--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, TurquoiseB <no_re...@...> wrote:
>
> "My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
> Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
> - Percy Bysshe Shelley
>
> A poem, in free verse, composed entirely of snippets from the
> works of our Most Important Poster:
>
> An inflated sense of her own ability
> to affect other people
>
> you almost gotta feel bad
> about having to set him straight
> his confusion on this point is amusing enough
> but it gets even better
> it's because he's hopelessly confused
> as he would have realized if
> he'd been reading my posts with any attention
> he genuinely doesn't understand
> this shortcoming
> along with his fanatical bias against me
> is responsible for the series of howlers
> in his current spate of posts
> his many attacks on me this past week
> were a function of his freakout
> this is his fantasy, not the reality
> I never lie
>
> I just love the way she is afraid
> even of quoting me
> man, how insecure do you have to be??
> as usual, it's her who doesn't know
> what she's talking about
> she is afraid
> her own sour and significantly ignorant view
> poor stupid her
> she leaves herself open to making
> so many more idiotic mistakes
> than she really has to
> by reading only responses to my posts
> rather than my posts themselves
> she not only swims around in the barrel waiting
> to be shot, she bedecks her fins
> with bright flashing neon lights
> she's going to steal the
> Master of Inadvertent Irony crown for sure
> as she knows (unless she's smoking dope
> and her memory isn't working properly)
> she is hallucinating again where I'm concerned
> perhaps you should go back to my original post and
> see what my point was, rather than introducing
> all kinds of irrelevances
>
> Non Sequitur City
> it's quite astonishing
> how often the TM critics here fog up
> even without the benefit of drugs
> please look up the word in Mr. Dictionary
> over-the-top demonization is a sign
> that something just isn't right in the heads
> of those indulging in it
>
> betcher boots
> I've always loathed phonies
> I keep telling
> the truth and make you look bad
> you did your level best and failed miserably
> all this was precipitated by my having owned *you*
> the meltdowns all along have been yours, not mine
> yes, I will continue to expose your lies,
> hypocrisy, and illogic as long as you
> continue to indulge in them
> and you'll continue to go mad
> with frustration and rage
> it's appalling to me that
> folks here treat you as if you were
> a decent human being
> when you so obviously are not
> the people on alt.m.t had more of a sense
> of ethics than the folks here
> nonetheless, I shall persevere
>
What is the difference between free verse and prose done with faulty margin
settings? curious
It is just that I enjoy ones that rhyme better.
