This dear thread will always have,
A special place in my heart...
Laughter, jokes, fun and tears,
Its been like that from the start.
Try your best not to let it die
Please post as much as you can
So i can read when am grey an old
Remaining Poems number 1 fan

Blah, blah, blah,
It's in my heart,
Blah, blah blaaah,
From the start,
Blah, blah, blaaah,
Half go onnn,
Bla, blaah de blaaah,
Hairy foot thon!

Not naming any names,
Tho I'm quite amazed to see,
Someone pulling out of Tournaments,
Not sure of the reasons he/she flees,
For tho this game is much fun,
Many challenges and tests,
All I want is to enjoy it,
And maybe rattle some of the best!

There was a young lady called Phil,
When she wins she really gets a thrill,
She weaves webs of lies,
When she loses and cries,
Our very own Funky...jagged little pill!

Thank you for your interest,
It really touched my heart,
Next time that you feel the urge,
Don't type, just do a fart!

Popping in
To say hello again
i remember when this site would thrive
Now its barely alive
When we waited for a tournament
Queued to get into chat
Good memories that
Youd get asked ASL?
And tell them to go to hell
The forum would be busy
Keeping up with chat would make you dizzy
Now its a ghost town
How did it come to be upside down

Bout ye

And now, the end is near
An so i do, my final poem
But friend, I'll say it clear
That you, must keep it flowin'
Cos through it all, when there was doubt
We came on here, to let stress out
The record shows,
Weve took some blows

.............But did it our way

~ Paula ~ x

A week flashes by and then its a year
Since you managed to log in and post something here

No thought to it really you just had the urge
To gather your words and just let them surge

Onto the forum and keeping it lit
Tales of a fancy booze cruising ship

And then you would go again leaving a space
Hoping to hear from a familiar face

But time would go by and life would get in the way
No thought to this place as you lived through your day

Oh Ste you are silly as it does not take much time
To check in with the friends here and knock up a rhyme

And as you got older and moved through this life
You would tell tales of joy and laughter and strife

You always come back to this place you belong
Only not knowing what you had until she was gone

<3 always.

I feel its only right, to end my last post
Here on the thread that i love the most
Weve posted here Ste, from the very start
The poems and you, will remain in my heart x

Love Paula xx

Edited at 02:04 Fri 12/08/22 (BST)

Can you please pass me the man-size?
Seems I'm leaking out my eyes ,
And while yer at it, pass the sick bag,
From your thread, so long, goodbyes!