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poetry and rhymes
just read something on lancashire online which made me start this thread
have you ever written any poetry or rhymes about someone you know? well ya cant actually class this as poetry but i once wrote this about mi dad (when i was 12) this is my dad he's called albert he's not very pretty but a bit of a flirt 'ive got kids' he said to me 'not one nor two not even three not four not five not six but seven what will they think of me in heaven' when we lay him down to rest he wont be in his sunday best he'll be in my jeans and shirt thats what becomes of being a flirt i still have the piece of paper i wrote it on all those year ago :D |
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thats a good un flashytart!
but dont have any of me own, bit useless, at that sort of thing only know rude ones....lol |
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Thats not bad Flashy, have never wrote any myself but someone who I used to work with wrote a poem about me and it was published, I dont know it though, wasn't told about till years later.
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it might be on google grego, take a look :D
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I know I'm sad but I like poetry... I tend to get roped in for doing rhymes for people when they are sending cards!! :)
But the hardest one I wrote was for when a friends little boy died which I gave to them... but I don't think it's right to put it on here as I know family members come on here |
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Ive got a great poem:D
Mary had a little lamb It ran into a pylon 10,000 volts went up its ass And turned its wool to nylon. |
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pmsfl you tit ;)
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From a song I wrote many years back called "For The Lonely Ones":
A lonely boy, lay on his bed, With pain in his heart and sorrow in his head. His father wasn't there, his mother didn't care. His pain and his anquish, were more then he could bare. He asked the Lord to help him, to help him through his day, he thanked the Lord for hearing him in a song that went this way: Chorus (see below) A wounded little girl, along with her fears, With no one there to hold her or wipe away her tears. Her daddy didn't love her, the way she wished he would, her mother always critisized and said she was no good. She asked the Lord to help her, to help her through her day, she thanked the Lord for hearing her in a song that went this way: You saw me, you saw me crying. You found me, found me dying. My God, you sacrificed your Son for me. He bled, He bled to cleanse me. He died, He died to save me. He rose, so I could live with Him someday. I need You, I need You near me. I need You, I need You dearly. My God, I thank You for Your love, My Saviour, I thank You for Your love, My Jesus, I thank You for Your love. |
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lol shup ;)
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Haha , oo i knew you`d be feeling the side effects but i bet your happy after todays win though!:D I thought my poem was quite good ;) hehe
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to be honest ive never ever been to a man u match. so i aint that sore.......and this aint about poetry is it
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whats with the thread title of poetry and rhymes then :D i thought it was so id share my amazing poem wiv u! :) LOl
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I had this printed in some book or other when I entered this in a competition.
Missing You. I miss you now, more than I ever did before. The hurt and the pain lesson not with age. they say time heals, but that's not true. It's me that has to go on living with out you. They took you from my loving arms, I've got to live without you. I will always hurt inside when I think of you. I will always go on missing you. I was rather surprised they wanted to publish it has it's not very good. |
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It was ok but the end sentence doesn't make sense :D:D |
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