Another Sonnet for the ladies (and especially Shari)...

[Flying Dutchman]

But wherefore do not you a mightier way
Make war upon this bloody tyrant, JJ?
And fortify your self in your delay
With means more blessed than my silken rhyme?
Now stand you on the top of stolen hours,
And many maiden gardens, yet unmet,
With virtuous wish would bear you sweet flowers,
Much liker than football on the TV set.
So should the lines of life that life impair,
Which this, Time's arrow thwarts JJ's ill-temperament,
Neither in inward worth nor outward fair,
Can make you live your self in eyes unbent.
To give away yourself, keeps yourself still,
And you must live, drawn by your sexy sweet skill.

[Chi_archie]

good stuff

[Sunde91]

[Richkas]

You need to get out.

[Brock Landers]

WTF?

Who are you, Bill Shakespeare?

[Chi_archie]

Richie, different people have different ways of re-creating...


some take pain pills, drink and make vids on holidays for the gambling boards.


others compose sonnets for gambling boards... to each his own...

[Flying Dutchman]

WTF?

Who are you, Bill Shakespeare?

...in Auburn we would say "Billy-Bob"

[LostBankroll]

Blood is Red, France uniform colors are Blue,
My shit stinks, but I bet Sharies smells like Potpourri too!

[jjgold]

This is sad

Dutcher you need more help than me

[Flying Dutchman]

good stuff

Thanks, Chi...

...however since you like it, I hope you are not...ummm...one of Rogue's buddies

[Flying Dutchman]

...gotta bump it, you clowns have buried it already...

[BadNina]

Dutchy, I liked except for the Auburn reference.

[Flying Dutchman]

Dutchy, I liked except for the Auburn reference.

Nina, I always see "red" when you show up ...(but thanks tho)

[Snowball]

first half of your poem I grade B
second half only C-

[Flying Dutchman]

first half of your poem I grade B
second half only C-

Furrball, let's see YOU do better...