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Hey, these are original works here. True, not the best in the world, but I was given tough words to rhyme! Here's another one. There was a pert lass from Madras Who had a remarkable *** Not rounded and pink As you probably think It was gray, had long ears, and ate grass!
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Dude, you pick one word to rhyme with the last persons word bud, then give a word of your own, not a poem.
EXAMPLE: Poster #1 Deer Poster #2 Steer Poster #2 Dragon Poster #3 Wagon Poster #3 Drink EXC..... Once you post a word that rhymes with the last posters word, you put up a word of your own, NOT a poem. Do you get it? Going off of your last word, Grass Mass Love
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I know how it works; I even participated. I just got bored with only two-word posts and it seems like a cheesy way to rack up post counts. That was the reason for my first rhyme:
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Here I go again. I once took a trip to the wild I thought my time would be mild Nothing on "Wild Kingdom" Was ever so fearsome As the lion's carnivorous smile!
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My son is my universe. Last edited by Faultline; 19-February-2006 at 01:57 PM. Reason: Rhythm |