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Post by kath on Sept 5, 2006 4:04:47 GMT
This poem was inspired by a sleazy man off a messageboard, in whose pic the hair was suspiciously dark. Just for men is a brand of hair colourant.
Just for men
Oh I must preen myself again, Anoint my hair with just for men, Seeking the action I missed as a boy, Men I ensnare with my savaloy.
Alas For womankind, I’ve not turned gay But brockworst and c o c ktail I must assay I binge on brylcreem and all grease
That I ever got laid, Wonders will never cease.
Oh I must preen myself again, Anoint my hair with just for men, Seeking the action I missed as a boy, Piercing the past with my savaloy.
Alas! I ate it before I could, It’s texture a hot-dog sausage, not wood. And then I burst, for I’m obese.
That I ever got laid, Wonders will never cease.
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Post by kath on Sept 5, 2006 4:15:54 GMT
This is evil but it always makes me laugh Memories whilst MourningYour sexual technique Just lying there as if you Had already died.
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Post by littleonion on Oct 21, 2006 22:26:45 GMT
now this getting in to my realms... haiku and all things haikai kath :-)
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Post by kath on Oct 22, 2006 0:27:29 GMT
go for it, LO I quite like haiku- nowadays though on poetry boards people are writing haiku in a more ''traditional'' style which doesn't have the line lengths of the 'english haiku' I learned to write at school. It makes me feel uncool as I'm not in the loop of what a 'proper' haiku is
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