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Shall I Compare Thee To A Mooseburger aka The Bad Poetry Thread
Blaze:
OMG -- I have to declare MSL the winner of this round! I posted something too depressing. *GONG*
Who shall choose the next theme?
One Duck:
Can I choose?
Lisa™:
--- Quote from: Blaze on January 13, 2009, 10:47:16 PM ---Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
I had a bad love,
I mean I loved him, bad...
But he didn't notice.
Man it made me sad.
It was torture. Torture and more.
To be ignored, by the man you adore.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
He was a senior guy.
I was a freshman.
He made me want to die.
He had red hair
Like the sun did rise.
He was gorgeous, he nearly hurt my eyes.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
Everyday, up the sun came .
Everyday the sun did rise.
Then bus came, just the same.
I was the first pick up, surprise
I had to wait for the sixth stop
Where my heart did drop.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
He had a brother.
They shared a seat
With each other
I looked at my feet.
Every day, just the same.
Ever knowing, he didn't know my name.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
I've been married.
Since 1982.
Happily married.
So what can I do?
But explain bad love, and how
That bad love, even hurts right now.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
A year of sorrow, rejection, pain
A year of feeling, like I'd go insane.
A year of trying, to speak and fail,
A year of being wan and pale....
I but have to say here, there was irony,
Cause the guy I married, felt that way about me....
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It hurts. It hurts so
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
Like a slug. From a chainmail glove.
Bad Love
*guitar rip*
It can make you bleed. Just from the need.
Bad. Love.
*guitar rip*
--- End quote ---
*Laughs 'til she cries*
Ms Duck:
i was trying to think of a response but that last poem wassssss toooooooo deeeeeeeeeep.
Oo
-
Blaze:
Yeah, That is why I gonged myself. Like being asked to bring dessert to a party and bringing something made of whole grain. :P
I have no problem with OE naming a theme, Hows abouts you MSL?
Lisa -- Thanks! My homage to Adventures in Baby Sitting!
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