Originally posted by StarrmanTHERE'S NO GRAMMAR IN POETRY! INFIDEL!
GRAMMER NAZIS ATTACK!!!!!
Originally posted by hopscotch
[b]"A Dark"
There once was a kid named Rark,
Who didn't quite know how to park.
He jerked left and jerked right,
Till he was out of sight,
And what happened next was a dark.
Geez! Must I explain everything?[/b][/b]
Originally posted by hopscotchu r "X"tremely witty
The letter x
In the dark damp recesses of our sad twisted noir
Floundering in the quay of a neversleeping shore
Flowing tide and gaping wounds filled with salt and sand
Beyond our borders, imaginations, and all beyond the land
The quick brown fox jumps over the lazy dog
The letter x is invented
An old woman cries
A dark barks but
There's nobod ...[text shortened]... e creaking floor
The crying whore
With an x upon her breast
Insomnia for all the rest
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