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Delta40
06-11-2010, 06:09 PM
He tells her:
'A half full glass of wine
is enough to make
our cup runneth over'
Yeah, she grimaces
'All over my carpet'
hillwalker
06-11-2010, 06:14 PM
Spoilsport!
dafydd manton
06-11-2010, 06:36 PM
Hast he not gotteth the sense to drinketh it, afore he spilleth it all over Ye Axminster? Verily, he is both buffoon and poltroon. A pox upon't, sayeth she, as she drinketh the mead.
Delta40
06-11-2010, 08:02 PM
men be fools in love...
Lumiere
06-11-2010, 10:14 PM
This is sad,
funny,
altogether Brilliant.
Bar22do
06-12-2010, 05:16 AM
He tells her:
'A half full glass of wine
is enough to make
our cup runneth over'
Yeah, she grimaces
'All over my carpet'
A ruby!
-best regards from Bar
Buh4Bee
06-13-2010, 10:22 AM
I am red with laughter. I love your poetry Delta!!!
Delta40
06-13-2010, 05:45 PM
lol. Lets say I was inspired by the display of martyrdom my mother shows through the tightest of smiles when my step-father speaks!
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