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Thursday, July 22, 2010

Vogon Poetry Slam: Part Deux

Vince one the last one. Not that I remembered to send him a prize, but he did.

I’ll start:

Furry
Sitting and shedding
Goddamnit! Stay out of my chair!

8 Responses to “Vogon Poetry Slam: Part Deux”

  1. Vince Says:

    Vince one the last won
    two seven three three
    is the phone number of my
    proctologist
    which reminds me
    I finally figured out where
    I lost my hearing aid.

  2. Eric Says:

    I am only a small pebble sitting
    In a red tennis shoe by the front door
    Waiting for the foot stuck in unwitting
    By the owner of the shoe by the door.

    I’ll wait, patient, between his toes. Then I
    Shall slip while he walks someplace far away–
    Relocating beneath the ball so I’ll
    Vex and annoy and poke or prod and pain!

    I am the pebble inside your shoe, see!
    Small though I am, pay attention to me!

  3. Eric Says:

    I am the verse Eric somehow omitted,
    As he struggled to compose to a form.
    Yes, he knew that I should have existed.
    But he has trouble following a bunch of goddamn stupid rules laid down four hundred years ago, I mean, what the hell? This was the dominant poetic form of the Fifteenth Century? Jeez.

  4. Eric Says:

    Or five hundred. Stupid moron can’t count, either, apparently.

  5. Michelle Says:

    So far, Eric is winning with his entry:

    “Or five hundred. Stupid moron can’t count, either, apparently.”

  6. Eric Says:

    BIG BRAIN AM WINNING!

  7. Vince Says:

    brains will be 1 pound sixpence dammit
    for the poop is on the deck
    but the burning boy is in the oven nom nom
    unfurl your magaga
    and remember that as he who shall
    so shall he

    I like monkeys.

  8. Eric Says:

    Roses are red,
    Violets are blue,
    You know, I never really understood that,
    I always think of “violet” as being more like purple.

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