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| Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c - part 2 | |
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hello
wow there no snow and guess what I entered a poetry consent I will know in june if other people in the world will read along in a tune I hope I win as charlotte says with a smile and a grin |
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Mendy entered a poem contest!
Will she be better than the rest? Will her poem shine like stars? Or melt like hot candy bars? Perhaps from one a song will be made! About naked men or a panty raid? Her poem is secret but know this well! It won't take you to the depths of Hell! Will it be light and strong as a feather? Or will it be different altogether? Will it have monsters and goblins and elfs? Or will it fill all bookstore shelves? I suspect it is a poem about friends pray tell. She does that a lot locked in a cheap hotel. I hope she wins if she gets there by bus. But win or lose she's a friend to us. |
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Can you believe it? I was actually a judge in a local Houston poetry competition recently.
 
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Blondey is a delicate kitten
who purrs like a lioness one touch of her soft fur and you become mesmerized... even reckless... 
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AthenaRose is a flower,
Who still smells better After a shower. But her mind Is filled with fears. "What is that guy thinking?" "Is he full of beers?!!" But trial and error Act like bricks. Some comments teach. Some play mental tricks. But learning is a serious game. She plays to win. Not go insane. In the end, Will she find love? Or just a friend With a catcher's glove? Only she knows What's on her mind. The right guy Is her's to find. |
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Oh metal wing trying not to flap cause if he does he might go splat
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;) lol... don't kill me pls...
Free stylin here : 4evababy hows ur date? i hope that he was ur perfect mate athenarose i enjoy readin ur post i wonder if u make a good party host blondey111 & metalwing r such a delight mendy hope u post ur winning poem on site k that's all I got thought I take a shot as Im passing thru waiting for that 1 to msg inbox... ...it stinks I know. Cheers! |
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Wasn't too bad honey fly and I have something in my eye
Oh! It's an eyeball lol |
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Forever she is pretty
Forever she is nice Forever she will make you laugh Forever you'll think twice... She has way way about her I think they call it charm She'll tell it like it is She'll even twist your arm... I like it when she smiles So bright it lights the room But watch out boys this girl is hot She'll spin your head, you'll swoon....
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Lol love it Leigh you have such a way with words, like men think they have when they call us women birds, we don't flock like birds we gather around and dance to the best of the latest sound
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Lol love it Leigh you have such a way with words, like men think they have when they call us women birds, we don't flock like birds we gather around and dance to the best of the latest sound Birds evolved from dinosaurs. Men evolved from apes. God only knows where beer came from, But wine evolved from grapes. |
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Edited by
Leigh2154
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Thu 05/01/14 04:07 AM
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Lol love it Leigh you have such a way with words, like men think they have when they call us women birds, we don't flock like birds we gather around and dance to the best of the latest sound Birds evolved from dinosaurs. Men evolved from apes. God only knows where beer came from, But wine evolved from grapes. *cracks knuckles, picks up pen and dips it into inkwell*... Birds have feathers Dinosaurs don't Some people will, Others won't... Don't look up I'll tell you why That evolved bird Might chit in your eye... |
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Edited by
ridewytepony
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Thu 05/01/14 06:02 AM
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Holy chit!...this woman can write
forever sexy.. in to the light I always thought she looks very sweet from the top of her head..down to her feet but don't eyeball her like some piece of meat I already claimed her.. as my little treat Its been a while since that day I said "what's up" If you come to me I'll sign a prenup I can go to work.. we'd have it made but when it comes to the bedroom Its an even trade First I'll play Dr and I'll find where it hurts and I'll do an internal deep in your purse. 
~Excellent thread Joe...I have only seen it once and forgot about it.  always fun playing with words..er a until I get my PP
slaped 
Cheers |
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Edited by
Leigh2154
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Thu 05/01/14 06:53 AM
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Holy chit!...this woman can write forever sexy.. in to the light I always thought she looks very sweet from the top of her head..down to her feet but don't eyeball her like some piece of meat I already claimed her.. as my little treat Its been a while since that day I said "what's up" If you come to me I'll sign a prenup I can go to work.. we'd have it made but when it comes to the bedroom Its an even trade First I'll play Dr and I'll find where it hurts and I'll do an internal deep in your purse.
