Friday Poetry Corner

[XTC]

Thank god it's friday
I have to say
for my head does ache
and my hands still shake
for last night I regret
but I can't forget
how p*ssed I got
missing the chance
to sh&g Sally from Finance

[threaded]

Would those be the sons you bailed out and left high and dry in Blighty lardarse?

Did them the world of good, one's working in research at a Uni in America, another is an officer in the Army, and another still is doing really quite well in the City.

[shaunbhoy]

'I have sons, I have wealth'
the fool torments himself.
When even he himself
doesn't belong to himself,
how then sons?
How wealth?

Would those be the sons you bailed out and left high and dry in Blighty lardarse?

[sasguru]

The
fool.
The
end.

[threaded]

'I have sons, I have wealth'
the fool torments himself.
When even he himself
doesn't belong to himself,
how then sons?
How wealth?

[sasguru]

When the fish follow the trawler,
The sardines are caught
In the
Net.
The fool tastes
the mackerel
but
the wise
man does
Not.

EJ Thribb (17 3/4)

[AlfredJPruffock]

Even if for a lifetime
the fool stays with the wise,
he knows nothing of the Dhamma
as the ladle, the taste of the soup.

When reading the prose of the Sage
The foolish laugh out loud
But the wise
Will understand

[SallyAnne]

Even if for a lifetime
the fool stays with the wise,
he knows nothing of the Dhamma
as the ladle, the taste of the soup.

That doesn't even ryhme!

1/10

[sasguru]

Bollocks

[threaded]

Even if for a lifetime
the fool stays with the wise,
he knows nothing of the Dhamma
as the ladle, the taste of the soup.