Tunes4u
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Apr 24 @ 6:27PM
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Roes are red , violets are blue
Most poems rhyme
But this one doesn't.
See?
It's true too.... 
~*~
Tunes
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misschoos
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Apr 24 @ 6:43PM
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I hate most poetry.
I do like some Dr. Seuss and my childhood favourite was Edward Lear.
Apparently good poetry about nonsense is the most difficult to write.
I stress the word 'good' here; there is plenty of nonsensical poetry.
Pictures and good rhyme...~*~
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kattsmeow
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Apr 24 @ 6:49PM
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~*~
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Redwicket
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Apr 24 @ 6:54PM
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Skydognc
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Apr 24 @ 6:54PM
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perfection!
*~*
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wandaful123
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Apr 24 @ 7:09PM
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Speaking of poets... some of my personal fav's... Kris Kristofferson, God what a man of words...and the ever so wonderful Shel Silverstein... well worth a read, Dr Suess with pizazz.
Now some of us dream in colours
and do our best to share.
but often folks don't listen right.
They just don't wanna to hear...
Have mercy please on those of us
that truly are aware
our words are choppy, not real smooth,
and ofttimes, well... unclear.
Our hearts are pure, we wish no harm
I apologize my dear
if this poor fool dreams too much
and occasionally offends your ear!
Now, my music on the other hand ain't so bad!  (after you've had a few...)
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EternalFlame
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Apr 24 @ 7:28PM
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~*~
I hope you don't mind, but I'd like to post one of my favourites...
Dreadful
Someone ate the baby.
It's rather sad to say.
Someone ate the baby
So she won't be out to play.
We'll never hear her whiney cry
Or have to feel if she is dry.
We'll never hear her asking "Why?"
Someone ate the baby.
Someone ate the baby.
It's absolutely clear
Someone ate the baby
'Cause the baby isn't here.
We'll give away her toys and clothes.
We'll never have to wipe her nose.
Dad says, "That's the way it goes."
Someone ate the baby.
Someone ate the baby.
What a frightful thing to eat!
Someone ate the baby
Though she wasn't very sweet.
It was a heartless thing to do.
The policemen haven't got a clue.
I simply can't imagine who
Would go and (burp) eat the baby.
-- Shel Silverstein
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RainSongSpirit
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Apr 24 @ 7:42PM
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yay for you
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SunBabe
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Apr 24 @ 7:45PM
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 Shel Silverstein is one my kids grew up on and I had a great giggle and sense of pride when I spotted two or three brand new Silverstein books on my new grandbaby's bookshelf.  Mama dun good.  (...Now to make sure they introduce him to some classic Edward Gorey  )
Shoddy aims for ego's gains are but the devil's friend
Goodness, food for thought, though perhaps for nought. 
~*~
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mystery2u888
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Apr 24 @ 7:46PM
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misschoos
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Apr 24 @ 7:49PM
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There is nothing like a bad rhyme or verse
I have to be honest, not sure which is worse
A rhyme that is crap and makes no sense
Or a verse full of s t o o p i d that sounds dense 
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EternalFlame
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Apr 24 @ 7:54PM
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I couldn't resist...this one just fits
If it fits, you should wear it
So I felt I should share it
Paranoid
Everybody says I'm paranoid
They all think I'm crazy
They all smile to my face
But they'd like to see me die
They put poison in my coffee
They put ground glass in my oatmeal
They put spiders in my tennis shoes
And shit in my pecan pie
It's hard to stop and figure out
Where did it all begin
You see, my father wanted a little girl
And my mother wanted twins
And my grandpa admired Hitler
So everything I did was wrong
And I'm gonna stop now
'Cause even though you're smilin'
I know ya hate this song
Yeah, and I know you're only listenin'
'Cause you don't wanna hurt my feelins
And you're just waitin' for me to leave
So you can laugh about my open fly
You put the poison in my coffee
You put the groung glass in my oatmeal
You put the spiders in my tennis shoes
And you shit in my pecan pie...
I know! Don't deny it, I know! I know...I know...
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wandaful123
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Apr 24 @ 7:55PM
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Cursed perhaps... not accursed... using your blog as a platform...
Verse ain't always pretty...
I am pleased to see Shel has made the rounds... funny eh, the commonalities you find in those you respect?
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EternalFlame
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Apr 24 @ 7:58PM
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OOPS...to give credit where it's due...
That was also written by the one, the only, the fantastic Shel Silverstein
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luvshorses644
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Apr 24 @ 8:03PM
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I loved it...
here they come.. for creativity and pizazzz...
