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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Write me your best or your worst. I want to feel your love/hate tonight.

Caaaaaan you feel the love tonight? Love that song. Anyway hit me, fabbers. Hit me.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Do you too,

Need to poo,

When you meet someone new?

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

A man we all know as the Pickle

Sought a woman he wanted to tickle

She was full of bants

When he took off his pants

As she teased him for being so lickle

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"A man we all know as the Pickle

Sought a woman he wanted to tickle

She was full of bants

When he took off his pants

As she teased him for being so lickle"

Also yes I have a small penis

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Love.

I regret playing the game

Never will I feel the same

That kiss, the one I crave

Memories I will take to my grave.

Anyway. Faf?

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By *tephTV67TV/TS
over a year ago

Cheshire

They packed us into the white hotel. You could still smell the polycell” John Cooper Clarke

My favourite poet

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Also yes I have a small penis "

No hard feelings?

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

.

I wanted to write something melodramatic,

A tale of poor me, woe is me - yeah, anticlimactic.

But I fear if I do,

Folk might see through

The charmingly crafted charismatic.

(Please don't read too much into this, I'm just enjoying words)

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Also yes I have a small penis

No hard feelings? "

It still gets hard yes

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By *adyBugsWoman
over a year ago

cognito

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I like you

Microwave

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By *annaBeStrongMan
over a year ago

wokingham


"Do you too,

Need to poo,

When you meet someone new?"

Hell of a bump

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Do you think about me

When you fuck

And your eyes roll back

In frustration

Rather than with pleasure

?

- Rupi Kaur

*not really Rupi Kaur

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By *wist my nipplesCouple
over a year ago

North East Scotland, mostly


"I wanted to write something melodramatic,

A tale of poor me, woe is me - yeah, anticlimactic.

But I fear if I do,

Folk might see through

The charmingly crafted charismatic.

(Please don't read too much into this, I'm just enjoying words)"

Cracking tits Meli

Mr TMN

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By *azza72Man
over a year ago

Leeds

Two ugly sisters from Fordham

Took a walk one day out of boredom

On the way back

A sex maniac

Jumped out of a bush and ignored 'em.

John Cooper Clarke

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I love your arse,

You have great tits,

Now lets erect my wobbly bits

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

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"I wanted to write something melodramatic,

A tale of poor me, woe is me - yeah, anticlimactic.

But I fear if I do,

Folk might see through

The charmingly crafted charismatic.

(Please don't read too much into this, I'm just enjoying words)

Cracking tits Meli

Mr TMN "

Mr? Mr? Mr TMN? That's my day made now. Look forward to the next blue moon when you make an appearance.

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By *wist my nipplesCouple
over a year ago

North East Scotland, mostly


"I wanted to write something melodramatic,

A tale of poor me, woe is me - yeah, anticlimactic.

But I fear if I do,

Folk might see through

The charmingly crafted charismatic.

(Please don't read too much into this, I'm just enjoying words)

Cracking tits Meli

Mr TMN

Mr? Mr? Mr TMN? That's my day made now. Look forward to the next blue moon when you make an appearance."

I’d do you but I’m struggling to find words which rhyme with Meli

Still Mr TMN

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Penis penis penis

The end.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

Thanks judy its a goody

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I came across a thread on fab

That made me kind of sad

For weeks no response

Then sudden all at once

From a thread that was bare

Love was in the air

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Penis penis penis

The end."

Hahahaha the winner is

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By *rwhowhatwherewhyMan
over a year ago

Aylesbury

I genuinely hated poetry at school, and to an extent I still dont really get it now.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Oh shit you want me to poem i oh no no no i dont do that kind of thing no more i retired from being a sap

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By *otSoPoshWoman
over a year ago

In a ball gown because that's how we roll in N. Devon

I've never really "got" poetry...

But Bob has rather made me enjoy a haiku...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Nip nip, Ballsack, Hairy hairy Bum,

Tit tit, Arsecheek, Winky winky Cum.

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By *eliWoman
over a year ago

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"Cracking tits Meli

Mr TMN

Mr? Mr? Mr TMN? That's my day made now. Look forward to the next blue moon when you make an appearance.

I’d do you but I’m struggling to find words which rhyme with Meli

Still Mr TMN "

I'd do you even without a rhyme.

Yay! I flirted. Wait.

Extra flirt on top.

