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Music Is My Kryptonite Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 7:15 pm
O.O.C St. Patty's Day Poetry Contest Rules -keep it pg-13 -have fun - be nice to to other challengers - only 1 entry per person Any Genre Of Poetry Will Be Accepted prizes- Alchemy items (various amnts. given) 1st - 3rd place (1st get most, and so on) Have fun! ;D
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2012 7:16 pm
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Music Is My Kryptonite Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 9:01 am
Tiny feet tap out a dance, Small green hats bob to the tune, Strain to hear and take a chance, If luck holds you’ll get a boon,
Silver moonlight shows the path, Of little men dressed in green, Quickly, into shadows dash, Or laughs will turn mean,
Mud sucks your feet, Hidden by the banter, Rain falls in a light sheet, Tiny feet break into a canter,
The pot of gold or fake, Glimmers and shines at the end, Based on stealth you take, Follow the rainbow’s bend,
The pot rests in a clearing, No leprechauns in sight, No need to be leery, It is the end of the night,
Peer into the pot, See if gold or fake awaits, Pictures of family and friends is your lot, Memories that swim the lake, Of your past etched in gold.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 5:01 pm
Senses failing. Hypnotized and Abducted by alcohol. My senses have left me. Rampant with desire my senses rebel. Overfed, my senses collapse. Countless more join me in this drunken stupor. Kisses awaken me the next day.
This would be my own version of a poem our V.C. Vic shared with me. I of course asked him for permission to do my own version. 3nodding Oh and Vic be sure to post your version. I'm sure the others would love to read it. emotion_yatta
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 8:03 pm
It's St.patty's day im going to green bay im going to drink till im pissing in a sink pass out and go to sleep
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