Classic poem of the day
Upstage the great high-shafted beefy choir
Squawked in 2000 watts of orange glare —
You came, and impudent and deuce-may-care
Danced where the gutter flamed with footlight fire.
Flung from the roof, spots red and yellow burned
And followed you. The blatant brassy clang
Of instruments drowned out the words you sang,
But goldenly you capered, twirled and turned.
Boyish and slender, child-limbed, quick and proud,
A sprite o......
Member poem of the day
Stacked once, twice and thrice. Fooled endlessly, upon the fourth you'll pay a price. Bedbugs, possibly lice. Poof. Be gone, no treatment does suffice. For proof a burden, they look for a reason. To accuse you of every sort of treason. You'll never stand in a trial. They lurk in every courtroom, buzz mosquitoes in Nile. They follow, fast and fabricate. An absolution, never, far too late. Now your gasping for air. Keep teaching, everyone's learning what's fair. Were not useless......
