richard_daily
Slut Whisperer
- Joined
- Sep 17, 2006
- Posts
- 36,898
don't you think?
Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
don't you think?
Which format are you going to use?
Sonnet?
Haiku?
Triolet?
There was once a Wingnut from the GeeBee
Who thought he could write witty sonnetry
Admittedly like being roughed up
He huffed and he puffed
Mouth breathing makes for good erotic poetry
PF&D Or Bust
Fly away with me
My little pinging Moonbat
I will show you where real poetry is at
And you can delight us with your singing
Fill our ears with dull ringing
Sonar, so good
Just watch out for that cell tower
Splat
Ooooops
dude, that sucked. You wouldn't know real poetry if EE Cummings fucked you sideways with a barbed wire dildo.
I think this is a great idea. There are days when the poetry board is so slow the front page grows coral. Don't worry about forms.
Just break the lines
into some kind of poemy looking
lengths and forget punctuation
and capital letters
everybody wants to hear
about your girlfriends pussy
I think this is a great idea. There are days when the poetry board is so slow the front page grows coral. Don't worry about forms.
Just break the lines
into some kind of poemy looking
lengths and forget punctuation
and capital letters
everybody wants to hear
about your girlfriends pussy
The meter isn't even right.There was once a Wingnut from the GeeBee
Who thought he could write witty sonnetry
Admittedly like being roughed up
He huffed and he puffed
Mouth breathing makes for good erotic poetry
Damn
That is a DEAD ON Magnetron. Have you considered publishing a volume of poems?
Damn
That is a DEAD ON Magnetron. Have you considered publishing a volume of poems?
Turn signatures on.
Which format are you going to use?
Sonnet?
Haiku?
Triolet?
You Sank My Partisan Ship
Moonbat, Moonbat
Where are you at?
Hanging upside down in your cave
Shitting yourself
While the Arctic shelf
Continues to melt and break apart
From the methane brain fart
That is your blathering self
Thinking I was
of random noise
words placed with
politics invoked, harsh abandon
cacophony of privilege with
no reason, no rhyme.
space filled, occupied
like a metaphor with no simile there are
words on page
meaningless
Magnetron at his best.
You Sank My Partisan Ship
Moonbat, Moonbat
Where are you at?
Hanging upside down in your cave
Shitting yourself
While the Arctic shelf
Continues to melt and break apart
From the methane brain fart
That is your blathering self
That's so bad, that I'm going to go and vote all of your poems 1 star.
The funny thing is, that without trying, you just wrote something better than any of the poetry that magnetron has penned.
That's so bad, that I'm going to go and vote all of your poems 1 star.
At least have the courtesy to read them first.