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By *wist my nipplesCouple
over a year ago

North East Scotland, mostly


"Cracking tits Meli

Mr TMN

Mr? Mr? Mr TMN? That's my day made now. Look forward to the next blue moon when you make an appearance.

I’d do you but I’m struggling to find words which rhyme with Meli

Still Mr TMN

I'd do you even without a rhyme.

Yay! I flirted. Wait.

Extra flirt on top."

We really should get a room

Mr TMN

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

^^ get a room you two,

Or if you can’t but you’re desperate,

Find a pub and do it in the loos

Like in the good old days.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"^^ get a room you two,

Or if you can’t but you’re desperate,

Find a pub and do it in the loos

Like in the good old days. "

10 out of 10 for the poetry

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"^^ get a room you two,

Or if you can’t but you’re desperate,

Find a pub and do it in the loos

Like in the good old days.

10 out of 10 for the poetry

"

Thanks. Yours isn’t bad either.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I came across a thread on fab

That made me kind of sad

For weeks no response

Then sudden all at once

From a thread that was bare

Love was in the air "

.

Now that’s what I can a poem.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Am just a wee sparra,

Am froze tae the marra,

Am knackered and just aboot deid,

Av fuck all tae peck,

So gimme a brek,

And throw me a big dod of breid.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I remember the 5th of November

The memories still linger

I held a banger in my hand

Has anyone seen my finger

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I remember the 5th of November

The memories still linger

I held a banger in my hand

Has anyone seen my finger

"

Brilliant

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Am just a wee sparra,

Am froze tae the marra,

Am knackered and just aboot deid,

Av fuck all tae peck,

So gimme a brek,

And throw me a big dod of breid.

"

I want you to read it for us

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Am just a wee sparra,

Am froze tae the marra,

Am knackered and just aboot deid,

Av fuck all tae peck,

So gimme a brek,

And throw me a big dod of breid.

I want you to read it for us"

Try it in a Billy Connolly accent for full effect.

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By *eversayNeverCoupleCouple
over a year ago

Liverpool

There once was a girl online,

Who enjoyed the odd bottle of wine,

She found a fun post,

and decided to boast,

about how she could make her words rhyme.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I eat my peas with honey

I've done it all my life

It makes the peas taste funny

But it keeps them on the knife

Winston

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By *partharmonyCouple
over a year ago

Ruislip

There once was a lady from Slough

Who, last year, developed a cough

She wasn't to know

It would last until now

Let's hope the old dear pulls through.

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By *wist my nipplesCouple
over a year ago

North East Scotland, mostly


"There once was a lady from Slough

Who, last year, developed a cough

She wasn't to know

It would last until now

Let's hope the old dear pulls through."

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I eat my peas with honey

I've done it all my life

It makes the peas taste funny

But it keeps them on the knife

Winston"

Brilliant as always Winston.

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By *rincess peachWoman
over a year ago

shits creek

OK then, I'll say a few words

About gross stuff like boogers and turds

Its just who I am, I'm grim, I'm crass

But there's no denying I have a great ass

Heee-haawwwwww

Yes, that's a donkey.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I'm a big fan. Emily Dickinson, Larkin, ee cummings and Spike Milligan. All the greats

The spring is sprung

The grass is ris

I wonder where the birdies is

(Spike Milligan)

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Old mother Hubbard

She went to the cupboard

To get the postman a letter

But when she got there

The cupboard was bare

So they did it without, it was better.

Winston

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I'm a big fan. Emily Dickinson, Larkin, ee cummings and Spike Milligan. All the greats

The spring is sprung

The grass is ris

I wonder where the birdies is

(Spike Milligan)"

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"OK then, I'll say a few words

About gross stuff like boogers and turds

Its just who I am, I'm grim, I'm crass

But there's no denying I have a great ass

Heee-haawwwwww

Yes, that's a donkey."

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I was going to write a poem

And I know they're supposed to rhyme

But I'm not very good with words

I know poems are supposed to have a cadence

But I don't know what that is

I think its safe to say

My poems going to be a bit shit

Winston

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By *lynJMan
over a year ago

Morden


"I was going to write a poem

And I know they're supposed to rhyme

But I'm not very good with words

I know poems are supposed to have a cadence

But I don't know what that is

I think its safe to say

My poems going to be a bit shit

Winston

"

A ctuall, I think that's a nice bit of free verse.

