SUMMER BREAK
Posted by D. James on 1 July 2007
The posting of poems will resume in September. Please look through the archives if you haven’t read them already. Have a great summer! Thanks - Seb and DJ
Posted by D. James on 1 July 2007
The posting of poems will resume in September. Please look through the archives if you haven’t read them already. Have a great summer! Thanks - Seb and DJ
1 July 2007 at 10:30 am
One of yr worst poem, dis one. Fuck, wot am i gonna do dis summer now? U bastards fuckin bitches i love you. djn
2 July 2007 at 6:54 am
A shitty poem, dis one, really. Fuckin fuck, wot am i gonna do dis summer ? is wot i’m askin yo. U bastards fuckin bitches son of a bitch motha fuckers, i love you. djn. PS : fuckers.
3 July 2007 at 9:33 am
Its a satanic drug thang, u wouln’t understand. Hey, DJ, u remember dat smell early in the evening at da Scrap Bar ? Some cleaning product. djn
4 July 2007 at 6:34 am
It used 2 b OK but thangs got weird dude. DJN
7 July 2007 at 8:37 am
And by the way son if you see your mum this week-end make sure & tell her : satan satan satan. djn djn
7 July 2007 at 8:37 am
Wot kind of a girl is she to move me when she sepaks ?
djn
7 July 2007 at 8:40 am
I dont have a dime but I have some time to hear a story.
djn
7 July 2007 at 8:44 am
I’m gonna allow me once more chance to get along with you. I’m gonna alow me MORE MORE CHANCE. Hoooooo.
djn
7 July 2007 at 8:52 am
It’s a beach party in Vietnam / Surfing with the Viet Cong.
djn
7 July 2007 at 9:01 am
Dude, One, two, three, four five,
Hunt the hare and turn her
Down the rocky road
And all the ways to Dublin,
Whack-fol-lol-de-ra.
djn
7 July 2007 at 9:10 am
daddio,
Sleepy Alligator in the noon day sun,
Lyin’ by the river just like he usually done.
Call for his whiskey, he can call for his tea,
Call all he want to, but he can’t call for me.
djn
7 July 2007 at 9:24 am
Dude,
- Timoty Leary is dead
- No he is outside
djn