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Joshthefirst: I'm too sleepy to thinkHeheheheheheh. ![]() |
Lets play a game, Here is a poetry form known as: Fibonacci Definition The number of syllables in each line must equal the sum of the syllables in the two previous lines. So, start with 0 and 1, add them together to get your next number, which is also 1, 2 comes next, then add 2 and 1 to get 3, and so on. Fibonnaci: 0, 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21... Poetry: 1 syllable, 1 syllable, 2 syllables, 3 syllables, 5 syllables, 8 syllables, 13 syllables, 21 syllables... Example Me, You Poets? Thankfully, Poets café lives. Words from our imaginations Please draw close my like-minds who squirts poetry through their pen. Their words might be venomous but let's see whose ink kills the page. Let's go Fibonacci! PS: you must not be a mathematician to attempt this ![]() |
ReineViolet: Nice one Princess! Me!!!!! |
Help? ![]() Joshthefirst: I do not know of Paker way of help. But as for me, the message is enough help. |
Is that Don Jazzy? ![]() |
At last ![]() |
princesa: i don't need your pity. I can take care of myself alright#justkidding ![]() |
I love family guy cuz of Stewie ( that baby is a thug) and Mr. Quagmire (my kind of James Bond)
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Dem don start oooo. very soon dem go deactivate their account ![]() |
princesa: I don't really know why. But if i should call it my alter ego, would it suffice?Eyah!!! ![]() |
princesa: you're expecting me to write on love ba? You go old be thatBut i think i support Josh here, why are you so bloody? [s]I hate love poems, they aren't real to me[/s]. THE SCHOOL ADMISSION (A Limerick) There she was with a letter and tears In her eyes; pregnant? I clasped my fears Daisy, Rose or Tim - kids names Alas, a man takes his blames The news - while abroad she'd miss my cares ![]() |
princesa: you're expecting me to write on love ba? You go old be thatBut i think i support Josh here, why are you so bloody? [s]I hate love poems, they aren't real to me[/s]. |
Joshthefirst: ...I was just joking.You fear too much ![]() |
Yes it is safe. Even the birds now hide in the air in fear of the sick flying shark |
Poets café? ![]() Abeg which computer I go use check my mail? ![]() |
Just like a soul harvester My plows flip more hearts than words of Princesa I till the earth and play with ghost See the ridges I mold in my coast ************************** Here you are, o you progeny of Tolite22 The termites said you came to plow too Your sweats my seeds Your pain my feeds If ye heed to the bubbles of your adrenaline I will prepare the wind, a whirl for dismembered smithereens *********************** Whose bloody grains of tears wet the ground? Whose wail seem like lullaby? - a pleasant sound; Whose feeble voice were the war songs chanted? I'm the soul harvester in whose coast murder was planted... |
princesa: Through the use of E-magical powers Heheheheheh. I drink oooo |
What da faq!!! |
nice. **following** I wish there were ankara for men pix. ![]() |
Oh Josh! why the rush? Nay to thy first ![]() See first that my taste not thirst ![]() That blood is sweeter than wine ![]() It inebriate my sight and my line Oh Firestar! Why seek his reborn? When scents of pain draws thee afar ![]() His teeth I'll chew like corn ![]() Hey Josh, here is a friendly handshake ![]() Take it or find yourself at the stake ![]() |
princesa: Nothing fit happen sef... Nairaland na we propertyhehehheeheh. Are you part of the rumoured cabal? |
nothing dey happen. ![]() |
Chibuebem: says a man The gods give and take That is a choice I did not make If ' it' takes a son Surely there would be another one If only I'd ask It is too easy for 'it' a task |
ACTION: Prisoner of War by Eze Promoe COMEDY: African Nerd by Redmosquito FANTACY: Taking Chance by Princesa CRIME: Ayingba Thief by Yemi2plus HORROR: Tenth Genereation By Frank 3.16 ROMANCE: My Complicated Love Story by Chistar01 THRILLER: Prisoners of War by Eze Promoe ADVENTURE: 2go Love Story by Yemi2plus |
Kaycee7: Paker, you're really bloody. Heheheheeheh. Its not me ooooo its Princesa (She's scary) |
princesa: Now Tim, you come to dine with the devil Is dining with d devil in the feast of agony a crime? Pain and sorrows he bought from springtime They are common sauce the sweetens our meal Eating your ex's heart was part of our deal Sealed with a toast from a chalice filled with blood Drink after drink, I, mortal, soon to be lord Learnt a thing or two - the devil gossips! I believe I heard a known name on his lips...* Not that I was tipsy from blood-wine I swear the unnamed name rhymes line mine! Then came the midnight chaos; his face glow As sounds of torments erupts from below His Owls who flew through the full moon Cood to him, he bit his ugly lip and melt his spoon He suddenly left angrily as usual, I too had to leave But before then, my apologies to the soon to be bereaved |
musiwa1l: google Common man, help me out jooor. Or are you not the leader of Western Niger, the king of maps? Haba Engr. |
Who gives a damn about your observations? ![]() Speak-English |
[quote author=Speak-English][/quote] Who gives a damn about your observations? ![]() |
princesa: Timpaker, sons make better meat Its our romantic date Babe, let's skip the sex on a plate Feed me your ex's heart instead Make my table a feast from his head His blood in my cup to quench my thirst But I must chew his finger-like carrot first No table manners between you and I My claws my fork; I picked off his eye One chew, a burst in my mouth - delicious! The smell, the taste, I knew you are curious? I saw how you licked your lip When I spiced my meat flip over flip But then I saw your fangs - hunger was written On your face; that gaze - OMG! I'm your next victim |
This is where Chris Brown's song "please don't wake me up" comes to proper use Heheheheheheh. I swear if I catch dat girl eh. I go make sure she chop my sh!!t |
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