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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 29, 2004 19:36:59 GMT -5
Sonnets can be difficult I know it Iambic pentameter demanding You managed well and so didn't blow it A fabulous, graceful, perfect landing. Yes, Whedon will try to rake out our hearts But this series never really had the chance Only 15 42 minute parts Leaving us scratching our heads in askance {{Diane}} This Saturday I've much sewing to do And plan at least two episodes to view I can sit with my needle fine And watch Firefly to pass the time New Joss is good Joss and any is welcome As I sew my bits and repair my costume The time will go by as if in a race Maybe I should call it "Buffy in Space!" And by the way, have you seen the latest? We have a new competitor Play-eth! Young Master London will join us too Fresh inspiration coming from sources new! {{{Barba}}}
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Post by LondonsBadAss on Jul 29, 2004 21:32:13 GMT -5
Sorry about the wait I had to run, I told u tho I've only just begun. I can't stay long for I must depart, Tomorrow is always a brand new start. I'll see you all then and wish you the best. My lover "Spike" wants... well, you can finish the rest... ;D Good night to you. Hope you sleep well, I'll be on tomorrow with much more to tell.
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 30, 2004 4:20:40 GMT -5
Sorry about the wait I had to run, I told u tho I've only just begun. I can't stay long for I must depart, Tomorrow is always a brand new start. I'll see you all then and wish you the best. My lover "Spike" wants... well, you can finish the rest... ;D Good night to you. Hope you sleep well, I'll be on tomorrow with much more to tell. He's chosen to join us, Londinium Upon the Scubie Procenium but Spike as a lover? Londie--duck for cover! If you can, dodge Spring's pandemonium
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Post by Karen on Jul 30, 2004 6:04:45 GMT -5
He's chosen to join us, Londinium Upon the Scubie Procenium but Spike as a lover? Londie--duck for cover! If you can, dodge Spring's pandemonium Just breaking in To see who might take the win. But I see it's neck and neck, Altho a few other S'cubies are throwing in with a brave 'what the heck'! LOL - ok, it's not poetry - but it does rhyme, kind of. I'm really enjoying the show boys and girls. ;D
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 30, 2004 10:52:11 GMT -5
Just breaking in To see who might take the win. But I see it's neck and neck, Altho a few other S'cubies are throwing in with a brave 'what the heck'! LOL - ok, it's not poetry - but it does rhyme, kind of. I'm really enjoying the show boys and girls. ;D It IS poetry, Karen, so there you've rhymed lines in a pair thanks for coming to see us without making a fuss And showing us all that you care!
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Post by LondonsBadAss on Jul 30, 2004 12:55:39 GMT -5
Good day to all I finally have a few, desided to stop in and see what's new.
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Alexandra
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"You never had it so good as me. Never."
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Post by Alexandra on Jul 30, 2004 15:54:46 GMT -5
Black leather duster, Soulful blue eyes and sharp fangs, His walk seduces.
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Post by Barb on Jul 30, 2004 22:22:10 GMT -5
This Saturday I've much sewing to do And plan at least two episodes to view I can sit with my needle fine And watch Firefly to pass the time New Joss is good Joss and any is welcome As I sew my bits and repair my costume The time will go by as if in a race Maybe I should call it "Buffy in Space!" And by the way, have you seen the latest? We have a new competitor Play-eth! Young Master London will join us too Fresh inspiration coming from sources new! {{{Barba}}} Enjoy the show, don't hurt yourself sewing The fandom of this awesome show sure is growing Hey there, LondonsBadAss, we're glad that you're here Claiming Spike as your lover? Here, here's a spear. A number of ladies already have claimed His ass as well as other of his parts here not named Good luck in the fighting, you may hold your own Whoever is the winner will hold Spike's...bone.
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Post by Barb on Jul 30, 2004 22:26:39 GMT -5
Just breaking in To see who might take the win. But I see it's neck and neck, Altho a few other S'cubies are throwing in with a brave 'what the heck'! LOL - ok, it's not poetry - but it does rhyme, kind of. I'm really enjoying the show boys and girls. ;D A win is to stay in this delightful game Stick around, dear, and you may make a name Rhyming or not, defining poetry can be slippery So you, too, are brave, and we love the frippery.
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Post by Barb on Jul 30, 2004 22:33:15 GMT -5
Black leather duster, Soulful blue eyes and sharp fangs, His walk seduces. My very first Haiku, ever. Tall and broad-shouldered Not the brightest on the ship Says he'd get nekkid. (Clue...it's NOT Spike)
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 31, 2004 6:09:23 GMT -5
Black leather duster, Soulful blue eyes and sharp fangs, His walk seduces. Hi Alexandra Your haiku mesermizes I missed you. Welcome.
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Post by fredspuffed on Jul 31, 2004 6:22:46 GMT -5
im new to this and qute shy please dont bite me im afraid ill fry well at least its a good try
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 31, 2004 6:24:38 GMT -5
Enjoy the show, don't hurt yourself sewing The fandom of this awesome show sure is growing Hey there, LondonsBadAss, we're glad that you're here Claiming Spike as your lover? Here, here's a spear. A number of ladies already have claimed His ass as well as other of his parts here not named Good luck in the fighting, you may hold your own Whoever is the winner will hold Spike's...bone. Three contest the title crown Two were challenged, one came on his own Barba, whose lyric rhymes delight London, who came spoiling for a fight Diane, challenger, started the melee Brave guests have joined us only to flee Poetry war is a new game in town A good way to earn S'cubie renown So poems come a-flowing by leaps and bounds The race is a-running, unleash the hounds! The game's to the one who is the strongest Not the prettiest verse but the one who lasts longest! {{{ Londonbadass, poet with class and rhyming ballerina, pretty Barbalurina}}}
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Post by S'ewing S'cubie on Jul 31, 2004 6:27:54 GMT -5
im new to this and qute shy please dont bite me im afraid ill fry well at least its a good try It's a good try, fredspuffie dear We don't bite, you're welcome here As you navigate the rhyming surf Hey, this poet's war is on friendly turf!
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Post by LondonsBadAss on Jul 31, 2004 15:01:45 GMT -5
Three contest the title crown Two were challenged, one came on his own Barba, whose lyric rhymes delight London, who came spoiling for a fight Diane, challenger, started the melee Brave guests have joined us only to flee Poetry war is a new game in town A good way to earn S'cubie renown So poems come a-flowing by leaps and bounds The race is a-running, unleash the hounds! The game's to the one who is the strongest Not the prettiest verse but the one who lasts longest! {{{ Londonbadass, poet with class and rhyming ballerina, pretty Barbalurina}}} Thank you so much, for rhymes run in my blood, Like the dew in the morning upon a summer bud. Poetrys my life so soothing and calm, the sensation of the penical embrassed in my palm. I thank thee again and hope to hear more, the "war" must go on till' are fingers grow sore! Until than I'll practice my skill, We never quiet know what this game will fofill.
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