Damon Inferel Posted May 16, 2003 Report Posted May 16, 2003 A teacup on a computer screen Pours himself a cup But when the internet's seen He is forced to shut up A mile long and two feet deep A hole is in the ground A kitten lies about to sleep Pink laundry all around Six tin men on small tightropes Are gradually losing their edge The ropes snap to form small slopes To rust later is their pledge A giant ball of lint cries out A screaming shriek of pain The dryer catches it in mid-shout And adds another stain A massive pot is on the road And he trips on a rock A small green figure, like a toad Draws itself in chalk Fifteen men in a treasure chest Drinking a bottle of beer The captain falls asleep to rest His snoring creates fear Psychotic men wear tight green pants That make them look suspicious Their uniforms in a kitchen of ants In their tights they wash the dishes A ninja boy and shooting stars Make way for all that beckon A throwing knife and expensive cars shall bring the End I reckon A random poem that's not very long I slowly brought to close One more day in no bard's song But in Sunday morning shows
Peredhil Posted May 16, 2003 Report Posted May 16, 2003 Heh, for an off-the-cuff poem, that's pretty good! There's some clever word play in there.
Damon Inferel Posted May 17, 2003 Author Report Posted May 17, 2003 Meow! And I'm gona expand it too when I get more random ideas!... maybe...
autumn_sun Posted May 17, 2003 Report Posted May 17, 2003 (edited) =glomps Damon just because that made her laugh very much= Merry read that to me over the phone, it's so funny!! You sound like Lewis Carol, yay!!!! -gives you her random pink cat plushie that she found in her room- :yuitongue: [hey, it's a lemming!] Edited May 18, 2003 by autumn_sun
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