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By *rontier PsychiatristMan
over a year ago

Coventry

I think I'm fairly cultured but can't say I'm a fan.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I’m glad I bumped this thread because it inspired me to do some witting! . So thank you to you gorgeous people for writing in here with me. X

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I think I'm fairly cultured but can't say I'm a fan."

Poetry is beautiful. I must write some for you.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I was going to write a poem

And I know they're supposed to rhyme

But I'm not very good with words

I know poems are supposed to have a cadence

But I don't know what that is

I think its safe to say

My poems going to be a bit shit

Winston

A ctuall, I think that's a nice bit of free verse."

I certainly wouldn't have the nerve to charge for it.

Winston

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I do like poetry, recently in particular I have taken more of an interest in it . Maybe I can post some if mine for constructive feedback and tips. It's just sexual so far but I have been thinking of doing just any poetry. Alot of people so far are not into it on regular forums so I am glad I found here to discuss, share and most importantly, learn.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Dont be daft, dont be silly, man like pickle get a bag on that willy

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I do like poetry, recently in particular I have taken more of an interest in it . Maybe I can post some if mine for constructive feedback and tips. It's just sexual so far but I have been thinking of doing just any poetry. Alot of people so far are not into it on regular forums so I am glad I found here to discuss, share and most importantly, learn. "

I love reading poetry always! Wish I could see write it better than I do but it’s fun anyway.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Dont be daft, dont be silly, man like pickle get a bag on that willy "

Gatsby? More like goatsby. Love this

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Dont be daft, dont be silly, man like pickle get a bag on that willy

Gatsby? More like goatsby. Love this "

Have a fab day pickles

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Dont be daft, dont be silly, man like pickle get a bag on that willy

Gatsby? More like goatsby. Love this

Have a fab day pickles "

You too man

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

And idk this in the wrong poetry thread (some titles are similar

But here goes, I’ll see if my delivery is better and I can project to the back this time *clears throat.

Roses are red. Violets are fine

I’ll be your 6

If you’ll be my nine.

Thank you *exits stage left.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"And idk this in the wrong poetry thread (some titles are similar

But here goes, I’ll see if my delivery is better and I can project to the back this time *clears throat.

Roses are red. Violets are fine

I’ll be your 6

If you’ll be my nine.

Thank you *exits stage left. "

Fucking love it.

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By *bi HaiveMan
Forum Mod

over a year ago

Cheeseville, Somerset

There was a young fab lass from Kirklees

Who spent half her life on her knees

Whenever she'd suck

She looked like a duck

As couldn't afford proper fillers so used bees.

She had a cut and paste message from a young man

And after seeing his knob next to a red bull can

She sent a reply

With a glint in her eye

Saying of pictures like that she was a fan

His phone pinged and to his inbox he ran

Thinking for all that spam he'd probably been given a ban

Everyone else had been declining

So his message he'd been refining

It now read "do you want to see some puppies, get in the van"

So they chatted and arranged to meet

Behind the bins at Lidl at the end of the street

If it didn't rain she'd be lucky

And her knees wouldn't get mucky

Whilst she was busy gobbling his meat

She tugged down his jeans behind the shop

And instantly her excitement did drop

His cock was that tiny

It made her so whiny

The bastard had used photoshop

So a lesson when first seeing a dick

Don't always believe what you see in a pic

What looks like it should be on a horse

Could be much smaller of course

And quite possibly the size of a toothpick

A

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By *ccidentprone2023Man
over a year ago

middlesbrough

Wouldnt know never had poetry and its nevrr true

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I used to write loads and had several pieces printed, but not written any for ages. After a relationship break down, I just lost the knack..

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

So, did you hear the one about Steve and his magic pickle?

To see some magic all you need do is give it a rub or a tickle,

Then open wide for a tipple

Of Steve’s special stuff.

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By *am101aMan
over a year ago

swad

No. but then I don't really get "art"!

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By *nliveneTV/TS
over a year ago

Selby

I will take all the words

I will hide them from everyone

Till everything by magic, becomes a world of two worlds.

Where, we have no doubts, you are the one , yes you are the one

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Steve and his magic prickle,

He had a little magic tickle,

Which brought him to this fab ickle place

Where he may desire an orgasm on his face,

As he leaves a trace to share his love of this magic ickle space .

