Friday Poetry Corner - Back by popular demand

[Zippy]

l33t speak

Far too complicated for this poor brain on a Friday afternoon.

[Lucy]

l33t speak

Oh hell, I'm just getting the hang of english.

[Xenophon]

Change the font colour of the middle letters to black, and you can say what you fucking like.



Edit:
>Because Mordac is the l33t CUK H4X0r!!!!

what the fuck is an "l33t CUK H4X0r!!!!"?

l33t speak

[Ardesco]

What Helios desperatly wanted to be

[Mordac]

How did you manage to say **** there without it being asterixed out?!

Change the font colour of the middle letters to black, and you can say what you fucking like.



Edit:
>Because Mordac is the l33t CUK H4X0r!!!!

what the fuck is an "l33t CUK H4X0r!!!!"?

[wobbegong]

Fucking clever buggers! No one likes a show off!

Oh, hang on a mo' . . .

[Ardesco]

Because Mordac is the l33t CUK H4X0r!!!!

In other words fuck me backwards with a fishfork, I have no bloody idea!!!

[SallyAnne]

Fuck me sideways, a whole post from Chico and no mention of God, Jesus, 3 Wise Men and a Donkey, and how we are all a bunch of self-styled atheists. Thought I'd never live to see the day...

How did you manage to say **** there without it being asterixed out?!

[Tonic]

Roses Are Red,
Violets are Blue,
Saddams gonna hang from a rope,
Like he should do....

.... ?

[Tonic]

that's quite ironic, quoting somebody who didn't belive in christianity.....

He didnt believe in his Country's religion, but he did believe in God.

- not sure what affect that has, but thought i'd mention it.

[Mordac]

Fuck me sideways, a whole post from Chico and no mention of God, Jesus, 3 Wise Men and a Donkey, and how we are all a bunch of self-styled atheists. Thought I'd never live to see the day...

[Ardesco]

that's quite ironic, quoting somebody who didn't belive in christianity.....

[Chico]

Sir Isaac Newton
Copyright 1997 David Arns

Under a spreading apple tree,
The village genius stands;
His mind conceives of wondrous things,
He writes them with his hands;
His fame goes forth to all the world--
He's known in many lands.
A tiny babe on Christmas Day
in 1642
Was born to Mrs. Newton
while outside, the cold winds blew.
And on the farm, through childhood,
precocious Isaac grew.

And after chores, he built devices
to see just how they worked,
To see what laws of nature
underneath the workings lurked.
(When people called them "toys," that's what
got Isaac really irked.)

His mother saw he was no farmer,
sent him off to school;
He quickly showed at Cambridge
that he was nobody's fool:
He began to bring to light the laws
that all of nature rule.

In one chapter in his story
(though apocryphal, it's said),
An apple, falling from a tree
impacted on his head,
Which drew his thoughts to gravity,
and we all know where that led.

He wondered if, by any chance,
the self-same gravitation
That pulls an apple to the ground,
affected all creation:
The moon, the planets, and the sun. . .
Thus went his cogitation.

He determined that the gravity
of earth indeed controls
The orbit of our moon, as 'round
the earth it ever rolls.
Now, describing it mathematically
was one of Newton's goals.

He discovered that the math you need
to show the laws of nature,
Surpassed the knowledge of that day;
the cosmos' legislature
Required new math, so Newton wrote
his "fluxions" nomenclature.

He talked of falling bodies
and his famous Laws of Motion,
And of colors seen in bubbles
and the tides upon the ocean.
And his crowning jewel, "Principia,"
created great commotion.

Yes, Newton's brilliant mind, it was
a trunk with many twigs--
His mind branched out in every way
(right through his powdered wigs).
His greatest contribution, though,
was cookies made from figs.