Quatrain Corner

[IDMclean]

What is sucess? Eudaimonia.

What is wisdom? Intellectual Integrity.

What is fairness? The Golden Rule.

What is compassion? Trancendence.

[Turtle]

Wizened flair

sucked up companions

as a devil vortex

draws dust.

:shrug:

[Tarantism]

wherever it roams

silently glued to silver stone

veriations in the western tone

timidly walking paths alone.

[Pyrotex]

Dangerous seraphim outwardly beautiful

Glamorous dalliance had on the promenade

Mammary glandular comforting sustenance

Life is a balancing dynamic marmelade

[Boerseun]

Me, replying to Pyrotex's post,

is a feeble attempt, an approximation, at most:

of a wordsmith, a jester, a thinker, a host;

of stuff and some other **** and then some more...

 

<Officially the Worst Ever Quatrain...Ever.>

[Pyrotex]

...<Officially the Worst Ever Quatrain...Ever.>

Trying to answer Boerseun's worst quatrain

Earthworms of laughter wiggling through my brain.

Rolling around, giggling, guffawing

...that's it, I can't go on. Where's the Kleenex

 

:bouquet: :) :hyper: :hyper: :hyper: :hyper:

[Turtle]

Oh that I cood or wood or shood

wurst pome dan boer ur neilson food

dat tishue knot bigg nuff for awl da snot

somethin' yada yada knockers it.

[Turtle]

When dares nuttin' left too due,

an ya got da colar blue,

tis de angle datchu drew,

auf die tannenbaum.

[Turtle]

This quatrain

has

been

extended.

:(

[Loricybin]

the thought is rocking mine,

all the time, spitting hip hopes

with ropes, and she's

moaning on the ceiling.

[Pyrotex]

It's pure

You're sure

Manure

De jure

[Boerseun]

There ain't no cure;

there ain't no cure -

there ain't no cure

for the aroma of manure.

 

[/sung to the tune of "There ain't no Cure for Love" by Leonard Cohen]

[Edella]

"Faith is a fine invention

When gentlemen can see.

But microscopes are prudent

In an emergency."

 

-Emily Dickinson

[Pyrotex]

I'm so blue

Cause I got the flu

I can't even moo

So how about you?

[Boerseun]

I'm so blue

Cause I got the flu

I can't even moo

So how about you?

Mooing is more an ability than a desire,

so the lack of which ain't so bad.

They'll won't take you up in a cow choir,

but membership is also just a fad.

[Pyrotex]

Mooing is more an ability than a desire,...

but membership is also just a fad.

Can you moo me in Miami?

Cook Spanish Eggs with Spam y

Sing alto in a big cow choir?

Tell the truth and be no liar!

[Loricybin]

corner in the corner,

huddled over a metal garbage

can: warming its old, cold

literary hands.