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and jest for the hell of the bejezuus of all . I be leaving a wee bit o green also.. 
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TroutFishing
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Apr 24 @ 8:08PM
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Some poems ...
just like some people ...
are there to provide us ....
with an example of what NOT to do.....
 
Thank you for another work of verbal art.
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willowy1
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Apr 24 @ 8:11PM
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Cleverest are those who touch with pictures spun of rhyme  You are most clever!
my fave Dr. Suess quote-"Be who you are and say what you feel, because people who mind don't matter and people who matter don't mind." --Dr. Seuss
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misschoos
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Apr 24 @ 8:51PM
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There is nothing like a bad rhyme or verse
I have to be honest, not sure which is worse
A rhyme that is crap and makes no sense
Or a verse full of s t o o p i d, that sounds dense
A badly spelled 'poem' that reads like trash
Written in haste and oh so brash
A few lines that they think are so pretty
They make no sense and are far from witty
And they can’t 'give a tinker or a damn'
It falls nothing short of another scam
But it’s all these things that go together
That make them believe they are so clever 
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redtigr
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Apr 24 @ 9:00PM
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His meter never petered when he featured any creature.
Me? I often skew the meter... but these fellas don't:
A Line-Storm Song - Robert Frost (an under-rated poet)
The line-storm clouds fly tattered and swift.
The road is forlorn all day,
Where a myriad snowy quartz stones lift,
And the hoof-prints vanish away.
The roadside flowers, too wet for the bee,
Expend their bloom in vain.
Come over the hills and far with me,
And be my love in the rain.
The birds have less to say for themselves
In the wood-world's torn despair
Than now these numberless years the elves,
Although they are no less there:
All song of the woods is crushed like some
Wild, earily shattered rose.
Come, be my love in the wet woods, come,
Where the boughs rain when it blows.
There is the gale to urge behind
And bruit our singing down,
And the shallow waters aflutter with wind
From which to gather your gown.
What matter if we go clear to the west,
And come not through dry-shod?
For wilding brooch shall wet your breast
The rain-fresh goldenrod.
Oh, never this whelming east wind swells
But it seems like the sea's return
To the ancient lands where it left the shells
Before the age of the fern;
And it seems like the time when after doubt
Our love came back amain.
Oh, come forth into the storm and rout
And be my love in the rain.
i carry your heart with me - ee cummings
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
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misschoos
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Apr 24 @ 9:02PM
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If the rhymes are too good to be true
Do a search in Google and I bet you
They stole those words from another place
They are really not too hard to trace 
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fenderchick
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Apr 24 @ 9:05PM
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One plus two makes three you know,
run to the store I need jello....
I surely am afraid of my own brilliance.
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PullMyFinger
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Apr 24 @ 10:14PM
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ya gotta love it....
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American_Woman
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Apr 24 @ 11:48PM
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Wonderful
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unionman154
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Apr 25 @ 4:47AM
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Some start with an awful howl, and yell
But in time, some will find their inner voice
Sometimes it's buried deep in their soul
Only to be found in heaven and sometimes hell
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unionman154
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Apr 25 @ 4:51AM
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I forgot to add. ~*~
What an awesome poem Sci. I just love it when you share your poetry.
YOU ROCK 
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theblessedone
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Apr 25 @ 7:13AM
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Delightfully astute poem, Sci!
~*~
While opening the bedroom door
I tripped upon a metaphor
One I had not seen before
Shocked, I crashed upon the floor
My wails were heard for miles...or more.
That last line was just hyperbole
For those that really don't know me
I much prefer the simile
This poem is growing like a tree
Excuse me now, it's time to .... (shhh!).
I'm back in time for one last verse
Perhaps you'll view this as a curse
Which begs the question, which is worse
A rhyme too long, or one too terse
Oh never mind, please....go! Disperse!
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PullMyFinger
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Apr 25 @ 8:18AM
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God Dammit Paul....so did I.
~*~
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unionman154
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Apr 25 @ 8:38AM
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PMF
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justme836
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Apr 25 @ 9:05AM
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I once knew a guy from Nantucket...................
If a peom is funny,
I'll be your honey,
but if it is drab?
Get outta my cab.
Words of love and mush,
just don't make me gush.
It all makes me think will you just hush, HUSH!
Like all peoms this only makes sense to me. 
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 2:09PM
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Look at me, my name is Dee
I'm lousy with my poetry
And you must admit
I look like a twit
But it's all for popularity 
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caffie1
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Apr 25 @ 2:12PM
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Sci...as usual always a pleasure to read anything you write......
