Teenage PoetryHormones and rhyming dictionaries seem to go together. Let's celebrate this by publishing the poems you wrote as a teenager.
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chthonic, Thu 11 Aug 2005, 14:49)
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There was a young lady called AnnaWho was a dab hand with a spanner
She'd use it on nuts
With no ifs or buts
While wearing a stripy bandana
(acknowledgements to my good friend Luke, about whom we have yet to write a limerick)
(, Wed 17 Aug 2005, 14:50, Reply)
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