Top of the Marrnin to ye Lads and Lassies hope yer feelin well.Simple is on remote so I'm stearin the Boat, so lets hope we stay afloat, at least til I go on Remote.(A poem by Henery Wadsworth Plain) And this leads me to ask ya who's yer favorite Poet and why? Now I wanna thank ya in Advance but ya can't use Henry Wadsworth Plain Cause (blushes) I hate complements.Also put in your top 5 Poets 10 if ya want.Anywho Mine is none other than Longfellow because of Paul Revere's Ride.My other favorites are.
1.Dante
2 John Keats
3 John Milton
4 Walt Witman
5 Emily Dickenson
6 Robert Frost
7 Shakespeare
8 Willian Blake
9 comments:
Damn you took all of mine..........LOL
Mine too! LOL!
Yo Plain............I have one but I don't know who wrote it....It kinda goes like this........
There once was a girl from Nantucket, etc....etc. I know you must know the poet......
Awwww Yes James It was when I was using the Name Andrew Dice Clay. I wrote that and there was a man from Boston that had a lil Austin etc etc.And my most favorite. Old Mother Hubbard went to the cubbord to fetch her dog a bone, when she bent over , Rover drove her cause he had a Bone of his own........Bows says thank you Sister thankyou and walks off the stage. Then had to bring my Parents to the Convet that night.
Bad boys, bad boys, whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
I knew I could count on you and also a few more little ditties from which to draw upon when I am putting on papers together for Poet Laureate of the United States or Global.....I haven't decided yet. I will acknowledge you of course in the credits. What could I acknowledge Simple for?
Yep another one of the so-called illustrious stars or as I like to call them dopeheads, Amy Winehouse, has bit the dust to an overdose at the age of 27 and joins the others who also overdosed at the same age, yep, at 27 - Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison and Kurt Cobain. Kurt didn't overdose he just blew out his dope-soaked brains. Plain, would you consider these whatever you want to call them poets? Yep, maybe Poets of Doom, Destruction and Mayhem. And, the youth of their times looked up to them. They are placing flowers and candles in front of AW's house and crying and saying what a great talent has been taking from them. Give me a break! Good riddance.
Maybe I was a bit harsh in my last comment as these people were after all someone's babies at one time. However, where were their parents or any loved ones while they were self-destructing?
'Pears the ville is once again deserted. Simple, where the hell are you? Nada today; that's very unlike you!
Good night all and God Bless!
TAPS
Day is done,
gone the sun,
from the lakes,
from the hills,
from the sky,
all is well,
safely rest,
God is nigh!
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