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Topic: POETRY!@$@!
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hussain S4d4m Hussain, 1st General, IRC & Script Kiddie Division
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posted 01-05-2002 00:03
3y3 4m l33t h4x0r j0! 3y3 4m t4lking to j00! fux0red 5cr1pt k1dd13.-"l33t h41ku"
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e e cummins unregistered
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posted 01-05-2002 00:27
l(a le af fa ll s) on el in es s.IP: Logged |
upload Member with a member
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posted 01-05-2002 01:19
I concurHer Communion Was a bit more erotic than you’d Find in a church The blood of her savior more… Viscous His body resembled a baguette While she was swallowing Her redeemer whole She looked up with glazed eyes And hummed a hymn.
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Der Senfmeister Member with a member
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posted 01-05-2002 09:59
I found this on a bulletin board in my university's engineering building:<>!*''# ^"`$$- !*=@$_ %*<>~#4 &[]../ |{,,SYSTEM HALTED pronounced: Waka waka bang spalt tick tick hash, Caret quote back-tick dollar dollar dash, Bang splat equal at dollar underscore, Percent splat waka waka tilde number four, Ampersand bracket bracket dot dot slash, Pipe curly-bracket comma comma CRASH. IP: Logged |
MightyMon s0m30n3 s3t up us the m0n
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posted 01-05-2002 15:17
Whenever Richard Cory went down town, We people on the pavement looked at him: He was a gentleman from sole to crown, Clean favored, and imperially slim. And he was always quietly arrayed, And he was always human when he talked; But still he fluttered pulses when he said, "Good-morning," and he glittered when he walked. And he was rich - yes, richer than a king - And admirably schooled in every grace; In fine we thought that he was everything To make us wish that we were in his place. So on we worked, and waited for the light, And went without the meat, and cursed the bread; And Richard Cory, one calm summer night, Went home and put a bullet through his head. [This message has been edited by MightyMon (edited 01-05-2002).] IP: Logged |
LaMFear Dutch Pen - Cock sucking champ of 1999
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posted 01-05-2002 17:23
dancing shotgun guy can't you see that I'm glowing? quad rocket for youIP: Logged |
psyci Gr4ph1c4l P3nn3r
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posted 01-05-2002 20:08
Blow ye winds: Like the trumpet blows; But without that noise.IP: Logged |
oneitnsloth Member with a member bigger than the member with a member
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posted 01-05-2002 21:03
icicleswretched, bloody icicles raining down from heaven—onto your precious clean lawn, green now mingles with red in a celebratory display. light-hearted children run with glee through the bloody mess on your lawn. IP: Logged |
Bad Mr. Spinch Member with a member
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posted 01-05-2002 23:42
There once was a man called Clme, Who was obsessed,you see With a substance called cake He ate all he could take And said "Goddamn, why isn't this free?"MORE LAMEASS NON-FUNNY PenIs STAFF LIMERICKS TO COME... IF YOU WANT THEM! IP: Logged |
MightyMon s0m30n3 s3t up us the m0n
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posted 01-06-2002 08:21
There once was a poster with a name that implied that he played evil games with things such as vegetables and other undigestibles but all he desired was message-board fame.IP: Logged |
Dave Almighty lord of relevant links
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posted 01-06-2002 09:15
quote: Originally posted by Bad Mr. Spinch: There once was a man called Clme, Who was obsessed,you see With a substance called cake He ate all he could take And said "Goddamn, why isn't this free?"MORE LAMEASS NON-FUNNY PenIs STAFF LIMERICKS TO COME... IF YOU WANT THEM!
the rhyme scheme on this only works if you pronounce "Clme" as "Kleh-mee" (or something similar ending in that ee sound.) I've always just gone dyslexic and thought of Clme's posts as being from Clem (although since I don't talk aloud about such stupid things as the posting handles of people on message boards I frequent, I've never said it out loud.)
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xclusive069 drooling cretin
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posted 01-06-2002 13:18
so i was at this bar this one time and this man walked up to me and he said hey buddy, i hav-havnt had ne thing to eat in a long time ha so i BIT HIM... ... ......i dunno if i told that one right. -brak IP: Logged |
Bad Mr. Spinch Member with a member
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posted 01-06-2002 16:32
I've always just thought of it as being pronounced as each letter's name, since I couldn't think of any other way to pronounce it. And Mon, thanks... I guess.IP: Logged |
MightyMon s0m30n3 s3t up us the m0n
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posted 01-06-2002 16:40
Spinch: You were the first to limerickize a Pen poster, I wanted to be the first to get a board poster. *shrug* Oh plus finding something that rhymes with "vegetables" was fun. I'd write one about jumper42 but it'd probably be way over his soft little skullcap.IP: Logged |
nuentoter Hey look at me I got arrested for selling warez......... SIKE!! I'm a sneaky fuck
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posted 01-06-2002 22:27
i feel a change coming on from this revolution mind altering state preceeeding evolution using my third eye to see beyond me west meets east killing philosophy feeling versus being closed my eyes to see what im seeingpassion versus pash-zen versus paz-shen versus past zen
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fenomas argument nazi
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posted 01-07-2002 03:16
feel free, mon, imagine the odds of jumper looking in a thread called "poetry". A bunch of the people at PenIs Trade poems like volleys in tennis. But their scansion sucks Because they put too many syllables into each line, the stupid fucks. I guess they're just less cool than fen is.
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MightyMon s0m30n3 s3t up us the m0n
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posted 01-07-2002 11:42
Nuen: All you know about me is what I've sold you, Dumb fuck. I sold out long before you ever heard my name.I sold my soul to make a record, Dip shit, And you bought one. All you read and Wear or see and Hear on TV Is a product Begging for your Fatass dirty Dollar So...Shut up and Buy my new record Send more money Fuck you, buddy. I'm soooooooooo not in the mood to write a haiku but when I do, oh yes, the scansion shall be glorious, the meter unmatched, the rhythm flowing, and the subject so totally about how cool fen is. Fen is mightier, after all. IP: Logged |