~*~
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PsychoMagnet
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Apr 25 @ 2:59PM
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A young man from Providence Mass
Had testicles made out of brass
He clanged them together
To play "Stormy Weather"
And lightning shot out of his ass
That one always makes me cry . . .
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TallBlonde1
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Apr 25 @ 4:01PM
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^^^^^^^^^^ 
~*~ for Sci & PM
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 4:35PM
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That one always makes me cry . . .
You would have to cry if you had lightning shooting out of your arse,
it would bring tears to your eyes at least.
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 4:52PM
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Look at me, my name is Dick
I wrote an ode and look like a prick
The words don’t rhyme,
And my spelling’s worse,
But it’s all I can do, I call it verse.
I might want some butter after all,
I haven't finished yet.
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 4:54PM
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Look at me, my name is Mel,
I try to write, but I can’t spell,
So I copy and paste
Till I’m red in the face
But it’s all I can do and I do it well
Did I tell you that Dick has a mate called Rick?
I might tell you about him.
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 5:12PM
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Look at me, my name is Rick
I have a mate and he’s called Dick
Dick and Rick are birds of a feather
Both Dick and Rick come together
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EternalFlame
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Apr 25 @ 5:26PM
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^^^^
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misschoos
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Apr 25 @ 6:42PM
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Hi, I’m Bette from Bangalore,
I am just a kudo whore
I cannot write I cannot spell
I post my crap just for the hell
Of getting kudos one by one
Until I have enough of them
To put me on the big front page
I do not want to be offstage
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PullMyFinger
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Apr 25 @ 9:36PM
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Psycho said:
A young man from Providence Mass
Had testicles made out of brass
He clanged them together
To play "Stormy Weather"
And lightning shot out of his ass
That one always makes me cry . . .
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EternalFlame
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Apr 25 @ 10:29PM
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There once was an old man from Fife
Who made love to the corpse of his wife
He said to the judge
"She was cold...didn't budge!
It was just like she'd acted in life!"
OK that one's bad, I know...now, about that man from Nantucket....
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beckyiv42000
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Apr 28 @ 12:43PM
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<(*v*)>
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misschoos
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Apr 28 @ 1:24PM
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Great blog, I've joined the banana gang 
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misschoos
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Apr 30 @ 7:21AM
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You should write a poem about an orange
See if you get it to rhyme
As you can see by some wonderful poetry here
They've been given little thought and hardly any time
Just like this one
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misschoos
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Apr 30 @ 12:45PM
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I think I had better write you a letter
Then we can both decide what's better
We'll have to put things to the test
That way we'll put our minds at rest
Accursed verse or a verse with a curse
I'm not absolutely sure what's worse
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EternalFlame
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May 1 @ 10:05AM
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Some blogs are simple
Some blogs are easy
But sometimes a blog
Can leave me feeling queasy.
Not this one tho
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PullMyFinger
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May 1 @ 11:34AM
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When it comes to respect
I think it's time to reflect
That often some views
Are tainted by booze
It's apparent that some believe that they're due
With voices that sound like a damaged kazoo
For most of us believe
That In order to achieve
The respect of others and its coveted prize
You'll need to stop your bleating and start to devise
A plan of attack
That doesn't smell like a fkn Yak....
oh.....and fk you and you and you and you.....heh heh.
idjits...
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misschoos
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May 1 @ 5:27PM
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I just forgot to mention
Those blogs just for attention
The ones that say 'Look At Me'
Woop dee doo, diddly dee
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 9:31AM
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If someone blogs about respect
And ponders that without it
The human race would soon be wrecked
There is no doubt about it
That person should, of course, condemn
(Else be seen as a hypocrite)
Each hateful, spiteful blog and then
The comments that go with it
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 11:11AM
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Reading blogs, comment bumping
Leaving thoughts, kudo dumping
Every day I visit this
To see the comments left by Miss
And maybe leave one of my own
...My! How this blog has grown!
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 11:15AM
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Whoop dee doo, the banana crew,
Between them don’t have half a clue
Whoop dee dee, you will agree
There is more sense in a brainwashed pea
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 11:49AM
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Lately it appears to me
I always think in rhyme
I don't know why it happens
But it happens all the time
So I hop online and post it here
So all of you can read it
It seems I cannot stop, I fear
So each day I repeat it
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 12:00PM
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Whoop de dah, blah blah blah,
Yadda yadda, how bizarre
Whoop de day, they’re out to play
I wonder what they’ll do today
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 12:04PM
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I had a dancing 'nana, it's crazy but it's true!
