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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
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 Posted - 06/18/2006 : 15:36:33
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Make an acrostic poem spelling "I LOVE SALAD" I'll start:
In a place where salad is lost
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I've got a hunger, twisting my stomach into knots... |
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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1729 Posts |
Posted - 06/18/2006 : 15:50:45
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
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I've got a hunger, twisting my stomach into knots... |
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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1729 Posts |
Posted - 06/18/2006 : 16:40:30
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I guess nobody else loves salad...
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danjersey
> Teenager of the Year <
USA
2792 Posts |
Posted - 06/18/2006 : 19:30:39
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
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Carl
- A 'Fifth' Catholic -
Ireland
11546 Posts |
Posted - 06/18/2006 : 19:59:21
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
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"Leguman...Leguman!" |
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Cult_Of_Frank
= Black Noise Maker =
Canada
11687 Posts |
Posted - 06/18/2006 : 21:54:15
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
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D
 "The whole problem with the world is that fools and fanatics are always so certain of themselves, and wiser people so full of doubts." |
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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1729 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 07:42:05
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
Soup is Served! Alas!
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D
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I've got a hunger, twisting my stomach into knots... |
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Homers_pet_monkey
= Official forum monkey =
United Kingdom
17125 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 08:33:13
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quote:
Originally posted by mr.biscuitdoughhead
In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
Soup is Served! Alas!
Alas! Servents of soup
L
A
D
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I've got a hunger, twisting my stomach into knots...
 I'd walk her everyday, into a shady place
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VoVat
>> Denizen of the Citizens Band <<
USA
9168 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 09:14:48
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
Soup is Served! Alas!
Alas! Servents of soup
Lettuce remaineth, uneaten, in the bowl
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"If you doze much longer, then life turns to dreaming. If you doze much longer, then dreams turn to nightmares." |
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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1729 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 11:04:15
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
Soup is Served! Alas!
Alas! Servents of soup
Lettuce remaineth, uneaten, in the bowl
A 40 year old dinner roll
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I've got a hunger, twisting my stomach into knots... |
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Homers_pet_monkey
= Official forum monkey =
United Kingdom
17125 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 11:15:42
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In a place where salad is lost
Lingering smells of cheese remain
Oils of olive in bowl once tossed
Veal cutlets languor in breadcrumb
Ere the knell of the dinner bell sings
Soup is Served! Alas!
Alas! Servents of soup
Lettuce remaineth, uneaten, in the bowl
A 40 year old dinner roll
Dry, dried, died
I'd walk her everyday, into a shady place
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Carl
- A 'Fifth' Catholic -
Ireland
11546 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 11:17:00
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Come on, Frank, we supplied the lyrics, you do the music!
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"Leguman...Leguman!" |
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mr.biscuitdoughhead
* Dog in the Sand *
USA
1729 Posts |
Posted - 06/19/2006 : 11:21:54
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Good idea! I'll try to write some chords to it, but I suck.
I expect to see this on the next album, Frank!
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coastline
> Teenager of the Year <
USA
3111 Posts |
Posted - 09/26/2007 : 19:23:02
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A little more acrostic poetry, this time on a headstone. It's real, too, according to Snopes. It's in Montreal.
 Please pardon me, for these my wrongs.
Please pardon me, for these my wrongs. |
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kathryn
~ Selkie Bride ~
Belgium
15320 Posts |
Posted - 09/26/2007 : 19:28:02
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coasty, this was in a thread a couple of years ago. apparently this guy wanted his wife and mistress to have that tombstone made for him.
Happy hearts fall from my shaking hands
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Acrostic Poem "I LOVE SALAD"
