hey, shoemoney said boo to my honey

http://forums.digitalpoint.com/showthread.php?t=47853


with visions of adsense gold
this tale was told

shoemoney scrapper
made crappy webpaper
using a suzuki hayabusa

so dp shot the dude
with a crude gadood
and an mdvaldosta

crazy rob
lay down to sob
LIKE A BIG BABY

but allthewhile
you could hear the ministrel wail
dont harm my baby

shoemoney let it run
while everyboby had fun
and threw red reps around

but shawn finally got the (digital) point
and nailed chris out' the joint
moral of the story:

if you want a place in the sun
but are too lazy to walk or run
just zoom on a famous crony
and shout from the rooftops
hey, shoemoney said boo to my honey

 

Shoemoney here and Shoemoney there.. yikes

 

You my friend, are a true poet. I suggest you drop your day job and do this full time.

 

How much do you charge for poems?

 

one suzuki hayabusa

 

Give this guy his own sub-section!
DigitalPoet

 

Very nicely done =)

 

Nice!

I liked it.

 

just one post , and a good one too , to summarize 4000 pages on the closed thread!
you should hang around a bit more sivainternet, saves me a lot of time going through threads like those; I'll just wait for your summary!

 

A true poet - you're on your road to be a national treasure. Tagore would be proud of you siva!

 

Nice poem

 

Nice one Siva

 

Not trying to bump an old thread, but a nice Poem.

 

hehe funny one huh

 

We Want Mine
Words and music by John Palumbo

You got gold in your mouth
We ain't see no gold since the priests left
You got silver on your wrists
We ain't seen no silver since the airplane crash last year

Chorus
You got blue shining skies we got the sun in our eyes
And we're going blind
We don't want your money we want mine

You got shoes on your feet
We ain't seen no shoes since the soldiers came
You got food in your mouth
And that ain't even funny

Chorus

If we should threaten you we're wasting our time
If we appeal to you we're wasting our time
But if we ask you very nicely please be kind
We don't want your money we want mine

You got lies in your mouth
We don't hear no truth 'til the kids cry
You got smiles to your ears
We don't got no smiles


On A lighter Note and Humorus...

A Night On The Town (With Snow White)
Words and music by Rick Witkowski & Deborah Kucan

A night on the town with you
We'll start with dinner here
It's tacos for two
A little candlelight
and a lot of cheer
I'll help you clean this mess up
Then we're out of here

Gee, you look swell
and I like your cologne
and it's such a nice night
I'm glad we're alone
How 'bout a movie,
A drink or a dance
My money's kinda low,
but I'm high on romance

Chorus

And I knew you'd be the kind of girl
I'd love to spend my time with
From the minute that we met
I think we knew
That nothing could be better than
The time we spend together
And as long as it's forever,
there'll be plenty to do

Let's catch a subway
Get off at Times Square
We'll stop by Sardi's,
The stars all eat there
And if we see some
They'll see us too
and if we don't, let's just say we did
Who'll know it's not true?

Chorus

Oh I'd love to take you dancing
At the Copa or Regine's
Or maybe spend an evening at the Ritz
But the work's been kinda lousy
And I don't have a tie
So let's just keep romancin'
While the night flies by

What do you say now
Shall we head on back
Or just keep strollin
And stop for a snack
We can dunk some donuts
Or catch the late show
'Cause it's our night on the town
Gee, how quickly it goes

Chorus

Then there's...

Safety In Numbers -- Lyrics
Words and music by Joe Macre and Rick Witkowski

There's so many people
Going to the races
They paint on their faces
And smile
They watch the days fly by
And don't even ask why
Meanwhile
The world that surrounds them
Looks whithered and half dead
And even your own head's been there
You feel the depression
And join the procession
Nowhere

As you march in the madness
You crawl with the sadness
That you might not leave the parade
While the drummers are pounding
You hear this astounding voice say:
"Don't fear
Come here
Don't cry
Stand by
There's safety in numbers
And numbers don't lie
Don't lie"

As the troops keep progressing
You notice you've fallen behind
And you're calling in fear
But they're just too caught up
In the way they've been brought up to here
You halt for a minute
And consider this strange voice
Could this be your choice to lead?

You hold the depression
And watch the procession procede

As the stranger gets nearer
His image gets clearer
He calls out and you hear him say
"You've issued a May Day
And May will be home for the day
So
Don't fear
Come here
Don't cry
Stand by
There's safety in numbers
And numbers don't lie
Don't lie"

To yourself when yourself is
Telling you that you're all
That you have so just listen to
You

So exit the madness
And enter the gladness
And you will become quite aware
You can end the depression
And join the procession somewhere
And
"Don't fear
Come here
Don't cry
Stand by
There's safety in numbers
And numbers don't lie
Don't lie"

 

I do not get it.. ??!?!?

 

Nice poem siva, liked it a lot.