I loved my dancing 'nana, and I know it loved me too.
One day my dancing 'nana got angry, then berated 
So I took that dancing 'nana and I peeled it and ate it!
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 12:10PM
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Time for bad said banana head
What are we going to do?
Let's write a verse, or three or two,
Before it's time for bed
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 12:52PM
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Emoticons are so much fun! 
They're so much fun, I say!
I enjoy emotes so much, I think I'll use them every day!
 
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 12:55PM
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I sit aghast! Well, look at it!
The 'nana's frozen! What's with that sht?
No more dancing, no more play
Fck it...I'll use it anyway!
Do you wonder if perhaps
He's had a muscular relapse?
He may never dance again!
And thus ends the 'Nana Reign.
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 12:58PM
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Dearest EF
If I send you flowers
It’s because they’re there
It’s just a friendly gesture
I like to show I care
If I send you a rocking banana
It’s really just to show
That I am an idjit
As far as idjits go
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 1:01PM
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Did you give this a kudo today?
I did, and then I went away
But I came back to write a verse
It might be crap, and it gets worse
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 1:02PM
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My darling Missy
The 'nanas aren't "rockin"
They're just standing there
Holding their 'nana hands
Up in the air
So I'll take the flowers
And send you some as well
And if someone don't like it
They can go to....
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 1:05PM
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If you look at my ditty I posted up there ^^^^^
Above all these 'nanas, hands in the air
You will see that I leave this a kudo each day
I think that they are a nice way to say
That good friends are dear and good friends are true
Good friends would never talk crap about you
Good friends are there for you whenever you need them
These words are true, I hope you will heed them
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misschoos
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May 2 @ 1:12PM
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Dearest EF
Do you honestly think that it is fair
To bump up a blog without a care
With no regard or any R E S P E C T
It's not, it's BAD, it's incorrect
It's selfish, foolish, and it's so mean
There are other bloggers who are keen
To get a chance at least in this
Without everyone taking the pi$$
So on that note I will be gone,
I've made my point, and I am done
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 1:23PM
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Did you hear that? I know I did
The sound of email sending
Gossip flying, rumours starting
Many ears a'bending
Whispers passed from ear to ear
Speaking ill of all my friends
But I agree, our point is made
And so, for now, this ends
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Tunes4u
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May 2 @ 3:01PM
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You say it's the ending
I know it's not true
You both are crazy
It's something we knew
So when you retire
to sleep for the night
this will come back
and give you a fright
Please don't worry
and don't be ashamed
we all love ya
both, just the same.
Tunes
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 3:01PM
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If you feel you must employ
Words that vex, berate, annoy
Or otherwise will cause a fuss
Please do not get mad and cuss
When clearly proved a hypocrite...
...well look at that! Banana Split!
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 8:36PM
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Bump the bloggie, here I go!
It's getting no attention, so
Back to the top it must go!
Bumping bloggies sure is fun
Look, I'll bump another one!
Bump bump bump, and bump again!
Should I bump one, or two, or ten?
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LaughTillYaPuke
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May 2 @ 8:58PM
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Roses are red
Violets are blue
I have perky tits
and a tight ass too.
Don't look at me like that. In my mind people.....in my MIND.
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LaughTillYaPuke
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May 2 @ 9:00PM
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Oh yeah....I gave you a kudo too. ~*~
You owe me one.
Now tell me how great my ass looks.
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EternalFlame
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May 2 @ 9:48PM
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My darling Meems, your ass is fine!
Whatever do you think of mine?
I'll turn around, just take a look!
Did you see that? My ass just shook!
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mystery2u888
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May 2 @ 10:14PM
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~-~-~!!
I do love to Read........your blogs.......I find them very unique.......
~*~ xoxo
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EternalFlame
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May 3 @ 9:35AM
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Another kudo left for you
Before I came, there were 32
But lookie now! There's 33
Tomorrow, 34! You'll see!
Oh, help me please! I cannot stop!
I feel as tho my brain may pop!
That would be gross, all that gray matter
All across this page would scatter
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 9:56AM
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Ok Tunes, I'm back I say
With another kudo on it's way
Now look there are 34
And later there will be some more
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 10:41AM
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I thought I should give this a rest
But why should I not give my best
Just a few lines here and there
So that people are aware
That this is not the thing to do
Unless you're are the banana crew
Whoop dee doo, diddly dee
Bumping blogs up 1, 2, 3
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 10:45AM
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Did you see your comment score
73 it was before
But now it's up to 74
And later there'll be more, I'm sure
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EternalFlame
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May 3 @ 10:49AM
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I will not be here today
So, I fear, I cannot play
With you today, my dear misschoos
I know, I know, that's real bad news!
