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 Poetry

An outlet for players whose creativity extends beyond the board. Post your original works here!

The posting of song lyrics is not the purpose of this board and as such please refrain from doing so. Exceptions can be made to this rule if you are the copyrighted owner of the lyrics and the lyrics are not found offensive by the majority of the population.
This board is a place to post your original works of poetry and prose and also a place for discussion of poetry and related areas.

We have received word from Fencer that other's poetry can be posted to this board. These are the two conditions:
1) When someone posts a known copyrighted poem, he must add the author's name as well
2) If the author is not known, the poem can be posted without problems


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22. August 2003, 23:43:58
Miss Tatiana 
Old Chap ????

22. August 2003, 23:43:45
Miss Tatiana 
Old Fellow ?????

22. August 2003, 23:43:00
Miss Tatiana 
Subject: Re: Tribute to a Fine Checker Player
Old Person?????

22. August 2003, 23:07:09
Miss Tatiana 
Subject: Tribute to a Fine Checker Player
There was an old guy called The Chief
Who's checker playing bordered on sin
But when it reached disbelief
He sat back a gulped down his gin.

22. August 2003, 23:02:09
Miss Tatiana 
Subject: Re: Very Basic Poetry
Who asked you, nobody likes a smart aleck.. ..
These are walking catfiah found in the mountains of Kansas.

22. August 2003, 22:54:11
Miss Tatiana 
Subject: Very Basic Poetry
Of all the fishes in the sea
I'd rather be a bass,
I'd swim up on a slimey rock,
and slide donw on my hands and knees.

22. August 2003, 22:51:02
Miss Tatiana 
Subject: Fine Literature for the ages.
There was a young man from Dundee
who liked to sit down and eat fish
but he never ate fish that were orange
Because he didn't have any shoes.

The lady came down from her pedestal
just long enough to drink coffee
but when she got back on top of it
she spilled some sugar on her foot.

Both of the above writings are what is know as "free form" and is very high class poetry. I should know because I composed them. So There!!

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