anonamouse
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Whatever happened to Uncle Pervey?
Haven't seen him around.
Haven't seen him around.
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anonamouse said:Whatever happened to Uncle Pervey?
Haven't seen him around.
I've also been wondering what happened to him. Isn't he like really, really old? Maybe he had a stroke (other than his usual stroking--and if he did, then god forgive me for the joke.)anonamouse said:Whatever happened to Uncle Pervey?
Haven't seen him around.
what do you mean by this?My Erotic Tale said:You still got a sore toe 1201<grin>
or just letting every one know where your non typing hand is <grin>
My Erotic Tale said:A CHICKEN CHOKER
A CHICKEN CHOKER
Well I never...
well okay once
just the other day I was out in the hen house and that dang speckled hen wouldn't get out of the box so I could get the egg. She literaly pecked at me to keep me from getting my breakfast. I reached out and grabbed her and she began a 'squawking' flapping wings and carrying on so. Then she stopped, limp as a wash cloth I just felt awefull, I had choked a chicken. Now I knew what I was having for breakfast and dinner, well I layed the hen down and grabbed the egg. That was when 'Bruce Lee' come in and snatched my chicken and ran off. what do you think I did? I went after 'Bruce' I was gonna kick his ass for stealing my chicken. I layed the eggs down and ran after 'Bruce lee' I caught that dog in the corner of the fence and got my chicken back. When I went to get the eggs one of them was broken. Of course ole Bruce was lapping it up faster than wine to a wine-o.
I got one egg that morning and southern fried chicken that night ...the day I choked a chicken...I wrestled with the thought of this and finally I slipped off to slumber land about.....1201
My Erotic Tale said:when I read this all I get out of it is you still got a splinter in your soul that has my name on it...sorry amigo,
you don't feel you are over critical? Constructive...comment? or verbal lashing?
well.....
10/09/05 by sack in USA
MET and I have had our differences (!), but this has a certain amount of naive charm. There is innocence suggested, almost like two gullible teens thinking no one else exists. While I don't think it is among Art's best work, the previous comment seems a bit overboard.
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10/09/05 by twelveoone
A really bad collection of cliches, cheap sentiment, or is that just sediment of nothing new to say, even dipping into forced rhyme "we both just want to scream". Your "friends" to do wish to tell you this, and you do wish to listen.
Yes I gave you a 50, it is as low as I mark, it doesn't even deserve that.
I am tired of YOUR critical attitude of anyone pointing out the faults of a "poem". Remember the email, you sent me slamming the one I got an "E" - that you didn't agree with. That is what is known as inconsistency, your best work shows evidence of it. This one doesn't - it is just bad.
Yes, I have the balls to leave my number - 1201
twelveoone said:IF you think it deserves more than a 50, explain why, I am an easy sell. If you think I am wrong explain why, I will apologise, something I don't remember you ever doing.
I am tired of YOUR critical attitude, your political posturing, your nasty little digs at anyone THAT doesn't think of you as some down-home genius. And the "poem" sucked. Just my opinion of course.
Art. Contrary isn't a big word. Art. What's infactuation? Infatuation is what you meant, right? It's not a big word. Huge is a big word.My Erotic Tale said:hehehe somebody got a hole in there bucket of patience?
I have never claimed to be a 'genus' on the contrary. <<Wooops, big words>
I disagree with the river poem, it has a depth that I enjoyed, rather you did or not. I find that those that read poems with a magnifying glass only see the grains of sand and the leaves and not the mountain's reflection in a beautiful lake setting. SIMPLE...
FIRST OFF ratings don't effect me, it is the commentor's tone that usually sparks my replys, wicked eve is what I concider the perfect critic and have you ever seen me reply to her comments ...NO...know why? Cause they are not always inspirational but they are never talking DOWN to anyone. Your style of comments leads most to believe you have a strange infactuation <<oops another big word>with telling people what is wrong with their poem...
WickedEve said:Art. Contrary isn't a big word. Art. What's infactuation? Infatuation is what you meant, right? It's not a big word. Huge is a big word.
Sigh. I need to get back to my punu.
Oh, just saw the critic comment. I'm not a perfect critic. I'm just a sexy woman with an opinion. Sigh--again. God help me, I really am sexy. So who in the fuck needs to be inspirational?![]()
My Erotic Tale said:hehehe somebody got a hole in there bucket of patience?
I have never claimed to be a 'genus' on the contrary. <<Wooops, big words>
I disagree with the river poem, it has a depth that I enjoyed, rather you did or not. I find that those that read poems with a magnifying glass only see the grains of sand and the leaves and not the mountain's reflection in a beautiful lake setting. SIMPLE...
