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20 most recent comments by Ranger (261-280) and replies

Re: Darkroom Dancer by MacFrantic 30-Jan-07/8:04 AM
Not bad. Typo last word?
Re: a comment on Menopause by Stephen Robins 30-Jan-07/7:52 AM
I just worked that one out, right this second ;-)
Re: a comment on Menopause by Stephen Robins 30-Jan-07/7:51 AM
Oh, it's the pause. Gotcha.
Re: a comment on Alternatives by Dovina 30-Jan-07/7:47 AM
Excuse me, I'm off to feed some orphans.
Re: a comment on Alternatives by Dovina 30-Jan-07/7:28 AM
SUGGESTION: Winning = control of Middle Eastern oil supplies = the ability to tell Russia where to stick it when they cut off our resources.

Oh Christ, I think I just broke out in pimples.
Re: a comment on Alternatives by Dovina 30-Jan-07/7:21 AM
I've said many times: the solution is to send all our football hooligans over to Muslimland with a few crates of Stella and a brick each. Two birds with one stone.
Re: The Monday Hangover by Miggy 30-Jan-07/7:18 AM
"White dribbles colors what is a black plane"

Disability and racism; two of poemranker's favourite topics -010-
Re: Menopause by Stephen Robins 30-Jan-07/7:16 AM
Do you really need the comma?
Re: Controlled Euthanasia by Dovina 26-Jan-07/5:03 AM
The last stanza's great and the rhythm's good. It feels like it's missing a bit though; I tend to work in threes - you've given two punishments here, maybe a third would add to the effect?

I've never seen a syringe flop, or is that line just innuendo?
Re: The Glass by dancin_n_da_moonlite 26-Jan-07/4:59 AM
Keep playing around with this one, because it really has got some good ideas and potential.
Re: a comment on Give it up Max by Stephen Robins 22-Jan-07/3:36 AM
It's the caps and oversized socks which strike the fatal blow. When compared with a gleaming set of whites, and a hat with a brim wide enough to shade the pavillion, well, there can be no such comparison.

The question is, though, was two hours long enough to finish a kingsized Coke and an imperial-galactic-overlord sized tub of popcorn?
Re: a comment on Stripping the willow by ecargo 22-Jan-07/3:32 AM
It's all about Bill Bailey, really.
Re: a comment on Give it up Max by Stephen Robins 22-Jan-07/3:18 AM
Come on, it's an American sport. How could you possibly pick up your two million dollars if you don't get a freebie move?

Are there actually any rules to baseball, or is it just rounders played on steroids?
Re: a comment on Stripping the willow by ecargo 22-Jan-07/3:15 AM
To be fair, I only watched it because I was massively ill and couldn't do anything else. TV time is usually only for Match of the Day and Never Mind the Buzzcocks, which has gone downhill rapidly since arsehole Amstall took over. Bring back Lamarr.

You know, I don't think I ever talked to VioletSuede. Was she really like that?
Re: a comment on Give it up Max by Stephen Robins 22-Jan-07/3:12 AM
I'd submit it but 99% of the poemeranker users aren't qualified to read its content, and I fear getting comments about baseball.
Re: a comment on Molecules of Paint by Dovina 22-Jan-07/3:10 AM
You might get away with 'spec', if the reader's in a perceptive mood. 'Resignly' has to be changed though, in my opinion.

'Crimson' ends with a weak syllable, and I pronounce 'Artistes' with 'Ar-' being also a weak syllable. That being said, I think you lot over in America might do it differently. So yes, you can get away with that too, I expect.
Re: a comment on Give it up Max by Stephen Robins 22-Jan-07/3:03 AM
Here's your Christmas present:

Dream Gower (sonnet) by Ranger

Shall I compare thee to a morning's play?
When England open first on Lords' fine ground
And Aussies o'er the world watch in dismay
As fifties! hundreds! double tons abound
With front foot forward - front knee bent, the click
Of willow meeting leather brings a cheer
Then when the ball's pitched short, a subtle flick
Shall bring four more! The bound'ry swiftly cleared
In graceful flight. But thou art just a dream
O noble dream! To make me ever yearn
For cover drives borne from the spinning seam
And hair as white as hats which stop sun's burn
But Test match scores shall never run this way
Now glory's over. English sport is gay
Re: The road to my Saturday by Enkidu 21-Jan-07/3:28 AM
Quite clearly about being drunk in Miskin Street on a Saturday night.
Re: Body Worlds by Dental Panic 21-Jan-07/3:27 AM
Damn good, have you been to the exhibit?
Re: the gods of rook and man by richa 21-Jan-07/3:24 AM
Yes.

Punctuate the final line?


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