Aww Oh well a poems a poem hey?




(pssssssssssss thought ya wud of had a go tho Bobbbyyyyy)

I did, then googled it and miraculously found an identical pem had been written more than 50 years ago! what are the chances?

HAHAH Lies All Lies!

Moi? I would never lie to you Paula

LIES AGAIN!

OMG IM PMFSLLLL On Hangman!

How could you think such things of me Paula

Easy Bob lmao

*sniffs* Fine, I know when I'm not wanted. I'll go, get lost in the wilderness, eaten by wolves. Don't worry about me...

Aw Heres a poem Just for Bob
All because hes a..........nice guy
Dont go mate just stay here
Were only having a lil sneer!

We are nice, cant you see
I only have a gud laff me
Yano am messing dnt get sad
Or you will make me flippin mad

Grrrrrrr


Woo Woo Paula!

BED

I love my bed, its where i sleep
And where i dream, memories, some i keep
Some are nice, and some are bad,
But i always wake up, feeling glad.

Its a place to go, when your down
A place, to sprawl in ur dressing gown
Also to watch televsion late at night
As long as the movies dont give you a fright

Its a place, where your thoughts are most intimate
A place, where you will, discover your fate
But its a place , that i love more than most
because, its that very place, where Paula loves to most post.

Wooooo (squeezy icon)

OOOER!!!

Woooooooooooo (Squeezy icon) Go baby

Title for Bob






Cheat

Once again, this has slipped to Page Two
I dont know how much more i can do
I post here most days, but thats not enough
While others just sit there, doing other stuff

But i said from the start, this thread will not slip
While Ste has gone away, on his holiday trip
To Ste, the sight of this, on Page 2, will be grim
So i'll just carry on as a tribute to him

I hope he appreciates the efforts ive made
Although my poems, arent up to his grade
Its not just for him, as i type this last line
Its also for Paula, that Sweet girl of mine.

~Stell~

COME ON PEOPLE POEEEEEMSSSS

Stella my baby i Thank you
For rescuing this from page two
It really does mean a lot
For giving it your best shot

Ste will be glad of that i know
He also vowed we'd never let go
Of this thead we love so dear
Poems galore, some so clear

Maybe today some will read
And maybe do us a gud deed
Of typing out just one ryhme
Using up a lil of their time

So now im asking once again
PLEASE let this thread remain
For it to slip wud be so sad
And it wud surely make me mad










(Thanks Stell x*Mwah*x)

How hard is it for the man accused
Of cheating, he is so abused.
No such thing has he done,
Yet he is viewed with such scorn.
'It's Cheeky's fault!' He cries in vain,
But they turn a deaf ear, so he tries again.
'It was an l, I checked it thrice!
'Oh please believe me, I'm ever so nice.'
Alas his pleas, they all go unheard,
Not even sweet Paula will heed his words.
Only Miss Steph comes to his aid,
'I'm sure you're right,' in the chatroom she said.
So how may he be rid of this terrible curse?
Is it through poem, rhyme or verse?
Or must he suffer disbelief forever,
Hated by all, even kindly young Stella?
Will he fade away, in the twinkle of an eye,
Forced to leave with nary a goodbye?
The innocent young man, findly known as Bob,
Berated for 'cheating' by the funkypool mob,
May pass beyond, ne'er seen again,
Because of Im_Cheeky on F & G's Hangman!

Wohooo Brilliant Bob well done matey

Awww I dont hate ya Bob LMAOO !!

I know, I just needed a rhyme

awwww Bob im sorry




It was all in fun

Sure it was...

It was