The strange: POETIC THREAD.

[Emily]

Roses are red.

Violets are blue.

Ashal looks good naked.

Gregathit missing his left shoe.

Emily made this thread.

Since Deadpool pm her some poo.

Above are example of a good poem.

To participate on this thread.

You are allowed to post anything your heart content.

As long as it's a simple rhymes of 'A' proper message.

Let's see if you have the wits and the brains.

And separate yourself from the mundanes outside.

[Emily]

Emily joined lab of Lovers.

Seeks the unicorn & an elven whore.

Emily liked lab of lovers.

Simply to chase off her wild bore.

Lab of lovers.

She adore.

[Emily]

Her Modding is true freedom.

But without dedication.

Flexible this blue condom.

Unlike oblivion Tool set of construction.

Emily share all strange wisdom.

For loverlab contributor nomination.

[nonusnomeni]

O.K.

thy are persistent, so here some early morning crap

(first coffee, and i am not in the good mood)

shall we obey

shall we comply

she want to see me dancing with a shadows

my naked soul courting to the sirens

we shall not obey

we shall not comply

i refuse to stay on this shores

where lost souls stays in dark holes

i shall sail away

no footstep of my will be seen on that sand

the scream of the seagull will show me a way

where to the search for the happy land

no laws of metric will apply on me

my words shall be a dream of free

[Emily]

Love Love Love.

All are here for Love.

All evolve from Love.

All act for Love.

All think about Love.

All know no Love;

No Loverslab.

XOXO

[Emily]

Gather us the fall of a cat.

Gather us the spittle of an eagle.

Gather us the lock of maiden beards.

Gather us the mercy of a bear.

Gather us the burp of fish.

~

Granted upon her the impossible, Gleipneir.

Great beast shall be held until, Ragnarok.

~

No more feral child, No more.

A fine maiden she is.

Dark refined. Black pearl.

Pale lady. So fragile.

..Yet..

So strange.

[Emily]

We make profit today like yesterday, prosper.

Promise of weath came to those who do.

Blessing of gold raining down on us.

Only the smart and wise can catch the falling bag of gifts.

Future of faith for the strong and rich.

Future of malice for the poor and lazy.

Men women stand on your virtue, find your path to glory.

This life are short. Our stomach are boundless.

Our burden grow everyday. Our debt grows every seconds.

Emily prosper and she knows exactly how to feed her lark, hunger and thirst.

Share them to none For wisdom & mistakes are personal value.

It cannot be stolen and it doesn't rot.

Is nobody worthy of her love?

Can she love the mundanes?

World are so hollow.

World belongs to those who do.

Ooo friends let us count our daily blessing.

Today like yesterday, prosper.

Always.