"I say, Watson, old chap, said Holmes rising up
I think I've found a solution
We could just simply say they had rotted away
To add to the general pollution
It happens at times and won't seem so strange
Its natural and just part of living
It answers the question, and let's not forget
My public is not too forgiving
They expect me to solve all the cases I get
Or they'll send up a firm deputation
But this way they'll see that it wasn't a crime
And that'll save my reputation
So that brilliant mind, so keen and so clear
Brings an end to all doubt and confusion
If you don't mind slight shuffling of facts round about
To arrive at a satisfactory conclusion
Roses are Red
And violets are blue
I always stutter and stammer
When I talk to you
But at least I stand tall
And try not to slip
As long as I remain
A little Blip!
xxooxxooxxoo
Roses are red
So it has been said
And quite fitting, clique
Rhymes with dick
While I have never really partook
I understand the hook
Insecurities can drive behavior
Almost looking for a savior
I teach my horse and children to avoid
Don’t want them growing up a droid
Bullying can often result
As it becomes like a cult
I prefer a nonjudgmental approach
It is certainly a better way to coach
But more so, you never know
Who might make you glow
With roses that are red
and violets that are blue
I am going to miss
talking to you
You left so quick
and wthout a good bye
I am left here wondering
with a tear in my eye
Ill miss you my sweet baby
Oh so much
It's my heart and mind
you were able to touch
Be well my sweet one
I wish you the best
Good life and happy times
and all the rest
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
You said you loved me,
I know thats not true.
I wish you well,
Wherever you go.
But you lied to me,
And now I know.
So you fooled me once,
With the things you were saying.
But to fool me twice,
it won't happen again.
So now your gone,
you think that I'm sad.
But I'm just a bit angry,
at having been had.
I do need to thank you,
For being so shallow.
For never again,
In despair will I wallow.
So now with my guard up,
And my soul no longer bared.
I'll forget about you
And the love we once shared.
Well, you always said I should take a stab at this.
So now I've finally written you a poem.
Choke on it.
Roses are red
Let me be candid
Handjobs are best when
they're given two- handed
Roses are red,
We know that is true
And Lucy's been robbed
That makes us feel blue
So let's gather round
With what help we can
And cast out a net
To catch that thieving man
You can run but not hide
As the saying goes
With nowhere to bide
Have to stay on your toes
But sooner or later
The net will close tight
And we'll catch up with Carl
Yes maybe tonight
We'll return Lucy's property
Her big bag of sweets
And she can pay off those nippers
Who demand trick or treats.
But that gives her an idea
One that will take some beating
She'll put on her witches hat
And go trick or treating!
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Once again in hotel rooms
With nothing to do
My sweetie is sleeping
Tucked safe in her bed
I'm behind in the forums
Trying quick to post more
I'll be home for trick or treating
With candy to spare
Keeping last all my favorites
Really hating to share
So don't egg my windows
No TP on my door
Or my kitty gets anxious
And pisses on the floor
Roses are Red
Violets are blue
If you tell someone you love them
Your words should be true
Don't throw those words around
like the morning trash
Say them with conviction
and don't be rash
This hurts me to write
And it hurts more to say
But It must be said
As I do today
So go on with your life
And be happy and free
Just know that you'll do it
with out me
Roses are red
I blew out my knee
I'm running out of parts
To break, sprain and bleed
I don't mind the scars
My cock works just fine
It still gets rock hard
For ladies to ride
wow this thread hasnt been used for a while so here we go with my best to date and a thread bump.
Roses are red
But that being said
They bloody come in other colours too
Bit like different animals you will see at London zoo
Anyway Ive got steak and chips for tea
I know its Saturday but theres a good reason you see
I was having hot sex here on Lush last night
It got very late and I lost my appetite
Spank above, kiss below, 9 out 10 over there
Being silly here with plenty to spare
Dominate me, I am the sexiest, sit on my lap
John you dont half come out with some crap!
Ok I think thats enough for now
Back to the chat rooms I go
Looking for tonights hot date and with any luck
I should get me .. a cup of tea and some cookies.
Roses are red
John wrote a verse
So I had a go
It couldn't be worse
Violets are blue
Roses are pink
This is much harder
Than you bloody think
Roses stay red even in a void
I prefer to listen to Pink Floyd
No time for the crap
That is referred to as rap
I prefer lyrics from a intellectuary
Not a grade 4, rhyme dictionary
Roses are red,
For purpose of rhyme
My reference to rap
Can't give it much time
Roses are red
And I'm rather sleepy
Time for a nap
Before I get weepy