And then relief when i see the familiar sign,
Now we are home, and its way before nine.
A long day i had, but was glad i went up,
My eyes are now glistening, like the ones on a pup...
I get home and lower my keys, so glad to be home,
I collapse on the couch and turn off my phone.
Memories in my mind, that concern the A1,
I have travelled today, underneath the hidden sun.
And i forgive the clouds, they had to water the earth,
Showering the motorway, and giving plants birth.

shoot, other half was on last page.

awwwwww ste another great one

They always are Stephy arent they?

Ok Ive got a gud title for ya Ste.............lmao! Ready?........Title: Size 3's

She wore a mini skirt, and had lovely knees,
I looked at her feet, she wore size three's.
With longish hair, and wonderful teeth,
She fantasized about a man, his name was keith.
They would go for long walks, down on the beach,
He would pick her flowers that she couldnt reach.
Footprints left in the golden sand,
Size eights and size threes on the earths beach-land.
She would wake up and jog, missing dog poo,
We would hit it, it if were me an you.
But her feet are so small, she dodges the lot,
She wears mini socks that would fit a tot.
She can moonwalk for hours, but hardly cross the room,
Paula you will reach a size four, hopefully soon.

hehe good one Ste

LMFAOOOOOO! Ste hahaha am pmsl I WUV IT! awwwwww Keeeeeef was in it too lol Thanx hunny *hugs*


Title: Poems!

ooooooo good title

Poems

Salt and vinegar
Tomato and cheese
They both come in couples
But never in threes
This is the way of the poem
With couplets involved
The puzzle of linking
Is quite simply solved
When pairs of lines rhyme
The poem's complete
But can anyone do
This incredible feat
Of course is the answer
I think you'll agree
That all can write poems
And probably better than me.

when i was young i caut by balls on a babred wire fence so of ot the hospitil i did run saw a nerse with a sexy bum she rolled over and opened her ***** and thats where i stuck my unian jack

Edited at 00:23 Sun 25/06/06 (BST)

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SQUEEZY! yayyyy lol that was good

WOOOOOO squeezy that was greattttttt

Any poems for me anyone??? Come on Ste!!


I Need a poem, i really do
So come on Ste, hurry up you
Just the one to make me smile
Cos after all its been a while!!!!

Yeah come on people we need more poems plzzzz

lmao paula WOO!

So here i am about to write the next line,
And hopefully the next one will rhyme.
Thinking of words that sound the same,
It could be a city a country or name.
Ridiculous stories in a poem being told,
About a tortoise that never gets old.
Or even a cat that eats dogs for lunch,
A whole load of poems, i have written a bunch.
Sonnets and stanza's, tools of the trick,
Write me a poem and write me one quick.
Fill it with passion, love and some fun,
Then post it on here when its finally done.

wooooooo that was great ste yayyyy


Title: Grimsby

Woo Woooooo Ste pmsl, did ya like mine then??

hehe methinks he did

ha yeh it wa good!

Grimsby's a place that ive never been,
But i hear its the bestest place that people have seen.
With beautiful girls, and the sun out all day,
And the grimsbian people have one thing to say:
'Once your here, you will never go back,
Especially when you have the beer that all of us stack'.
So i jumped out of bed, and onto a train,
And when i reached grimsby i was greeted with rain.
I stood in gum, and lost all my stuff,
The first night i was there i had to sleep rough!
So i looked in the sky, it was filled with smoke,
A rasta even offered me a bit of a toke.
I quickly said no, and went straight home,
For i was scared in grimmers, scared and alone!

omg its scarily true...and this is where i live hehe jk...i hope its not like that!! and u know i wud have let u stay with me ste if i had have been thre at the train station hehe


good poemssssss