Quatrain Corner

[Turtle]

Golden Tree shadows;

I got some

on my finger

so I wiped it on the wall.

:confused:

[Tarantism]

reprise

 

Golden Tree showers

I got some on my soul

and when candy and current bun warps

it splatters on the wall.

[Turtle]

Chuck's Berry

Replise

 

When I was a little biddy boy

My grandma bought me a cute little toy

Two Silver bells on a string...

y'all know da words so come on lez zing!!!

:confused:

[Turtle]

The dark & cold & wet & wind,

come howling down to whip & bend,

hidden out & hidden in,

the dark & cold & wet & wind.

[Loricybin]

dark & warm

wet & wild

accidentally

had a child

[Loricybin]

eyes half closed

and gripping his necktie,

he drags himself from bed.

this is how coffee is made.

[Loricybin]

hunters,

thirsty for blood and beats,

stalk the city streets,

in search of sonic strays.

[Turtle]

Tomorrow's hunters came & went beyond,

the thirst mistook or meant & over,

time gets bent so far to miss this one event so,

now the searching to present to your perusal good intent.

:phones:

[freeztar]

Hey guys, I have a question for you today

I'd like to make a song, using bits from this vibrant clay

If that's alright, then let me know

If it isn't then ignore this thusly so

 

 

(note: "clay"="thread"; also, yes I'm serious, let me know. :phones: It's just for fun and an entry for FAWM. I can promise no royalties because it won't be commercial and I won't be making a dime. And of course I'll post the track here if I decide to do it)

[Turtle]

Yes I'm Serious, I'm Letting You Know

 

To have one's words,

red far & wide,

for naught but mention,

wriders' pride.

:phones:

[Loricybin]

Hey guys, I have a question for you today

I'd like to make a song, using bits from this vibrant clay

If that's alright, then let me know

If it isn't then ignore this thusly so

 

if green is go and red is no,

consider me an emerald.

i'll smile as these styles blend.

(and what a source for words! amen!)

[Turtle]

blasting words out like,

dick,

cheney at a

bird hunt.

[Loricybin]

blasting words out like,

dick,

cheney at a

bird hunt.

 

offended isn't the right word,

but caught off guard,

and having read on,

i feel like a re... born person.

[Turtle]

better to paint

with a drunk jackson,

than to hunt with a sober

dick.

[Loricybin]

something clever,

forever,

drip droppin' words,

like poetreeturds

[Tarantism]

it's that type of monster

that walks 21 steps towards infinate

hot sauce! God damn, pah, that was hot!

:doh:

[Turtle]

Jack Spratt could speak no fact,

his Wife could speak no rhyme,

so they riddled prose betwixt themselves,

and got along just fine.

:doh: