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INTRANSIT replying on Moving Up by jessicazee 25 Jul 2005, 4:40 PM
That ambiguity works for me.
INTRANSIT on Worth by Dovina 25 Jul 2005, 4:33 PM
And it's look, rude, unbending, lusty, made me think of myself,.... but not quite.
darby pyn replying on The sunset sea. by darby pyn 25 Jul 2005, 4:10 PM
Always thank you for your criticism and praise. I'm destined to be one of those writers who frustrates the hell out of you. I always reread and revise my poems before I post them. the words I use are in my grasp otherwise I would'nt use them. when I was young if I came across a word I did'nt know I looked it up. so my vocabulary increased. to not use the words I know would deny who I am. and you are a great writer. I always respond to your comments. much love. steve.
darby pyn replying on Hindsight by darby pyn 25 Jul 2005, 4:01 PM
I get that allot. I'll try. thanks for the input.
darby pyn on Worth by Dovina 25 Jul 2005, 3:59 PM
I enjoyed this very much. 8
It all began with Jon Jonsson, who came from Wisconsin, and worked in a graveyard there. Whether late at night or in broad daylight, he asked himself this thing: where did it start and where will it end and how will we know which is which? Day after day and year after year he asked, until one day he passed. In his pocket they found a note that said 'put this on my stone: It all began with Jon Jonsson'.
impert&ent replying on Polar Bearings by impert&ent 25 Jul 2005, 2:00 PM
Basically. With the possible addition of some golly wogs and funny hats.
T. Jonathron Remp on Polar Bearings by impert&ent 25 Jul 2005, 12:54 PM
And out of this egg would come lifegoo suspending quite an enormous young megaturtle
Stephen Robins replying on SO DON'T GIVE UP ON YOUR LOVE by prettyktm 25 Jul 2005, 11:42 AM
Dovina, only waddling middle adged lezzas with no confidence in their butch looks preface a comment with the expression "I mean".
Stephen Robins on THE HANDS OF THE CLOCK by prettyktm 25 Jul 2005, 11:32 AM
Richard Whiteley once told me to fuck off. I think he meant the message to be passed on to you from beyond the grave.
If gayness could be reduced to its raw intrinsic matter and then condensed into some form of compound it would be a potion on which you would daily have gorged until your bottom was as dilated as a blue whales snatch.
Stephen Robins on My Golden Birthday by jessicazee 25 Jul 2005, 11:28 AM
A terrible ripple of bottom fat on an otherwise blemish-free nappy.
Stephen Robins on Worth by Dovina 25 Jul 2005, 11:26 AM
I see from this poem that you are still a terribly wounded ditch pig.
Dovina replying on SO DON'T GIVE UP ON YOUR LOVE by prettyktm 25 Jul 2005, 6:38 AM
I mean, you`d have to show me a heap of love in your eyes to compensate for what I'm hearing from your pen.
Dovina replying on Stabbed with a Carrot by T. Jonathron Remp 25 Jul 2005, 6:36 AM
I mean only that a carot, carved like a knief, can hurt if I think it can hurt, or if you hit me hard enough with it.
I,m not pleased with it. Weizen is German beer. Dunken, probably spelled wrong, is the dark vaqriety.
Nuit on Stabbed with a Carrot by T. Jonathron Remp 25 Jul 2005, 3:09 AM
7 for the comedy value, and the adverse spiritual affects. You poor soul...!
prettyktm replying on SO DON'T GIVE UP ON YOUR LOVE by prettyktm 25 Jul 2005, 2:26 AM
Thanks for your comment and thanks for being frank.
funny, I instantly thought of Full Metal Jacket. and that movie with the guy with spray-painted feet. N0__ wait, that's not in a movie,it's a guy that sleeps in front of PaintMart spending all day huffing, but he's gone quite mad and thinks his nose is in his feet.
What is hilarious is how you think his actions have to do with YOU. You are not very good at poetry no matter what you think. I've never liked anything you've written. But what does it matter? you wouldn't like my poetry either. this too, is a bad poem.