Newbie here, no hate i"m only sharing love

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Today I’m hot.

The heat makes me thirsty.

For a taste

Of her

-Rupi Kaur

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"There was a young fab lass from Kirklees

Who spent half her life on her knees

Whenever she'd suck

She looked like a duck

As couldn't afford proper fillers so used bees.

She had a cut and paste message from a young man

And after seeing his knob next to a red bull can

She sent a reply

With a glint in her eye

Saying of pictures like that she was a fan

His phone pinged and to his inbox he ran

Thinking for all that spam he'd probably been given a ban

Everyone else had been declining

So his message he'd been refining

It now read "do you want to see some puppies, get in the van"

So they chatted and arranged to meet

Behind the bins at Lidl at the end of the street

If it didn't rain she'd be lucky

And her knees wouldn't get mucky

Whilst she was busy gobbling his meat

She tugged down his jeans behind the shop

And instantly her excitement did drop

His cock was that tiny

It made her so whiny

The bastard had used photoshop

So a lesson when first seeing a dick

Don't always believe what you see in a pic

What looks like it should be on a horse

Could be much smaller of course

And quite possibly the size of a toothpick

A

"

This belongs in an a level English poetry anthology

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I used to write loads and had several pieces printed, but not written any for ages. After a relationship break down, I just lost the knack.."

Get back into it! This is the place

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"No. but then I don't really get "art"!"
it’s beautiful. It makes you feel things

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"No. but then I don't really get "art"!"

Poetry is easier than the snobs make out

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"I will take all the words

I will hide them from everyone

Till everything by magic, becomes a world of two worlds.

Where, we have no doubts, you are the one , yes you are the one "

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago


"Steve and his magic prickle,

He had a little magic tickle,

Which brought him to this fab ickle place

Where he may desire an orgasm on his face,

As he leaves a trace to share his love of this magic ickle space .

Newbie here, no hate i"m only sharing love "

I love this. Partly because I’ma narcissist . But also because I think it’s great

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I know im not a handsome guy

My mum said my face could make onions cry

Dad took me to the zoo, and a girl made a crack

How nice of that man to bring the monkey back.

Winston

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Steve and his magic prickle,

He had a little magic tickle,

Which brought him to this fab ickle place

Where he may desire an orgasm on his face,

As he leaves a trace to share his love of this magic ickle space .

Newbie here, no hate i"m only sharing love

I love this. Partly because I’ma narcissist . But also because I think it’s great "

Ah thanks am only blabbing on really, a poet that doesn't know it , by "it" i mean poetry as a whole lol. I just know that I'm interested, that last but was supposed to be magic space without the ickle. Constructive feedback is always welcome please.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Well, I was comin' home late one dark afternoon

A reporter stopped me for a interview

She said she's heard stories and she's heard fables

That I'm vicious on the mic and the turntables

This young reporter, I did adore

So I rocked a vicious rhyme like I never did before

She said, "Damn, fly guy, I'm in love with you!

The Casanova legend must have been true!"

I said, "By the way, baby, what's your name?"

Said, "I go by the name Lois Lane

And you could be my boyfriend, you surely can

Just let me quit my boyfriend called Superman"

I said, "He's a fairy, I do suppose

Flyin' through the air in pantyhose

He may be very sexy or even cute

But he looks like a sucker in a blue and red suit"

I said, "You need a man who's got finesse

And his whole name across his chest

He may be able to fly all through the night

But can he rock a party 'til the early light?

He can't satisfy you with his little worm

But I can bust you out with my super sperm!"

#notmypoem

Winston

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Roses are Red,

Violets are blue,

Poetry is hard,

Beer.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I think about you all the time

Can’t wait until the day that I’m yours.

Be gentle with me, it’s my first and only time.

Hold me

in your arms. And don’t let go.

We were always meant to be, you and me.

This I know.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Fab love

Love is kind , love is blind,

Love may become silence when unexpressed may turn to violence,

Love is love , signifies a dove,

Love hurts unlike any other pain, the heart aches and breaks , then becomes someone else's to take,

Love is love, signifies a dove,

With all is heartache and confusion it's enough to give one a fusion,

Skipping beats amongst the heat ,

Love is love , signifies a dove,

Love is right, Love is light, love is fight; love is darkness into light, love is worth; love is hurt, love is accepting the durt.