~Excellent thread Mandy..I have only seen it once and forgot about it. always fun playing with words..er a until I get my PP
slaped
Cheers 
Holy moose, talk about talent! 
You write like a pro, no doubt about it 
You got balls, you talk good game 
Your saw is sharp, I like your name.. 
Come on down to lower side 
White pony if you want to ride 
You'll not get me in the bush 
Unless you kiss my little tush... 
You're cute and cleaver, smart like a fox 
But this girl's chocolate stays in her box 
Don't help yourself, your must ask first 
I keep my pistol in my purse.... 
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Holy chit!...this woman can write forever sexy.. in to the light I always thought she looks very sweet from the top of her head..down to her feet but don't eyeball her like some piece of meat I already claimed her.. as my little treat Its been a while since that day I said "what's up" If you come to me I'll sign a prenup I can go to work.. we'd have it made but when it comes to the bedroom Its an even trade First I'll play Dr and I'll find where it hurts and I'll do an internal deep in your purse.
~Excellent thread Mandy..I have only seen it once and forgot about it. always fun playing with words..er a until I get my PP
slaped
Cheers
Holy moose, talk about talent!
You write like a pro, no doubt about it
You got balls, you talk good game
Your saw is sharp, I like your name..
Come on down to lower side
White pony if you want to ride
You'll not get me in the bush
Unless you kiss my little tush...
You're cute and cleaver, smart like a fox
But this girl's chocolate stays in her box
Don't help yourself, your must ask first
I keep my pistol in my purse....
You say "I'm cute and clever like a fox" but how can that be with a head full of rocks? I swear the control centers my 'itching' crotch I listened in psychology... I think in your box! I want it all over me...like a break of small pocks Oh boy... do I feel dumb Do I have to compete with a vibration gun? I'm afraid and I'm thinking the worsed about that gun, you carry, into your purse I hoped I could be your new little treat or have us men.. become obsolete I know that gun never talks back and you can pick any size..that you may pack and the second you feel you don't want anymore you lean on your side...and just open that droor. Thank for the correction Leigh My bad ..it Mendy's great thread
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Edited by
Leigh2154
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Thu 05/01/14 08:14 AM
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 They say the third time's a charm....By god, you've finally done it Studley...I'm at a loss for words!!
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Edited by
ridewytepony
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Thu 05/01/14 09:16 AM
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OK one corrections enough..go way now kid ya bother me
Yeah I lost focus That's because: I'm so interbreed.. I can't follow simple rules my people still live in a sessile pool The beer is warm and half of them queer so I jumped on a 747 Now I'm a modern pioneer And that other big island and the main north with rocks as well as the Irish....I speak of the Scots breeding over and over On those little small rocks so jump on a plane... or sever your pricks all through the land,as well must the Brits Cuz we ain't been conqured since 1066
Chit I did it again And back on topic... |
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Lol love it Leigh you have such a way with words, like men think they have when they call us women birds, we don't flock like birds we gather around and dance to the best of the latest sound Birds evolved from dinosaurs. Men evolved from apes. God only knows where beer came from, But wine evolved from grapes. *cracks knuckles, picks up pen and dips it into inkwell*... Birds have feathers Dinosaurs don't Some people will, Others won't... Don't look up I'll tell you why That evolved bird Might chit in your eye... I may be a fossil, But fossils don't lie! Dinosaurs had feathers, But they didn't have pie! Some would bite you, And make you cry! So before you jump out, And give paleontology a try. 
Do your homework And don't ask "why".
Real dinosaurs had feathers Much like a Lark. They didn't really look like The ones on Jurassic Park. |
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How very nice of you to respond
I knew you were watching all along..
Sometimes truth is a little selective 
Making it hard to be objective....
Your pictures are scary 
They make me relieved 
That fossils are all that remain Of that mean feathered breed... 
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Leigh, you are pretty
like your pic tells it all, behind the pretty face lies a pretty soul your smile tells it ll like it would melt them men's hearts , But i doubt there are real men in here who deserve your eternal smile Let me pray that you do find that lucky man who deserves to have you, so he can love you and hold you forever and will never regret forever |
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