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Please do not use the 'report' feature for reporting people you don't agree with or that you had an argument with and called each other names.

That's not what it's there for.

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Bull Frog, Bull Frog
From Bank to Bank
Split His Ass
From Flank To Flank!


See, I know poetry also!

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Mod4: You should add the REASON for reporting a report. It's hard to justify a report without one trying to explain the report in nature. Add the function to press the report button then bring up a box where one can explain why they reported said post. Some posts aren't in the right topic forum.

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If it was up to me I would have done that already but only Jim can make site changes like that.

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Sometimes late at night
I lie awake and watch her sleeping
She's lost in peaceful dreams
So I turn out the lights and lay there in the dark
And the thought crosses my mind
If I never wake up in the morning
Would she ever doubt the way I feel
About her in my heart
If tomorrow never comes
Will she know how much I loved her
Did I try in every way to show her every day
That she's my only one
And if my time on earth were through
And she must face this world without me
Is the love I gave her in the past
Gonna be enough to last
If tomorrow never comes

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Baby, when I met you there was peace unknown
I set out to get you with a fine tooth comb
I was soft inside
There was something going on
You do something to me that I can't explain
Hold me closer and I feel no pain
Every beat of my heart
We got something going on
Tender love is blind
It requires a dedication
All this love we feel needs no conversation
We ride it together, ah ha
Making love with each other, ah ha
Islands in the stream
That is what we are
No one in between
How can we be wrong
Sail away with me
To another world
And we rely on each other, ah ha
From one lover to another, ah ha

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Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We've known each other since we were nine or ten
Together we've climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and ABC's
Skinned our hearts and skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend it's hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I'll be there

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hownos old buddy, what are you attempting to achieve with all of these sonnets? Just curious 🤷🏼‍♀️

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I just think the thread should be unpinned and removed, just having some fun with it.

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That is a fair complaint ... but you guys do not seem to be enforcing the rules that you have. Lots of name-calling, tricky spelling insults, just nasty mean negative comments, and other things that are just unpleasant in comments and I rarely see them deleted, and if I report someone I have not seem a post get deleted. Maybe when you delete a comment you can include a tag as to why the comment was deleted.

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Yesterday When I Was Young


Seems the love I've known has always been
The most destructive kind
Yes, that's why now I feel so old
Before my time.

Yesterday when I was young
The taste of life was sweet as rain upon my tongue.
I teased at life as if it were a foolish game,
The way the evening breeze may tease a candle flame.
The thousand dreams I dreamed, the splendid things I planned
I'd always built to last on weak and shifting sand.
I lived by night and shunned the naked light of the day
And only now I see how the years ran away.

Yesterday when I was young
So many happy songs were waiting to be sung,
So many wild pleasures lay in store for me
And so much pain my dazzled eyes refused to see.
I ran so fast that time and youth at last ran out,
I never stopped to think what life was all about
And every conversation I can now recall
Concerned itself with me and nothing else at all.

Yesterday the moon was blue
And every crazy day brought something new to do.
I used my magic age as if it were a wand
And never saw the waste and emptiness beyond.
The game of love I played with arrogance and pride
And every flame I lit too quickly, quickly died.
The friends I made all seemed somehow to drift away
And only I am left on stage to end the play.

There are so many songs in me that won't be sung,
I feel the bitter taste of tears upon my tongue.
The time has come for me to pay for
Yesterday when I was young...

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Give me a minute.

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The wind and the rolling hills talk to me.
Not bitter, but for those to see.

Calm the night. Calm the girl.

My life is just a calming swirl.

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