shortly thereafter, she joins a convent.

WD, you're my hero! (Even if you're really Netzach).

haiku would be fun. I'm not her! I'd be playing with my breasts if I were.
 
Damn Global Warming

Peter Penguin rose
hobbled down frozen tundra
And fell in a hole
 
Beak Freak Sings the Blues


I am not your Jacques Cousteau
depth exploring
Calypso dreamer

No film flicker docu meaning
in cold hands
ice numbed

Sanguine divine penguin
back to the wind
storm shelter

I am not your Jacques Cousteau
You are not my shelter
 
haiku would be fun. I'm not her! I'd be playing with my breasts if I were.

Totally off topic, but have you seen Bill Engvall's routine on "boobs"? I found a spliced clip that includes it briefly, at the end. The part if men had boobs on the top of their head?

I could watch that little segment over and over and still laugh til I cry.

I could only find this version. Which is too bad. I saw it on TV last week and the entire routine is hysterical.

However, now every time I watch it, I will think of WD. :cool:


Carry on with your poetry now. I have nothing further to contribute.

~LB
 
There once was a penguin named Chuck
Who, with his hard beak, could fuck
Said he, "Hey, I'm no thug"
'Cause I made me this plug
Of froze herrings from out of the muck.
 
Wiggle wiggle slave
now is not time for herring
horny penguin cum




:rolleyes:
 
A little free-form?

This one is inspired by the great love shared between Keroin and Chuck.

Dapper dangling
Hanging languid
Lashing frozen
Fish

Love me
Let me
Warm me
Flesh me
Fist

Black
White
Flap feather
Penguin baby
This
 
Young woman, taking those first frightening steps into the BDSM universe, comes to Lit looking for answers. She enters the BDSM Cafe and sees, "Penguin Poem Contest", thinks WTF??! Shortly thereafter, she joins a convent.

Would this be before or after she sees all the threads inundated by cookie comments? :p
 
A convent?

Why nunnery Keroin?

First it was penguins and now nuns?

Is it that whole black and white aesthetic?

Clearly we are defining a new fetish here. *heads over to wikipedia*
 
There was a penguin named Chuck
With his beak he could fuck
He had huge flaps
He used to slap
And a barrel of frozen herring
He used for naughty things
On his sub Keroin

From: Paul R. Bear, Antarctic poems and other tales, Adelaid Land, 2007
 
Have you ever had a penguin come to tea?
Take a look at me, a penguin you will see.

Give me the prize plz :D
 
I'm having so much fun! And finally I feel validated!

More later - busy day.

K
 
A convent?

Why nunnery Keroin?

First it was penguins and now nuns?

Is it that whole black and white aesthetic?

Clearly we are defining a new fetish here. *heads over to wikipedia*

Hmm, and I thought I didn't have issues. I am also strongly attracted to newspapers, old movies and Oreo cookies.

Wow, I thought I was so psychologically stable.


There was a penguin named Chuck
With his beak he could fuck
He had huge flaps
He used to slap
And a barrel of frozen herring
He used for naughty things
On his sub Keroin

Always nice to read a post from Keroin's Official Stalker, 2009. (I read your poem in a French accent, it was lovely!)

I can't wait to read what my Chucky-Wucky writes! I know he's busy scribbling away at this very moment.
 
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