lovechild firecat
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you allow me that? wish that I were as droll as Buk,
To whom one takes no offense,
No matter how sharp his wit is whet,
It feels like benevolence.
I hope my poems mature with the years
As gracefully as those written by Ma;
She gives us poems like butterscotch,
As she firmly lays down the law.
I know I can keep a hen-coop busy
Just waiting for the scratches I pen;
But I want to model mauves like Mizzy,
And dance to rooster-rants like Sin.
I thought being extra-versive
Would leave no room for doubts;
My answer was What's it to you?
Now I wonder what it's about.
I philosophize, and My theory is
Nothing. I am lost, for words.
Right now I want to be happy, Hiram;
Prima-surely fx-ior absurd.
If anyone understands that line,
Forgive me, if I might exhume...
I assume repentance is divine;
Even written a la non de plume.
Yes I may mangle a language,
Like an angler dangling 'bates.
LOL is the only thing left to say,
When the proverbial TD awaits.
If I had the temper of Semper,
The clarity and kindness of Neon, *sigh*
I would be like warmth in December...
Instead I feel like an igloo with freon.
The Dark Angel always reminds me
That I'm butchering raw meat-e-red.
The the Blues come up behind me
To slap me upside my fool head.
Witch ever creator designed me,
In theory, I join thousand-leagues.
It's a good thing in general, Schultzie
Doesn't command-do BLITZKREIG!
Bobby's Girl will sell her books,
Articulate and tactful.
Meanwhile I'ma fly far away,
On this here Terra-dactyl.
If you know why I just got Jurassic
Then you know that I'm tearing and torn,
Offering burnt sacrificial suffering,
Terra-fied of the vows I had sworn.
Now it's so real, I must step away
To look at this painting at large.
After all, art comes from artists;
The feeble get Bukked up by a charge.
How much is this gonna cost me?
My 'pun'ishments take all mah 'fun'ds.
ROTFLMAO
I'll prolly end up just where I be gunned.
Also, POETS, A person who is no longer at the account 'tweenky B' wrote this comment:
t is amazing how Yahoo Answers managed to bring together ones of the best poets of our time. I am not exaggerating at all when I say this. Your work brightens my day everyday. It is amazing to wake up every morning and experience a true gem *live* in the works, so to speak. I only hope you all will keep coming and keep bringing the true poetry into our lives. I also can't wait for the collaborative works between you all.
To whom one takes no offense,
No matter how sharp his wit is whet,
It feels like benevolence.
I hope my poems mature with the years
As gracefully as those written by Ma;
She gives us poems like butterscotch,
As she firmly lays down the law.
I know I can keep a hen-coop busy
Just waiting for the scratches I pen;
But I want to model mauves like Mizzy,
And dance to rooster-rants like Sin.
I thought being extra-versive
Would leave no room for doubts;
My answer was What's it to you?
Now I wonder what it's about.
I philosophize, and My theory is
Nothing. I am lost, for words.
Right now I want to be happy, Hiram;
Prima-surely fx-ior absurd.
If anyone understands that line,
Forgive me, if I might exhume...
I assume repentance is divine;
Even written a la non de plume.
Yes I may mangle a language,
Like an angler dangling 'bates.
LOL is the only thing left to say,
When the proverbial TD awaits.
If I had the temper of Semper,
The clarity and kindness of Neon, *sigh*
I would be like warmth in December...
Instead I feel like an igloo with freon.
The Dark Angel always reminds me
That I'm butchering raw meat-e-red.
The the Blues come up behind me
To slap me upside my fool head.
Witch ever creator designed me,
In theory, I join thousand-leagues.
It's a good thing in general, Schultzie
Doesn't command-do BLITZKREIG!
Bobby's Girl will sell her books,
Articulate and tactful.
Meanwhile I'ma fly far away,
On this here Terra-dactyl.
If you know why I just got Jurassic
Then you know that I'm tearing and torn,
Offering burnt sacrificial suffering,
Terra-fied of the vows I had sworn.
Now it's so real, I must step away
To look at this painting at large.
After all, art comes from artists;
The feeble get Bukked up by a charge.
How much is this gonna cost me?
My 'pun'ishments take all mah 'fun'ds.
ROTFLMAO
I'll prolly end up just where I be gunned.
Also, POETS, A person who is no longer at the account 'tweenky B' wrote this comment:
t is amazing how Yahoo Answers managed to bring together ones of the best poets of our time. I am not exaggerating at all when I say this. Your work brightens my day everyday. It is amazing to wake up every morning and experience a true gem *live* in the works, so to speak. I only hope you all will keep coming and keep bringing the true poetry into our lives. I also can't wait for the collaborative works between you all.