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Post by Menelvagor on Jun 12, 2004 22:44:38 GMT -5
here is where you can say poety of your own
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Post by Aman on Jun 13, 2004 19:40:04 GMT -5
cool
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Post by Lephanon on Jun 30, 2004 17:37:43 GMT -5
"The Frog"
There once was a frog
Who sat on a log
The log blew up
And so did the frog
-an inspirational poem by Lephanon
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Post by Aman on Jun 30, 2004 20:26:08 GMT -5
"the fly"
There once was a fly,
who sat on a frog,
who sat on a log,
the log blew up,
and so did the frog,
and the fly did too!
---an inspirational poem by aman inspired by lephanon
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Post by Lephanon on Aug 9, 2004 15:11:02 GMT -5
"The Mosquito"
There once was a mosquito,
who sat on a fly,
who sat on a frog,
who sat on a log,
the log blew up,
and so did the frog,
and the fly did too,
but the mosquito said,"Achoo!"
-an inspirational poem by Lephanon inspired by Aman, which was inspired by Lephanon
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Post by Aman on Aug 11, 2004 21:55:36 GMT -5
"The Bacteria"
there once was a bacteria,
who sat on a mosquito,
who sat on a fly,
who sat on a frog,
who sat on a log,
the log blew up,
and so did the frog,
and the fly did too,
and the mosquito went "achoo!"
and the bacteria flew.
---an inspirational poem by aman inspired by lephanon inspired by aman inspired by lephanon
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Post by Lephanon on Aug 20, 2004 13:52:20 GMT -5
"The Atom"
There once was an atom,
who sat on a bacteria,
who sat on a moquito,
who sat on a fly,
who sat on a frog,
who sat on a log,
the log blew up,
and so did the frog,
and the fly did too,
and the mosquito went "achoo!"
and the bacteria flew,
and the atom landed in poo.
---an inspirational poem by lephanon inspired by aman inspired by lephanon inspired by aman inspired by lephanon
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Post by Aman on Aug 20, 2004 19:23:30 GMT -5
ummmm....i loose, i can't think of anything that wood go on an atom
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Post by Lephanon on Aug 21, 2004 11:54:09 GMT -5
Maybe an electron  |
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Post by Megs aka Luthien on Jan 14, 2005 14:00:25 GMT -5
That was great you guys. I loved it!!! Here's one Life vs Death Life and Death Are two different meanings That all occur In all living beings The time goes on The stakes grow high When all living things Must soon to die. The seasons come The seasons go The time for now Seems to slow The fear of death lingers in the air The feeling of torture Is nothing to bare With screams so high The hits are fierce the feeling of death Are stabs that pierce the time for Life May seem so short The time of Death Is not of the sort How was that?  ? |
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