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Here is then, a place for your all your word's of beauty, anger, love, disappointment and anything else you care to add.
Don't you think
that poems suck
and are over emphasised
and analysed?
I dig a hole
it resembles my heart
yet i cannot fill it
for its contents
have departed
im bored
now
bye
Psycho cat
Running fast
EYES WIDE
PSYCHO CAT
MOUTH OPENS
MOUSE EMERGES
MICE EVERYWHEREEEE
Psycho cat
PSSYCCHOOO CAAAATTTT
FLYYING CAAAAAATTT
DOODDGGE THE CLAAAWWWSSSS
Psycho cat
Hit with bat
> I personally can't wait until Flockhart sees all the lovely poems
> we've lovingly written for him.
The more, the merrier.
i am a bird
here I perch
give me irn bru
or i'll peck your eyes out
thanks
in advance
I am slender yet sleek
I am macho yet meek
I have a bruise on my cheek
I am a council estate mother
Damn pensioners.
Why the
Hell?
I was digging in a garden, when I found a...
SHOVEL!
It was a regular shovel, like a spade, but more of a...
SHOVEL!
But what was I digging with before I found the...
SHOVEL!?
Aha, of course! It must have been...
ANOTHER SHOVEL!