In the name of loving poetry,the Fab unknown.

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By *rtyIanMan
over a year ago

Gateway to the Beacons

I AM ENOUGH

When you look in the mirror

The mirror of self-doubt

The reflection of you looking at me

You have that feeling of not being enough

Flawed by society the media your peer

You feel not worthy not fitting their design

They tell you that you need this and that to shine

When that reflection looks back at you

Tell it you love it that’s it the best you

Self-love we’re told is vanity and ego

Learn to love yourself as you love others

You’re worth it all and so much more

Love yourself to the core

If you can not love yourself with no fear

Then how can you love those you hold dear?

Forget the bullshit that you don’t fit

Ignore that blemish stray hair or zit

Society tells us how we should be

It’s bullshit and lies that feed wet eyes

Wipe those tears and say to yourself

I am enough for me and for you

The you is your inner self

Self-love self-care makes them be

The number one thing top priority

I AM ENOUGH

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over a year ago


"I AM ENOUGH

When you look in the mirror

The mirror of self-doubt

The reflection of you looking at me

You have that feeling of not being enough

Flawed by society the media your peer

You feel not worthy not fitting their design

They tell you that you need this and that to shine

When that reflection looks back at you

Tell it you love it that’s it the best you

Self-love we’re told is vanity and ego

Learn to love yourself as you love others

You’re worth it all and so much more

Love yourself to the core

If you can not love yourself with no fear

Then how can you love those you hold dear?

Forget the bullshit that you don’t fit

Ignore that blemish stray hair or zit

Society tells us how we should be

It’s bullshit and lies that feed wet eyes

Wipe those tears and say to yourself

I am enough for me and for you

The you is your inner self

Self-love self-care makes them be

The number one thing top priority

I AM ENOUGH"

I love this it's brilliant xx

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By *inda May SimmonsTV/TS
over a year ago

hexham


"Tho' much is taken, much abides; and tho'

We are not now that strength which in old days

Moved earth and heaven, that which we are, we are;

One equal temper of heroic hearts,

Made weak by time and fate, but strong in will

To strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield.

Thanks judy its a goody

"

This was actually taken from Tennyson’s poem Ulysses.

It is really worth reading the full poem as it has some fantastic lines….

Off the top of my head…

“All experience is an arch wherethrough gleams that untravelled world,

Who’s margins fade forever and forever as I move

How dull it is to pause, to rust unburnished and not to shine in use!

As tho’ to breath were life. Life piled on life

We’re all too little and of one to me, little remains

But every hour is saved from that eternal silence,

Something more,

A bringer of new things; and vile it were for some three suns to store and hoard myself

And this grey spirit yearning in desire to follow knowledge like a sinking star beyond the utmost bound of human thought”

I can’t remember if that is word for word??

Read the whole poem.. it is brilliant

Oh and there are some fantastic short poems which I love by A E Housman

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By *inda May SimmonsTV/TS
over a year ago

hexham

I run the risk of boring everyone to death by taking over this thread

But I love this poem by Housman:

I to perils

Of cheat and charmer

Came clad in armour

By stars benign.

Hope lies to mortals

And most believe her

But man’s deceiver

Was never mine.

The thoughts of others

We’re light and fleeting,

Of lovers meeting,

Or luck, or fame.

Mine were of trouble,

And mine were steady

So I was ready

When trouble came.

I can’t remember which collection that one is from?

I think it might be “More Poems” by A E Housman

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By *partharmonyCouple
over a year ago

Ruislip

Here's a Haiku for all you lovely people.

Writing a poem

With seventeen syllables

Is rather diffic-

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Reviving this for the poetry/poet Day thing Jim mentioned.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I miss the old Steve variant. Hope he’s ok.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

There is a lady who is a fabswinger

I’d like her number so I could ring her

She’s got kissable lips

And gorgeous tits

“Lots of orgasms”, I want to bring her

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By *andybeachWoman
over a year ago

In the middle


"I eat my peas with honey

I've done it all my life

It makes the peas taste funny

But it keeps them on the knife

Winston"

I didn’t see this first time round but it’s really made me laugh

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend


"I eat my peas with honey

I've done it all my life

It makes the peas taste funny

But it keeps them on the knife

Winston

I didn’t see this first time round but it’s really made me laugh "

Is that one of spike milligans

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Just need to hope Giggs isn’t a member as his poems are sooo good

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Just need to hope Giggs isn’t a member as his poems are sooo good "

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I can't remember much poetry, but I've always loved it. A few of Shakespeare's sonnets made an early impression. Larkin. Dickinson. Milligan. The classics.

