A poem;
 

Snow is falling gently down,
Under my feet,
Upon the ground,
A blanket of white surrounds my place,
It freezes the hairs up on my face.
It quiets the earth,
Silences the land,
To Mother Nature I give a hand.
I am sure there is a reason for all this white,
For me this season is nothing but blight,
I hate being cold,
Not going outdoor,
Winter’s a B*T*H,
Shall I call her a,




OK, What rhymes with outdoor?

Re: A poem;
 

Bore?

Good one!
I knew it had to evolve. It started out so sucky.

Re: A poem;
 

The other **ore word would imply that she accepts money for "favors" or "services provided" but the reality is she gives and receives nothing in return which would make her just a slut :eek:

Re: A poem;
 

A new talent unleashed. Well done.:)

Re: A poem;
 

Roses are red
Violets are VIOLET!!!!!!!
What the hell is wrong with you people!?!?



Sorry, off me meds again, nothing to see here.Move along.....:o

Re: A poem;
 

[QUOTE=svxfiles;739035]Snow is falling gently down,
Under my feet,
Upon the ground,
A blanket of white surrounds my place,
It freezes the hairs up on my face.
It quiets the earth,
Silences the land,
To Mother Nature I give a hand.
I am sure there is a reason for all this white,
For me this season is nothing but blight,
Winter is a *****.
I hate being so cold.
But I long to go out, It's tugging at my soul.
In the cold, quiet, calm of a outdoors scene,
I find solitude in a place, that feels like a dream. :confused::confused:

Re: A poem;
 

Excellent!