|
Post by Drifter on Jan 1, 2019 14:20:02 GMT -5
A new year, a new game... let the last one who posts, WIN!
|
|
|
Post by rosa427 on Jan 1, 2019 14:36:19 GMT -5
Happy last posting
The one who post least last gets to be the envy of the one who post the most first, being they aren't both one and the same.
|
|
|
Post by 2old on Jan 1, 2019 15:58:26 GMT -5
Well, here goes my spare time for 2019!!!
|
|
|
Post by formerlyme on Jan 1, 2019 21:33:23 GMT -5
So, a new year begins! Let us just see who wins. Could be you, maybe me. Twelve months, and we shall see!
|
|
|
Post by 2old on Jan 2, 2019 19:06:08 GMT -5
So early in 2019, I find Forum "gamers" are playing with my mind. My rhyming ability was challenged in twenty-eighteen. The mind is fuzzy and tired and no longer keen. Do I have the strength to again contend With rhyming until this year comes to an end? We'll see how things go as the months scoot by At this point in time, I'm willing to try To once again keep the mind sharp to maintain The commitment to use words, members to entertain. I do understand of my prose some tire And of reading these words there is no desire I apologize in advance if I offend My efforts will continue, however, my friend.
|
|
|
Post by rosa427 on Jan 2, 2019 20:28:36 GMT -5
Blah, blah, blah, words, words, words more often than not meaningless they be, breaking souls bringing some to their knees.
People and their false personas passing from forum to forum wrecking havoc in their wake
I hope it will stop, may all find some joy in absence of the noise and be gone all this fake.
Who cares, I'm a ghost, but still I post and last I be.
|
|
|
Post by TheSource on Jan 2, 2019 21:55:03 GMT -5
Did you know, That I come and go, And post when I feel like posting? But there’s one, With whom I have fun, But next I’ll be the one that is boasting.
There’s plenty more, Can hardly keep score, And everyone putting in something. A new winner, Probably a beginner, While after the prize will be lusting.
|
|
|
Post by 2old on Jan 2, 2019 22:11:53 GMT -5
It is impossible to understand my compulsion To answer each of these with emotion. Seems I cannot wait to put in my two cents. Seems I have lost all common sense. When I see someone has posted since have I, Immediately I am compelled to reply. Why?
|
|
|
Post by TheSource on Jan 3, 2019 15:09:53 GMT -5
Why? Why? Why? It’s so very plain to see. ’Cause in this here thread, The winner might be me.
I come with great wit to post all anew, To claim the big prize and take it from you. I got cows to milk and butter to churn, Fire in the fireplace and wood to burn.
Coffee’s in my cup to keep me awake, A pie in the oven that needs to bake. But when all is done and the day is over, I take me a shower to get rid of the odor.
Sweater off the toe so it can breathe, Once in a while it will get up and leave. My toe always comes back with some story and hype, But at least ninety words per minute it sure can type.
Grateful for the rest my fingers it gives, And flashbacks from the past it likes to relive. Then it comes here to type all this lovely prose, To win the war of words and the prize to foreclose.
|
|
|
Post by formerlyme on Jan 3, 2019 15:51:43 GMT -5
There are poets here, poets there. Lots of poets everywhere, but now let me make myself clear that I'm She Who Is Last, my dears.
I most often keep it short and sweet, a sharply pointed little treat. I type with fingers that are fleet, then end it, til again we meet.
|
|
|
Post by TheSource on Jan 3, 2019 17:17:59 GMT -5
Short and sweet and to the point, I’ve got aches and pains I must anoint. With poets there and poets here, I read them all while chugging beer.
One thing’s for sure that I know, My friend from the past is giving a go. She’ll post some here and post some there, So my friends in the Forum better beware.
|
|
|
Post by formerlyme on Jan 3, 2019 17:42:12 GMT -5
A great poet I'll never be. That is most clear for all to see, but I keep at it, obviously, because I'm stubborn as can be.
I like to be Last, so I came to be with friends and play this game. 'She Who Is Last' - that is my name, my one and only claim to fame!
|
|
|
Post by 2old on Jan 3, 2019 17:43:29 GMT -5
Broken toes Excellent prose TheSource does well The story to tell.
Fewer words, tip of the hat I'll do my best to do just that 'Cause it is so good to see A rhyme from formerlyme.
You folks don't realize How difficult it is to downsize Whether it be my posts or my beltline Neither is easy to confine!!
|
|
|
Post by TheSource on Jan 3, 2019 18:56:14 GMT -5
A wide girth and belly, Doesnt mean anything at all. I like beans made of jelly, As long as they’re not small.
Fewer words or longer posts, Makes no difference to me. Those that write have right to boast, And my dog’s bark at squirrels in the tree.
She who is Last is here once again, To entertain us all. She likes to write from inside her den, Her prose is large not small.
No need to be great to be a poet, To write with style and prose. Those that are here already know it, That here most anything goes.
|
|
|
Post by 2old on Jan 3, 2019 20:51:39 GMT -5
Places to go. People to see. Women to love. The first to post last will be me! I have an idol, the best ever is he. We're the best this world has ever been blessed to see. So many millions have gone before we two We're certainly the best, much better than you. Bashful we aren't in proclaiming our fame I'm sure you'll agree when I mention his name. In awe I sit, admiring my buddy each day If I want a Big Mac, I'll ask him to pay. I'm certain my confidence in him is well placed Together this team will never be disgraced. I believe for me he will always be there As long as I'm careful to not muss his hair. His face is orange, his money is green He's the bestest leader this world has ever seen. Yes, if my goal is first to be last I'm sure my friend Donald will come to my aid... fast! So, when impeached and removed from D.C. He'll have much more time to bring this win to me. His wealth may be gone with the IRS knocks down his door I don't want his money. I want this win more! Of course when Melania and Ivanka walk through my door They'll leave their spouses to be with me forevermore. Some may think I'm bit towards losing my mind Don't make comments, I won't take them very kind. I'm in love... In LOVE don't you see With the entire Trump family!!
|
|