A poem for Desdia.

[Chaostracize]

Desdia, oh Desdia,
Noble defender of your race,
Desdia, oh Desdia,
I would like to drop-kick you in the face.

On 2 plus 2 you are wise,
Sklansky's math is all lies.

Poker is all about RESULTS,
And all ex-MTg players left their cults. (To play poker. This was weak)

Desdia, oh Desdia,
No doubt your intentions are true,
Desdia, oh Desdia,
All your posts makes me furiously poo.





Thank you.

[viennagreen]

maybe, "all of your posts consist of poo"

just a suggestion [img]/images/graemlins/smile.gif[/img]

[Francis Begbie]

ALL YOUR POST ARE BELONG TO POO

[Bernas]

Please leave Two Plus Two!

[Chaostracize]

I really wish I could edit. That's a good one. Perhaps I'll write another poem tonight.

[Desdia72]

to have standards when they apoint someone Poet Laureate. i'm pretty sure you won't be getting a nomination anytime soon.

[Bernas]

The poetry was not very good but the message it conveyed was.

[viennagreen]

maybe if you were a frequent poster on some Library of Congress internet forums, the nominations would roll in...

[Desdia72]

[ QUOTE ]
The poetry was not very good but the message it conveyed was.

[/ QUOTE ]

if that's the case, was there a need to captivate us all with his Shakespearian prose? he could'nt used regular language to get his point across and you breast milk feeders would have still been clammering for a nipple.

[jacki]

clamoring