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Welcome to Opussia,. I will be your guide,. Come on in the O-Mobile,. I'll take you for a ride,. We people are Opussians,. We're quite a varied bunch,. We love our many challenges,.
Sometimes I make a lot of sence and sometimes I really don't. Alot of you will try to work me out, some will but most of you wont. I am hard to understand at first my myteries are unclear at the...
This is a Haiku, A Haiku about something, Something very strange. Something very strange, Represented in Haiku, This was a Haiku. Writing a Haiku, Haiku, genre of something, Something like nothing.
All my little poems, displaying on the net. They hang with grace in cyberspace and sometimes I do get. A lovely bit of feedback, a comment or a like.
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And now for something completely different.... Please repost my Opuss 'Cause I am insecure at best.
No matter how often I come to Opuss, it seems, All I do is stare At the composing screen I fill it up with stories Just to pass the time Sometimes I write poems That barley even rhyme But then I...
Opuss... one hundred. I've hit a milestone. I couldn't have done it If I was alone.
Not my usual Monday I'm on a different job But bully's special bonus is That there's no Mark or Bob I may not keep up as well But, by god, I'll try I may post in the evenings Leelee, nightdweller.
My 100th Opuss. And 80th follower. I'm so happy. @alezandraa is a reader. She doesnt write. Unlike all of us. She just prefers to read. No real fuss. A week has past. Since I first came.
This man is a legend. Some people may say. By the things that he does. In his own special way. Writing his poems. And his long stories too. Just to be glad. He had wrote them for you.
Add a title, I surely will not, It is far to hot out, And I'm a bit confused, Am I eating a biscuit, Or somebody's shoe, Add I title, I will not, The fire is on, Wait no it's not, Add a tittle, I...
5 hours this time. Yay me. But as I slept I didnt realize I'd awaken to a frenzy. My poems did very well I am very proud I thank you all My love very loud.
Poor ol'@Stablish is racking his brains for a poem for me to write. He keeps on suggesting things but the idea isnt right. He's come up with all sorts of ideas but each are a blank.
I really wanted to write a poem today on procrastination it's really my sin. I always make good to do lists but the deadlines I keep moving.
This is my happy 200 post. It's the post with the most It means such a lot to me To be sharing all my words with thee Shakespeare I'm definitely not But with humour I'm shit hot.
So I know this is a little late But I figured this poem will just have to wait. Because it's my special number five hundred and two. Thats over 500 opusses I've written for all of you.
It wasn't cut from ancient pines But fashioned from some infant lines It didn't bolster up a bed No notches, just full stops instead.
I'm off on a new adventure,. So please forgive me if I miss. Your marvellous poetry ventures,. Or wordy tales of pain and love,. And mysterious tales from above,. You must be sick of my talk of poo,.
For @Nom To take hold of a forbidden soul, The devil may tell a pretty lie, All 200,000ish groups of letters, Can easily be false and misapplied, The great question; Fiction or fact.
Because this is how it started, And thus shall it so end, A song of justice sung to us, Another play shall pend.
Hello all ye lads, The cute ones, hot ones and all the other fabs. The time for playing is now over, And the same for the game is far too lame.
Sorry I've not been around, Lots of 'to do's' that I have found, no space to write some prose or rhymes, I'm afraid that there has been no time.
Lol. Okay you got me. Yeah it's the one and only AG. I only came back to prove a point, Not so your nose can get out of joint. You know what your crazy, I'm not sure why your words phase me.