|
#1
|
|||
|
|||
OOT poetry thread
Hit us up with a poem that has something to do with OOT, 2+2, or the topics discussed here.
Since I have no talent for poetry I will start us off with a Haiku: Four thousand posts here Was the time completely wasted? Only outside of OOT! |
#2
|
|||
|
|||
Re: OOT poetry thread
Ugh, you say "OOT" like it's a word. What's wrong with you people.
Oh yeah, you're Canadian. You guys are raised to say "oot". |
#3
|
|||
|
|||
Re: OOT poetry thread
[ QUOTE ]
Ugh, you say "OOT" like it's a word. What's wrong with you people. Oh yeah, you're Canadian. You guys are raised to say "oot". [/ QUOTE ] Ive never been any good at poetry I can spell better then good2cu though, I guarantee There are those who would say O,O,T But they are all so wrong cant you see? |
#4
|
|||
|
|||
Re: OOT poetry thread
"I can spell better then good2cu though, I guarantee"
nice. |
#5
|
|||
|
|||
Re: OOT poetry thread
man what a weak thread, nobody else wants to even try a poem [img]/images/graemlins/frown.gif[/img]
|
#6
|
|||
|
|||
Re: OOT poetry thread
i saw the best avatars of my generation
starving hysterical naked dragging themselves through the forums at dawn looking for an angry fix, knuckleheaded posters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the sklansky dynamo in the sql server of night, who running bad and tilting and hollow-eyed and high sat up smoking in the supernatural glow of multiple screens floating across the tops of cities contemplating traz, who bared their brains to Mike Haven under the El Diablo and saw five-year-old angels staggering on tenement roofs illuminated, who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes hallucinating Omaha and Triple-Draw tragedy among the scholars of war, who were expelled from the academies for NSFW & multitabling obscene odes on the windows of the skull, who cowered in unshaven rooms in underwear, writing on the wall in blood and reading the Terror of BBV for life... |
|
|