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Toast #2 Para Tu NOT the Tucan BUT yeah I was CANNED!!! (7&7's); (ALL AROUND)

SO RAISE YOUR TOAST

RAISE YOUR GLASS!!!

SHE KICKS BUTT>>>UU

SHE KICKS ASS

HERE I AM 

HERE I STAND!!!

I JUST HOPE ONE DAY SHE UNDERSTANDS!!!

Premium Member ''yeah write''

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                    yup
      'tiz whut eve yell'd 
                 to thuh
        new mail carrier 

            "and put uh 
             stamp on it
                    girl"





*utz
   ")

Premium Member ha ha ha yeah hear'z uh muze

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                                       edvard'z chortle
 
                                     i've spoke uv hern
                                            yesterday
                                          yesterweak
                                         yestermonth
                                       yeah you know
                                           yesteryear

                                        hear'z uhfact

                                          all uv hern 
                                          'fore mine
                                              ahora
                        her bulbeyne        excite'd smile                          
                                        shark toophs
                                            anxious 





*yesterweak spell'd with thuh
  astute think   ')


Yeah

is solely known for "brainwashing," 
 Larichos was Sappho's brother
A mere wine pourer she spoke of him
while he wishes to marry I will
undermine him.
A circle of women might he
wish and long to have
that he is foolish and his wants shall be
his undoing, spoke Sappho of her brother
who wished to date Aimsir FraochÚn a
woman of the wealth.
Sappho and the woman collaberated to fool
Larichos, she told him she'd marry him if
he bought her ten gold bars
to create the tradition of them together
he did so for along time and when he
became concern of his own ego he asked her
how many gold bars had he givin her
she anwsered100 and said we have established a togetherness
for ten days, he than asked her to return them
as he was unsatisfied she refused
so Larichos went to Aphrodite and told her the story
Ahphodite said that only a inspiring frenzy and ecstacy could
make a man so brainwashed
so she suduced him to see if he was as great a lover
as he spoke.
Days later Aphodite went to Aimmmmmmsir and Sappho
she found them speaking as they were one
she placed a spell on them and condemed them to a n island in the sea.

Premium Member yeah i'm wonder'in

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                               yesss
                           i'm think'n
                         iz this all for 
                                moi 

                              yesss
                             i love it

                              yesss
                         mine'l go for 
                                  it

                              yesss
                   thuh mechanic will
                     'tatch thuh pillion
                             'on thuh
                             morrow'

Premium Member well yeah i beheld hern

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                                        at hern 
                                    prescription
                                     hern ingest
                                         nibble
                                          raven

                                           gulp

                                       i think'd i
                               said thuh mouth's
                                            full


Oh yeah, I Miss you

Indeed, the most successful thief of them all is Death.
All the pain and suffering one has to withstand,
After death has lashed out terror.
All the gallons of tears one has to weep in order to feel calm,
But instead, it only cleared more room for more pain.

Looking inside that wooden-framed structure, face to face with a pale face.
Only memory flashes will be alive, as I will be in a world of my own.
Where death is only a name, but I know all good must come to an end.
“Death, the bride’s mate of all families.”

Till we meet again, as I was robbed of time,
Till we meet again, as the light will shine once again.
Yeah, I’ll miss you, but life is moving forward—so in heaven, pray still,
As I’m still on earth, and death roams free. ©

Yeah that's Offal

Thats offal!
What is offal?
I think this is
Offal.
Yeah it's Offal.
Can we have more?
Yeah ; but you know
it's Offal.
oh my God
it's Offal.
It sure is. It Sure is offal!
Lady Meatus and Gent's Woman
ate Offal.

He caught de Bussy and went
to get Offal.
He like "em Offal.
Offal, Offal man.
ya'll know thats Offal.
The Offal Mister Offal!
That's ah Offal!
Lady Meatus like ah Offal.
Offal lady meatus.

The Lyre of Herems and the Flute of Athena

Premium Member Yeah, I know -- my poetic output contains a fair bit of junk but

Yeah, I know ~ my poetic output contains a fair bit of junk.
But then ~ even God created something called a skunk.
In the works of all unparalleled thinkers,
you can expect quite a few stinkers.
Most attempts at art never attain great heights ~
most just immediately go ~ kerplunk.
I don't take myself too seriously.
If ever I did, it was only deliriously.
I'm a straight, middle of the road kinda guy,
with an IQ neither too low ~ nor too high.
And as to whether I'll ever do anything significant in my life ~ 
please stand by.

Premium Member Yeah Right

Yeah Right

If poetry is so easy to write,
drop a Choka, tercet, or a quatrain slight.
So remember the rules and keep things tight,
let’s see how easy it is to get right.

By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison

Yeah:Yeah!

I became pregnant the summer of 2024
I had my eightth son, born
Valentines Day 2025 in  Correzz
France. I became pregant one night at
a Music semenarier.
Ten of us partied at the Twig Retreat
in Spain. One song was 2/3 melody.
TThe other was 3/4 harmony.
They deleted the dialog and
fused the grooves. The Circle of
Fifth, "Bangers and Grindin!"
Eglise aint nothing on us!
Jesus is Jesus in Spanish.
So I wanna name him
O'Dey.
it means alot with this meaning,
I wanted to name him Jose'
Putchew-Chitta Rella de acidia
forkio saladiaanchoivous creame!
Dolled up in Powda Bleu rhinestone
she wore ah skirt to appease
her Paw.
He was angry cause she refused
to wear a bra.
He heard the Fella
talking about what they saw.
She grabbed her Tres Cubano and swung it at
until the room cleared.
Amalgam
She auditioned for the role of the guy who makes the burlap bags in the village.
She was casted as his wife.
Rweebuffelsmeleenskotmorscbodgeskietfontein
Mamungkukumpurangkuntjunya

Due to the Scarcity of Walruses
they uses cowhide, shepskin,sealleather
and goatskins snd dell them off as walrus leather!!!

Premium Member Yeah, Guhhhh

Yeah. Guhhhh...

I Only Feel
Like An
Artist

If I 
Pretend:

I Meant To Do That.

I Hate
 
Pride

Soooo Much
It is 
Sooooo Stooopid.

There.
That's Better.

-Gray Squirrel

07-29-2024

Yeah, but what does it really mean

She has 50,00 followers, 
He has 1,00,00, followers, really, 
Yeah but what does it really mean?

Should we give a bean?
Will it ruin many a dream?
With productivity now quite lean,
As we follow someone else's billion-dollar dream, 
With our hands always clean,
And minds scrubbed even cleaner,
Oblivious to a world that has just got meaner.

So, yeah that's what it all means!

Premium Member Yeah

Yeah
I am still here
Stuck
Cuffed
In place
By golden shackles
I wallow
In mud
And eat dust
Suffer
The hollow men
Do it
For a dream
Or is it
All just a dream
Days just meld
Welded together
Time fly’s
Time slows
The mud
The dust
How I hate
The hollow men

Premium Member G Rated well okay yeah


     the picturesque
           yessss

   'round and 'round 
      at the very tip
my marshmallow crisps
             yep
   'round and 'round
        az the spit
        mine wrist 
           twists
         the stick

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