and off at a tangent, I would like a poem about me please
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 19:59, archived)
There once was a lady named Vikki
Who was so terribly picky
She picked this young buck
And gave him a suck
And now she is terribly sticky
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:03, archived)
abowt her lully sel'
iz jus' a pitee
I carnt spel!
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:03, archived)
JV's from up north where they say that it's grim
She's got girt big norks, found under her chin
She met Ron
Bandwagon
And now my mobile sounds like it's shaggin'
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:05, archived)
though Scotland doesn't count as up north, and it's not grim up here. 7/10
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:07, archived)
You demand so much.
This time,
a verse that rhymes.
I'll make this one quick
because I've a feeling your next request
will be the moon on a stick.
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:05, archived)
her name is all change,
meh meh blah meh viper
and she's over the mange,
I've run out words but she's a lot tighter
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:06, archived)
to keep the norks held in
but when trussed up quite tight
it's a hell of a sight
a cleavage to lose yourself in
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:08, archived)
Who wanted to shag Billie Piper
But as her name's Vikki,
And a bit of a thicky
She flingle flag flew wibble flyper
Sorry...
(, Wed 4 May 2005, 20:11, archived)