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What a travesty!

I cannot possibly accept this award in preference to the below:

Originally posted by roobear
Can I join the limerick fun?


There was a great Captain from Wagga
who picked up a blondie to snog her
his Vice came in, screaming
"that's my wife you're reaming
in the Deputy Vice Captain's bogger!"
Here you go roobear, this belongs to you. :D
 
Originally posted by Danny Chook Fan Club
What a travesty!

I cannot possibly accept this award in preference to the below:

Here you go roobear, this belongs to you. :D


DCFC that poem was posted today hence he is ineligible to win yesterdays poem of the day (confused yet?)

Roobears poem is winning today's poem of the day and tomorrow he might be announced as yesterdays (which is today) poem of the day.
 
An extremely generous gesture, DCFC, but I couldn't have accepted anyway. You won fair and square, and I am very noble and extremely humble in defeat. In fact, I am the king of humility.
 
Originally posted by roobear
An extremely generous gesture, DCFC, but I couldn't have accepted anyway. You won fair and square, and I am very noble and extremely humble in defeat. In fact, I am the king of humility.

Roobear you didn't get defeated. It's just that DCFC's poem was from yesterday and yours today. They were not judged against eachother.
 

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Originally posted by Rocco Jones


Roobear you didn't get defeated. It's just that DCFC's poem was from yesterday and yours today. They were not judged against eachother.
For God's sake Rocco, could you just let my perfect display of humility stand on its own for the world to admire?

Anyway, as I am not here on the weekends, I would like to submit this poem for tomorrow:


There was an ex-Hawker called Rocket
whose joy had turned into rage
when he found out his new forward pocket
was a big bastard of his own age
big D1ck said "it's my choice don't knock it
until its success you can guage"
but Rod said "I'll get you back Lockett-
it's MY retirement on the back page
 
If I Had The Wings Of A Sparrow
If I had the wings of a sparrow,
If I had the arse of a crow,
I'd fly over Maine Road tomorrow,
And **** on the bastards below, below.
 
Mother mother ****
Mother mother **** ****
Mother ****
Mother ****

Noinch, noinch, noinch!

Smokin' weed
Smokin' weed
Doin' coke
Drinkin' beers
Drinkin' beers
Drinkin' beers, beers, beers

Rollin' fatties
Smokin' blunts
Who smokes the blunts?
We smoke the blunts

Fifteen dollars little man,
Put that **** in my hand
If that money doesn't show
Then you owe me
Owe me owe
 
There once was e Kiwi named Phul,
Who dud sully stuff end couldn't sut stull,
Took humself to the treck,
Becked the dog dressed un bleck,
End won enough to buy e house un Box Hull!!


Cheers!! :cool:
SeinDude
 
Ode to Rocco

When will my poems get any attention?
Will it take some divine intervention?
Will Chooky and Roobear beat me again?
All these questions are driving me insane.
So c'mon Rocco, can't you see?
What this poem thread is doing to me.
I can't sleep at night, it's true!
I just want some special attention from you...


The Hitman
 
the price of popularity

finally, a thread i can relate to. i love wrirint poetry. only thing i can do, although it ain't that good. this is my latest poem; the price of popularity:

Yes, i can see the pain,
The hurt in your eyes,
I know you'r holding back,
But everyone cries.
Popularity builds up,
Into nothing at all,
It's great when you're happy,
But did you plan for the fall?
You're a hazard to yourself,
You let you consume you,
Eat away at your insides,
You bit of more than you could chew.
If you hadn't been so fukced up,
and you didn't just care about yourself,
Us 'loners' would try and help you,
But now you have no-one else.


i no it is bad, but live with it.
 

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Re: Ode to Rocco

Originally posted by The Hitman
When will my poems get any attention?
Will it take some divine intervention?
Will Chooky and Roobear beat me again?
All these questions are driving me insane.
So c'mon Rocco, can't you see?
What this poem thread is doing to me.
I can't sleep at night, it's true!
I just want some special attention from you...


The Hitman

Hitter that's BigFooty's first "poem of the week" winner.

That Rocco reference got you over the line I must say, the rest of the poem wasn't too bad either.
 
Re: Re: Ode to Rocco

Originally posted by Rocco Jones


Hitter that's BigFooty's first "poem of the week" winner.

That Rocco reference got you over the line I must say, the rest of the poem wasn't too bad either.

Well, thankyou Rocco. It's an honour.

Does it go in your signature, or does Chooky's effort stay there? Do I get to announce my successor tomorrow?

The Hitman
 
Re: Re: Re: Ode to Rocco

Originally posted by The Hitman


Well, thankyou Rocco. It's an honour.

Does it go in your signature, or does Chooky's effort stay there? Do I get to announce my successor tomorrow?

The Hitman

Yeah Hitter I like your idea about choosing a sucessor.
 
Tony Locket sat in the pocket
Struggling to get hold of the ball,
So the Swans they decided
That Lockett will retire,
Now all hopes rest with big bustling Barry Hall!!

Cheers!! :cool:
SeinDude
 

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Originally posted by Stegelator
There once was a man from leeds
who swallowed a bucket of seeds
a metre of grass
grew out of his ass
and his balls were full of weeds

There ya go Hitman... cometh the man, cometh the hour!! :D:D



That is one of the funniest things I've read in a long time!! LMAO!! Great stuff Steggie... me thinks you have a talent there mate!! ;):D;)

Cheers!! :cool:
SeinDude
 
Originally posted by Stegelator
There once was a man from leeds
who swallowed a bucket of seeds
a metre of grass
grew out of his ass
and his balls were full of weeds
ROTFLMAO!!! :D :D :D
That is an absolute classic Stegelator.:D Several million out of 10 for style.:D :D :D
 
Well thought I would add my little voice to this poem thread. I have for you:


There once was a man from Peru
Who dreamed he was eating his shoe
He woke in the night
With a terrible fright
And found it was perfectly true...


*****************************


Johnny was a little boy
Johnny is no more
For what he thought was H20
Was H2SO4


This one I learnt in my science class at high school, to help us remember the chemical equation difference between water and sulpuric acid by my science teacher, and it worked! :)

keep smiling
Jennifer
 
Well I can't write poetry, sucked at it big time so I'm stealing one of my fiancee's poems that she had published.


Two Worlds, One Solution


A child is born,
An old woman dies.
People are happy,
Yet homeless still cry.

A child learns to walk,
An old man is lame.
The guilty are let free,
Is there no justice to be?

Think to yourself,
How lucky u are.
To have a big house,
With a pool and a spa.

There are people out there,
With no place to live.
Each time you see a charity,
Remember to give
 

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