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07/16/2001 Entry: "Woo Hoo! Lame Poetry!"

WARNING: Lame poetry ahead. Damn, it's lame. I mean, LAME. Plus it's poetry about shounen/shoujo ai. Those three of you who are left may proceed.
At least it's not angsty, right? It's just ABOUT angst!
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Girl on girl
Guy on guy
Shounen and
Shoujo ai

Yaoi, yuri,
June, oh my,
See the uke
Hear him cry

Naked back and
Naked thigh
Long silver hair
A longing sigh

The uke weeps
Screams out 'why?'
Around his wrists
A leather tie

Or just a smile
A little lie
A lot of angst
Until you die

A tender touch
That makes you fly
A stolen kiss
To know her by

An indrawn breath
as he draws nigh...
A knowing glance,
A smirk so sly

The lowest lows
A maddened high...
Shounen and
Shoujo ai.

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Damn, that wasn't even funny. I suck.

Replies: add your comment: currently 2 comments

When I first saw it I thought it was a parody of 'Sex Life' by Black Box Recorder. ^^;; But uh.. I guess not.

(BTW, sorry about your cat. At least she lived a nice long life. I've gotten used to cats croaking around here... X__x;;;)

Posted by Vera @ 07/16/2001 09:37 AM EST

Damn, and you say that sucked? I thought it was pretty good. Mooncalf's a poet! Didn't even know it, did you? ^_^

Posted by Darkmoon the Mad @ 07/17/2001 01:07 AM EST

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