A new STC for your consideration.

[Angeline]

Huh? Sorry, I was sleeping. What?

Last Orders?

I'll have a Chardu, neat, better make it a double and that fine Macanudo cigar you have there in the humidor....

Count me in with a work contigency. Work sucks....

Yeah? That's what you said about Disco Inferno.

 

[Angeline]

Fourteen players at the last count. Wonderful.

Nice AV. Comfy? (You know how I feel about hammocks. )

 

[The_Fool]

Yeah? That's what you said about Disco Inferno.

I was too busy trying to pick up girls to really appreciate the music...

 

[Guest]

Nice AV. Comfy? (You know how I feel about hammocks. )

Yes - very thanks.

There must be something about poets and hammocks. I know another scribe who strides these hallowed boards on occasion who also likes to swinng in a well hung hammock.

 

[The_Fool]

Yes - very thanks.

There must be something about poets and hammocks. I know another scribe who strides these hallowed boards on occasion who also likes to swinng in a well hung hammock.

I really wanted to say something here, but I think I'll pass on commenting on the "well hung" hammock...

 

[Angeline]

I really wanted to say something here, but I think I'll pass on commenting on the "well hung" hammock...

Yeah. Don't go there pal.

 

[Angeline]

Yes - very thanks.

There must be something about poets and hammocks. I know another scribe who strides these hallowed boards on occasion who also likes to swinng in a well hung hammock.

Well my fantasy involves a hammock, a nearby beach, and that robe you gave me last night.

 

[Guest]

I really wanted to say something here, but I think I'll pass on commenting on the "well hung" hammock...

It was quite deliberate, you know that, don't you?





Ange.....what was that about being an innocenr????

 

[Angeline]

It was quite deliberate, you know that, don't you?





Ange.....what was that about being an innocenr????

Oh I'm pure of heart if nothing else.

 

[The_Fool]

Okay...


Last Call 1 and Last Call 2 are written. Idea for Last Call 3 is on the brain...


Tesse, this is all your fault....

 

[Guest]

Okay...


Last Call 1 and Last Call 2 are written. Idea for Last Call 3 is on the brain...


Tesse, this is all your fault....

Psst.....it's Last Orders.

 

[alonelygal]

i'm sorry. Please take me off the list. i won't be around anymore.

 

[Angeline]

Okay...


Last Call 1 and Last Call 2 are written. Idea for Last Call 3 is on the brain...


Tesse, this is all your fault....

how about a sonnet?

 

[Liar]

i'm sorry. Please take me off the list. i won't be around anymore.

Don't worry and don't be sorry, there's no real list here. Anyone who can make a poem with the title can post it.

You leaving permanently? Then: , and I hope it's for something good.

best wishes,
#L

 

[The_Fool]

Psst.....it's Last Orders.

Oh shit...

 

[The_Fool]

how about a sonnet?

I'll make a deal with you. Lets make both of ours Villanelles or Triolets, your choice....

 

[Guest]

Stop showing off, you two!






I'm attempting a Terzanelle

 

[Angeline]

I'll make a deal with you. Lets make both of ours Villanelles or Triolets, your choice....

You bastard. Let's do vilanelles. They're harder.

he's a bad influence on me, PoeTess

 

[Angeline]

Stop showing off, you two!






I'm attempting a Terzanelle

You have to pay Eve a toll before you can write a Terzanelle.

 

[The_Fool]

You bastard. Let's do vilanelles. They're harder.

he's a bad influence on me, PoeTess

Now I have to go figure out how to write one again....*heavy sigh*

 

[The_Fool]

Stop showing off, you two!






I'm attempting a Terzanelle

Anything's better than a frigging sonnet...

 

[Guest]

You have to pay Eve a toll before you can write a Terzanelle.

I'm not doing that! I know Eve's the Queen of Terzanelle and I don't pretend to be worthy of treading in her strophes but it ain't gonna stop me trying.

 

[eagleyez]

last orders
if we race
ledfoot through
riverfog
along the
gravel beds
playing chicken with
that train.

cops
and girlies
and
backdoors
spilling open

"if we hurry we can make it for Last Orders."
He sounded like a cross tween
Manchester and Louisiana,
I said why the fuck not-

your drivin
im on radio
barreling home-

home.
(windows down all around)

 

[Guest]

last orders
if we race
ledfoot through
riverfog
along the
gravel beds
playing chicken with
that train.

cops
and girlies
and
backdoors
spilling open

"if we hurry we can make it for Last Orders."
He sounded like a cross tween
Manchester and Louisiana,
I said why the fuck not-

your drivin
im on radio
barreling home-

home.
(windows down all around)

Doh! Now you hafta write another to submit next Wednesday.



*nods*

 

[Angeline]

Doh! Now you hafta write another to submit next Wednesday.



*nods*

No problemo. He can crank a poem out in about 2.2 minutes.