I'm going to visit Geoff today
But I'll be back another day
I will miss you all, I know
But...see you later! Off I go!
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 10:53AM
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I'm off too, I cannot stay,
I have better things to do today
I have to go to the beach to play
I'll see you when you are back this way
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 10:53AM
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I may return again to say
That this is a good blog every day
Blog of the month, blog of the year
It's true I say, can you hear?
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PullMyFinger
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May 3 @ 11:01AM
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(Insert mind numbing gif image praising each and every one of you)
I love you all! Smoochies!! You're all the greatest! I'm all misty eyed! GOD BLESS EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU, YOU COMPLETE ME!!!
for fks sake...
Too fkn funny. You two need to team up and find an Amateur Open Mic Night somewhere.
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 11:05AM
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I love you too, you are my friend
We'll be together until the end
of this blog at least
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 11:17AM
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I really don't know what I'd do
Without my virtual friend
I hope we will always be
Together to the end
Without me your world would collapse
You would sink into relapse
And that's the only reason I am here
For you my friend, so very dear
Now I really have to go
To the world outside, I'm sure you know
Really does exist for some
And because my arse is numb.
ps. Dear Uncle PMF,
My late night visitor left in the early hours of yesterday morning.
Without a word, just left, no thank you for my hospitality, nothing.
Rather rude don't you think?
But I don't suppose you can expect any sort of respect from vermin.
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 11:23AM
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The old bag was rustling, it was late at night and I really didn't know what to do.
I waited and watched, I saw nothing, but I could hear everything.
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imlost2
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May 3 @ 11:35AM
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Was thinking the same thing about the open Mic. Pull lol. 697 people viewed this blog, and 81 comments, but only from 24 people, Imlost here as my name says cuz many blogs were from the same people.
( Free verse isn't an excuse to yowl like cats in heat) as stated in the beginning?
I'm kinda lost of what people are trying to say here if that's not it.
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 1:02PM
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I've been very busy here today, sewing a beautiful gown
Pure lace and silk, it's so divine, but now I'm off to town
I'll see you later, when I'm back, maybe after dinner
And may I say while I am here, this blog is a winner
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mystery2u888
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May 3 @ 3:15PM
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and............I almost missed this..........
I love it...........
* ~ * ~!..............
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misschoos
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May 3 @ 3:23PM
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While I was out, I managed to get a needle and some thread
So I'll finish the rest of this gown tonight, before I go to bed
It's a beautiful dress, fit for a King, a beautiful baby boy
He's getting christened tomorrow you see, a day for us all to enjoy
While I was out, I looked at some traps to catch the mouse
You know the one, the vermin I said, that's come into my house
I found a trap, and it's humane, I'll leave it out tonight
Then hopefully tomorrow, I can free the little mite
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Palomino
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May 4 @ 7:02PM
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Sci and everyone!! ~*~
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EternalFlame
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May 5 @ 1:04AM
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Another kudo....38
Now dropped in the collection plate
Tonight I'm in no mood for rhyme...
Perhaps I will some other time
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EternalFlame
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May 8 @ 3:38PM
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Are we bumping blogs again?
But I like how quiet it's been!
What's the point, I do not know
Why can't it just be let go?
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EternalFlame
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May 9 @ 9:44AM
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Here we go again today
Bumping bloggies so I'll say
Bumping bloggies sure is fun!
Bump bump bump! But now I'm done.
~*~
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EternalFlame
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May 10 @ 10:59PM
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Well look at all the nana jokes
God, they make me wanna choke!
RESPECT OTHERS is what you say...
Why can't YOU do it, anyway?
Practice what you preach, I say
When you do, it will go away
Leave it be and quit your sht
If you really wanna be done with it!
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unionman154
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May 11 @ 12:19AM
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I just figured out what this poem was all about.
Sometimes or most often, I am the last to understand what is before me.
The little man is not a poet and he just doesn't know it. Pleas don't anyone tell him. I love watching him make a fool of hiimself.
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EternalFlame
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May 11 @ 9:32AM
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A Mother's Day wish for you
With respect and love shining thru!
RESPECTING OTHERS is easy when
You remove the poison from your pen
Happy Mother's Day, Sci!
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