FIRST OFF ratings don't effect me, it is the commentor's tone that usually sparks my replys, wicked eve is what I concider the perfect critic and have you ever seen me reply to her comments ...NO...know why? Cause they are not always inspirational but they are never talking DOWN to anyone. Your style of comments leads most to believe you have a strange infactuation <<oops another big word>with telling people what is wrong with their poem...
I find comfort in this...Peter Ruby...<stories are spawned from imagination alone, then there are those who lack imagination and they become editors and critics that work the story to be readable to the public, a process that has been since the first word written.
12, you rarely write poems,
you always comment as if your knowledgable yet bow like a servant to those that you feel are intellectuals. It is strange but I accept you for you. I haven't spat back at you through all these HATE posts you place on my threads. You got a problem with me? what 'dig' comments? and critical attitude?
roll up your sleves little poodle a big dog is barking NOW!
and one more time......."What am I suppose to apologize for?"
I'm wondering at what point this became thisanonamouse said:Whatever happened to Uncle Pervey?
Haven't seen him around.
and then, thisMy Erotic Tale said:You still got a sore toe 1201<grin>
or just letting every one know where your non typing hand is <grin>
I don't know why either of you react so harshly to the bear baiting that goes on between you. I do know that I would rather see you writing poems about it or taking your zen mysticism to pm.My Erotic Tale said:from the mouth of 1201...quoted >
I can't say I really disagree with you, which seems a little pointless writing this reply.
All art on one level, whether prose, poetry, painting or music, is in someway, a self portrait. Even if you treat ones own work as delinquent children let loose on an unsuspecting world to fend for themselves, they still carry ones genes about with them. Something to remember the next time one writes a piece of crap.
(I am colour coding this quote so that the reader doesn't get confused over who is saying what. Henceforth, MET's words are blue. - Carrie)
I would say the next time 'I' write a piece of crap but my caterpillars have took over my cabbage and have ambitions of becoming butterflies.
I think anyone with artistic ambitions should be looking to present a slightly different view of the world which is essentially why I might find a particular poet/artist interesting. The lack of ambition to present a different view of the world and opt for the safety of craft, is the reason I find a lot of art/poetry not worthy of expecting me to invest much time and interest in it.
so...you left three comments today and two of them were 4 liners I believe and mine was 8 lines or better, you spent a lot of time telling me mine sucked...this is the thorn in your side, your words that SPAT your critic with a negative tone...
as one note to me suggested, you woke up on the wrong side of the bed today..my reply was maybe if you didn't choke your chicken and get a 'woman' to do it for you <grin> maybe you won't feel compelled to tell every one your DEEP thoughts.
and your lesson is still shadowed in a riddle so far back down the trail I need not look back but toss the milk bone forward....fetch Fido <your turn>
gee aint this fun <rolls eyes>
My Erotic Tale said:from the mouth of 1201...quoted >
I can't say I really disagree with you, which seems a little pointless writing this reply.
All art on one level, whether prose, poetry, painting or music, is in someway, a self portrait. Even if you treat ones own work as delinquent children let loose on an unsuspecting world to fend for themselves, they still carry ones genes about with them. Something to remember the next time one writes a piece of crap.
I would say the next time 'I' write a piece of crap but my caterpillars have took over my cabbage and have ambitions of becoming butterflies.
I think anyone with artistic ambitions should be looking to present a slightly different view of the world which is essentially why I might find a particular poet/artist interesting. The lack of ambition to present a different view of the world and opt for the safety of craft, is the reason I find a lot of art/poetry not worthy of expecting me to invest much time and interest in it.
so...you left three comments today and two of them were 4 liners I believe and mine was 8 lines or better, you spent a lot of time telling me mine sucked...this is the thorn in your side, your words that SPAT your critic with a negative tone...
as one note to me suggested, you woke up on the wrong side of the bed today..my reply was maybe if you didn't choke your chicken and get a 'woman' to do it for you <grin> maybe you won't feel compelled to tell every one your DEEP thoughts.
and your lesson is still shadowed in a riddle so far back down the trail I need not look back but toss the milk bone forward....fetch Fido <your turn>
gee aint this fun <rolls eyes>
twelveoone said:Some of these quotes are not mine.
Now Fido, if the question is did your poem suck, defend it - don't tell me what a poetic flower it is, tell me why it is SO DEEP, tell me why it was better than average, instead of going into juvenile overdive.
And if you wish to live in a sheltered thread, do so. In one, not five. Academy, my ass, Zen, my ass, hell I don't even think you even worked a Blue Collar day in your life.