poemranker ::Comments the most recent

CommentsComments 1101–1120 back. Include replies to comments

Edna Sweetlove on ayow by skaskowski 5 Aug 2008, 8:30 AM
Utter piffle.
Illiterate tripe.
I am honored, thank you
Dovina on Smelly Scum Child. by Y2kSlamPoet 2 Aug 2008, 12:36 PM
No prophet, just a jerk, telling lies.
Edna Sweetlove on Smelly Scum Child. by Y2kSlamPoet 5 Aug 2008, 8:32 AM
Illiterate slang always has an appeal to the junkie head.
Edna Sweetlove on The Neckbrace of Evil by Bachus 5 Aug 2008, 8:35 AM
I like many things about this. The full stop at the end was my favourite.
Edna Sweetlove on Someone took... by Tyler J. Mancini 5 Aug 2008, 8:31 AM
Someone took your brain And what you write is a pain.
Edna Sweetlove on FHjk by Dark Angle 5 Aug 2008, 8:33 AM
This is better than it first appears. Since at first it appears to be shite, then this is not a great compliment.
Edna Sweetlove on Spongey Disease by lukehanney 5 Aug 2008, 8:36 AM
This seemed to run out of steam a bit part way through. Like a fart in a thunderstorm.
I think this is one of my finest poems and I earnestly request all readers to give it 10/10 (inches).
Only a true moran would spell "moron" as "moran". I think 0/10 for this utter garbage is in order.
Edna Sweetlove on BEST MOMENTS by iowajerms 7 Aug 2008, 7:11 AM
What a pity this is spoiled by repeated reference to that non-existent CUNT, the "God".
YOUR NEXT POEM SHOULD BE ABOUT CAPS LOCK change dull to dim and we'll talk.
Blindpoetry on Hum by Nepanthe 7 Aug 2008, 12:35 PM
is this the entire thing? It's good as some kind of saying or whatever. But a poem?? give me more and we'll talk.
Unfortunately, I tried your poetry and not even sea salt helped it's extreme blandness. Do you plan on being a horrible rapper when you grow up?
Caducus on some deleted poem 6 Aug 2008, 6:52 AM
messerschmidts were German WW2 planes. This is more about the occupation of greek islands, in this case Kefalonia. thanks for reading.
i got no mention. :( why am i even here? i don't know
half.italian on Billy Collins by INTRANSIT 3 Aug 2008, 12:18 PM
Great poem.
I still can't believe that you've been formally trained in the West Flemish iambics and spent seven summers in the Tamil jungles studying Mayan prose with Professor Gerald Parm. Your roots in classic lyricism have hereby dried, and what is left is this soft, rotted tree that you call a poem. Terrible. Without purpose. Daft. Imbecility.