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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
just how many I'd had, I made the bathroom floor all beery. The sea is calm tonight. Let's go clamming. |
Life was Too Much Wife
Here dead we lie because we did not choose to countenance betrayal by Ted Hughes. My Grades Suck The weeping Pleiads wester, bewailing last semester. The 50s, continued Stars, I have seen them fall; So much for Nembutal. Not Quite the Same Problem I to my perils; Martha to Merrill's. |
Here once the embattled farmers stood.
The sheep observed, "They're poppin' wood." |
To a New England Folk Hero
There was a young man from Nantucket, who would tease about sex, and then duck it. This One is Lovely, Dark and Deep Tiger, Tiger, burning bright, Swedish girls are dynamite! |
American Therapy
When in disgrace with Fortune and men's eyes, Relax. Go home. Get naked. Have some pies. Shelley Cautions Keats Life, like a dome of many colored glass, When sat upon will lacerate your ass. On Lyrical Effusion Piping down the valleys wild Incontinence my pants defiled. [This message has been edited by Chris Childers (edited February 06, 2004).] |
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Blanket Hog
"Why so pale and wan, fond lover?" "I'm freezing cold! Quit hogging the cover!" |
Stop me! Help me! I'm addicted!
Frost’s Fear I found a dimpled spider, fat and white: Did God design this creature out of spite? An Unearned Ode Thou still unravished bride of quietness, Unrivalled tattooed urn, will you undress? Cool Snowman One must have a mind of winter and a heart of spring to win her. Grave Directions Go to the western gate, Luke Havergal, turn right, then left, and you will have your gal. It’s the Contrast, Stupid! A thing of beauty is a joy forever, But mortal ugliness must be its father. |
To a Friend I ask but one thing of you, only one, don’t say you love me, or we’ll be undone. I Wandered Lonely I wandered lonely as a cloud, but I could not have been as proud. I just can't seem to be humorous... [This message has been edited by zbaby (edited February 05, 2004).] |
I sent my mother a link to this thread because I think it's hysterical. She replied with these. :)
I must go down to the sea again; I've left my clogs and the tide's due in. When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes Cool Martha says those charges all are lies. Mary Alciere [This message has been edited by Rose Kelleher (edited February 06, 2004).] |
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