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Previously on "Friday Poetry Corner"

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  • LondonManc
    replied
    There once was a nympho called Jill,
    Who used dynamite once for a thrill;
    They found her vagina
    In South Carolina
    And her tits in the sea off Brazil.

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  • LondonManc
    replied
    There once was a man from Nantucket,
    He had a dick so long he could suck it,
    He said with a grin,
    as he wiped off his chin,
    If my ear was a **** I would **** it.

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  • LondonManc
    replied
    There was a young sailor named Bates
    Who danced the fandango on skates.
    But a fall on his cutlass
    Has rendered him nutless
    And practically useless on dates.

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  • AlfredJPruffock
    replied
    The Boring old man of the Board

    There was a boring old man from this Board
    Who was inclined several Toilet Rolls to Hoard
    When asked of their Function
    He replied sans Compunction
    That curmudgeonous Old Man of this Board

    "Now you know what the toilet paper was for ..." Frankie Boyle on Pornhubs decison to grant free access to their primier service for Italy

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  • ladymuck
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    Originally posted by WTFH View Post
    Is that Crowborough?
    Dunno, haven't been there for years. Last I knew it didn't have giraffe

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  • WTFH
    replied
    Originally posted by ladymuck View Post
    I tried to think of something witty
    A verse to make you laugh
    But all you get is this rubbish ditty
    And this picture of a giraffe


    Is that Crowborough?

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  • ladymuck
    replied
    I tried to think of something witty
    A verse to make you laugh
    But all you get is this rubbish ditty
    And this picture of a giraffe

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  • WTFH
    replied
    I hold your hand in mine - T Lehrer

    I hold your hand in mine, dear
    I press it to my lips
    I take a healthy bite from
    Your lovely fingertips

    My joy would be complete, dear
    If you were only here
    But still I keep your hand
    As a lovely souvenir

    The night you died I cut it off
    I really don't know why
    For now each time I kiss it
    I get bloodstains on my tie

    I'm sorry now I killed you
    For our love was something fine
    Until they come to get me
    I shall hold your hand in mine

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  • Old Greg
    replied
    Originally posted by LondonManc View Post
    There once was a man from Leeds,
    Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
    Within half an hour
    His cock was a flower
    And his balls were covered in weeds
    .
    There was an old abbess of Bicester,
    Who strapped a courgette on a Sister,
    Who buggered a Brother,
    While felching the Mother
    And getting the Bishop to fist 'er.

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  • LondonManc
    replied
    There once was a man from Leeds,
    Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
    Within half an hour
    His cock was a flower
    And his balls were covered in weeds
    .

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  • Old Greg
    replied
    For those of you who like arranging things alphabetically (you know who you are)

    The Siege of Belgrade


    AN Austrian army, awfully arrayed,
    Boldly by battery besieged Belgrade.
    Cossack commanders cannonading come,
    Dealing destruction's devastating doom.
    Every endeavor engineers essay,
    For fame, for fortune fighting - furious fray!
    Generals 'gainst generals grapple - gracious God!
    How honors Heaven heroic hardihood!
    Infuriate, indiscrminate in ill,
    Kindred kill kinsmen, kinsmen kindred kill.
    Labor low levels longest, lofiest lines;
    Men march 'mid mounds, 'mid moles, ' mid murderous mines;
    Now noxious, noisey numbers nothing, naught
    Of outward obstacles, opposing ought;
    Poor patriots, partly purchased, partly pressed,
    Quite quaking, quickly "Quarter! Quarter!" quest.
    Reason returns, religious right redounds,
    Suwarrow stops such sanguinary sounds.
    Truce to thee, Turkey! Triumph to thy train,
    Unwise, unjust, unmerciful Ukraine!
    Vanish vain victory! vanish, victory vain!
    Why wish we warfare? Wherefore welcome were
    Xerxes, Ximenes, Xanthus, Xavier?
    Yield, yield, ye youths! ye yeomen, yield your yell!
    Zeus', Zarpater's, Zoroaster's zeal,
    Attracting all, arms against acts appeal!

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  • LondonManc
    replied
    The boy stood on the burning deck,
    His pockets full of crackers.
    One went off to his surprise,
    And blew off both his knackers.....

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  • AlfredJPruffock
    started a topic Friday Poetry Corner

    Friday Poetry Corner

    So Farewell
    Then Kenny Rodgers
    You picked a fine Time
    To Leave us

    I guess you knew
    When to hold 'em
    And then to fold 'em

    Now in these
    Terrible Times
    We are all Islands
    In the stream

    E.J. Thribb (17.5 rpm)

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