Happy Birthday dear Nem
Hope you have some fun
A big party on the BC
Out in the shining sun

We can laff and we can dance
We can invite our Boiler Bob
Can drink some booze and lemonade
But not with food in ya gob!

Party poppers we shall have
And games that we can play
We can have a lot of fun
And carry on til the next day

So heres to you on ur big day
And ill say it once again..
Enjoy your day, just relax
HAPPY BIRTHDAY NEM...




Edited at 00:22 Mon 6/11/06 (GMT)

Happy birthday Nem, another lad from Leeds,
Today he should be treated well - we shall attend to all his needs.
I hope that the sun shines bright for you, and that you have lots of fun,
And some may say your getting old, but life has just begun.
You only live once in this world, so live it to the top,
And dont ever listen to anyone who says that you should stop.
Today is your day mate, live it up, make memories of this day,
Then when your old and grey in the hair, you can look back and say:
'When I was your age, we had nothing, not these hovercrafts -
All we had was a few consoles to give us a barrel of laughs.'
So Happy Birthday my good friend, have a drink on me,
Best wishes from the whole of us, from your good friend Ste

Edited at 14:24 Mon 6/11/06 (GMT)

woooooooo great poems!!!!!!!!

(hiya steeeeee! )

Title: Happyyyy

Happy

When the day is gray, and the birds aren't singing
And theres nothing to do, the phones not ringing
Theres always someone who cheers u up, makes u happy
They might play games with you, or make you flappy?
But whatever it is, u gotta show u apprechiate it
Even if he was a pain or a little git
It shows kindness, which is like happiness in many ways
But happy is the key, through all of our days
If you were sad, youd be stressed and moany
And be stuck up, like a horse or a little pony
So all im saying is please be happy
And have your ears like dogs, all flappy
You'll live a better life and you know it
And it will improve bit by bit

WOOOOOOOOOOO Great poems!! i wuv them all

No Poems today on my fave thread
Has made me sad and full of dred
Coz at one time I wud come here
Every single day and wud not fear

There'd be a poem for me to read
Id read it slowly and fully indeed
But they are slightly slippin away
And leaving me full of dismay

Its making me feel so sad
If this thread goes i will go mad
Come on guys dont dishearten me
Do some poems for all to see




( i need to read them every day lol)

Edited at 23:47 Tue 7/11/06 (GMT)

Good poem Paula hun *hugs*


(heya...log in plzz)

Come on people more poemssssssss


we cant let this thread die
cos if we do me and paula will cry
so carry on writing them forever
and we wont let it die...Never!!

Late at night
nearly half past three
a spider came and sat on my knee

Maybe it was the beer, or two or three
but he sat there and he said to me..

"hello andro, hows it goin old chum?!"
"you knee feels so comfy on my bum"

in shock and amazement i quickly replied
"ahh! a talking spider!"..and i poked him in the eye

after he stared at me for a bit
he jumped of my knee and lickty split
gone, out the door.. and not a moment too quick

the morale to this rhyme is not to do crime
but to poke in the eye
and have a good time!


And on that totally random note, i say goodnight!
xoxox

Lmao!! I like it androgynus!!

PMSL good one Andro!

MORE!! MORE!!! lmao..gud one andro
Stephy!!!! Well done bab!*hugs*

We on the random scene, fair enough lol
Get ready for a random poem.................
(wait for it it may takr time)

Up like a bullet, thinking ahead
I slowly slump out of my comfy bed
Out of the door, have some food
Open the cubard, its empty "rude!!"
Im about to bomb a very big place
So off i go, i tie up my lace
Meet my crew and off we go
My leader says "remember to stay low!"
So off we go to the mall
Doing this job, makes me feel cool
Out of the van, casually we are
This takes more guts than to steal a car
Now im a terroist, scary indeed
But through my vains, i truly bleed
Go through the door, shoot a bullet in the air
This is the part, where u really dont care
I say "DONT MOVE!" they all freeze
Staying so still, you can feel the breeze

I plant the bomb, set the time
And there i watch the numbers declimb
From 5:00 to 0:00, it blows up
Swirling round, like an endless cup
So we have to move it the cops are here
So i look round the door as i peer
Make a run into the van
As i run i trip over a can
And now im doombed, thats my day
U can live, your own specail way

Edited at 16:49 Thu 9/11/06 (GMT)

hehe good peom rudders!!

ty paulaaaaa *hugs*

u can right a song u can right a peom bt u cant right what mum say when u dnt get off the that fu*King phone

I saw in the corner, a girl who looked down,
Softly weeping, looking below to the ground.
I lifted her chin, the light showed up her eyes,
It seemed that this girl was at her demise.
'What is the matter?' I asked the poor girl,
And when she looked her eyes began to swirl.
'Well you see, I'm a big fan of this thread,
But now its abandoned, surely its dead.
Nobody there when I wake from my sleep,
No more poems - light hearted or deep.'
With this I began to think of some rhyme,
'Well maybe I could write you a poem one time'.
'Sir that would be great, but what is your name?'
'Well I'd rather not say, but its all still the same'.
So I wrot eand I wrote, until my hands bled,
All these beautiful words that were leaving my head.
Then one day a fine poem, was printed onto a page,
And the thread was born, and lasted an age.

Awwwwwwww Ste hun that has gotta be one of your best poems, i loved it *hugs*

It cant die this thread we love it too much

WOW! Ste i wish i could write like that, i agree one of ur best m8, wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Ill do one in a min, when i finished my dinner in the mean time can i hav a title plzzzzzzzz
If not ill make one up when i come bak!