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over a year ago


"I can't remember much poetry, but I've always loved it. A few of Shakespeare's sonnets made an early impression. Larkin. Dickinson. Milligan. The classics. "

Christina Rossetti should be in that list too

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Love

Does it come from above

Or does it come from below

I don’t know

But it is definitely something we can all show

It also come with passion

Some say it’s a taste of fashion

All I know is

I taste before we smashing

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"I can't remember much poetry, but I've always loved it. A few of Shakespeare's sonnets made an early impression. Larkin. Dickinson. Milligan. The classics.

Christina Rossetti should be in that list too"

Quote me your fave Rossetti

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"Just need to hope Giggs isn’t a member as his poems are sooo good "

Talking the hardest Giggs? What do you know about him

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I like watching lots of spoken word performers on YouTube.

This is one of my favourites.

Girls Who Read - Mark Grist

https://youtu.be/lmEbF2uhsZk

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By *olly_chromaticTV/TS
over a year ago

ilkley

Some Dylan Thomas ("To begin at the beginning: It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboatbobbing sea.", "Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.").

Omar Khayyam ("Wake! For the Sun, who scattered into flight The Stars before him from the Field of Night, Drives Night along with them from Heav'n and strikes The Sultán's Turret with a Shaft of Light.", "The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ, Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.").

William Blake ("London. I wander thro' each charter'd street, Near where the charter'd Thames does flow, And mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe").

Poe ("Quoth the Raven 'Nevermore.'").

Possibly my taste in poetry runs towards the gothic...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

This isn't mine but:

Carnation Milk, the best in the land,

Here I sit with a can in my hand.

No tits to pull, no hay to pitch,

You just punch a hole in the son of a bitch!

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

Have you come across

The lady Candyfloss

She's in a class of her own

Her boobies pop out as she jiggles about

And her bums got a mind of it's own

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over a year ago


"Some Dylan Thomas ("To begin at the beginning: It is spring, moonless night in the small town, starless and bible-black, the cobblestreets silent and the hunched, courters'-and-rabbits' wood limping invisible down to the sloeblack, slow, black, crowblack, fishingboatbobbing sea.", "Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.").

Omar Khayyam ("Wake! For the Sun, who scattered into flight The Stars before him from the Field of Night, Drives Night along with them from Heav'n and strikes The Sultán's Turret with a Shaft of Light.", "The Moving Finger writes, and, having writ, Moves on; nor all your Piety nor Wit Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line, Nor all your Tears wash out a Word of it.").

William Blake ("London. I wander thro' each charter'd street, Near where the charter'd Thames does flow, And mark in every face I meet, Marks of weakness, marks of woe").

Poe ("Quoth the Raven 'Nevermore.'").

Possibly my taste in poetry runs towards the gothic...

"

Noooo why would you say that?

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By *andyfloss2000Woman
over a year ago

ashford


"Have you come across

The lady Candyfloss

She's in a class of her own

Her boobies pop out as she jiggles about

And her bums got a mind of it's own "

Ha ha! Love it x

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

I used to write some really bad poetry, still got a book with it in

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend


"I used to write some really bad poetry, still got a book with it in"
it's fun writing little rhyming stuff

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over a year ago


"I can't remember much poetry, but I've always loved it. A few of Shakespeare's sonnets made an early impression. Larkin. Dickinson. Milligan. The classics.

Christina Rossetti should be in that list too

Quote me your fave Rossetti "

In the bleak mid-winter

Frosty wind made moan

Earth stood hard as iron,

Water like a stone;

Snow had fallen, snow on snow,

Snow on snow

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

The boy stood on the burning bridge

When all but he had fled

Twit

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By *alandNitaCouple
over a year ago

Scunthorpe

I love poetry, all sorts from Cristina Rosetti to Pam Ayres but can't write it.

I've enjoyed reading this thread again

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By *uke olovingmanMan
over a year ago

Gravesend

Mellifluous Mellifluous _eli

With a face and voice for the telly

I'd whisk you away

For a year and a day

To a lovenest north of Pwllheli

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Bumping this today .

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