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"New Year Poem"

I feel the thumping
In my head
I'm sure my heart's
Been turned to led
I've lost my taste
I've lost my will
Oh bloody hell
I think I'm ill


Ho ho.

(Sorry, really really bored.)

Prat.

there was a young man from worcester,
lord,was he a pufter
so what if it was me?
my life is easy
and sucks and gets worser

*Laughs*

MoJoJoJo wrote:
(it's not a poem if it doesn't rhyme, it's just a
> short story that doesn't go anywhere)
> Poetry, like musicals, is the lowest form of entertainment

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Possibly the 1st stupidest post of this year.

*applauds*

Well, I like them. :0)

I have to say, that's your best poem yet. Why? Well, because it actually rhymes (it's not a poem if it doesn't rhyme, it's just a short story that doesn't go anywhere) it's not rediculously long, and it wasn't terribly boring. Like every single other poem you've ever posted here.

Poetry, like musicals, is the lowest form of entertainment

I thought that too. :0)

I want to write more stories than poems. Poems are good for getting weed out of my head, but I want to write more of the story stuff I used to, boys with no mouths and old men playing pianos on hills and stuff.

But at the moment, my head hurts, so I'll just eat these granny breasts.

Milkybar Munchies, before anyone calls the authorities or something.

Best poem you've done all year, Grix :)

I see the music in my head
I taste the drink in my heart
Oh no its nearly new years day
Get me another drink, what the hey

I feel the thumping
In my head
I'm sure my heart's
Been turned to led
I've lost my taste
I've lost my will
Oh bloody hell
I think I'm ill


Ho ho.

(Sorry, really really bored.)