Opussia you're really great
I confess I'm an addict
doesn't matter if my work is late
I can always ad lib it.
I love to immerse myself
in rhythm and rhyme.
i mean it counts as english revision right?
Don't really sleep, I'm counting sheep
with opussing at night.
So Opuss, you're fantastic
and I have to tell you straight
you're terrible distraction
but hey, my work can wait...
Your feedback helps yamaarashi understand what's working
sport, sleep and food... my life is complete
What a bloody day. All for little pay Temperature's dropped But rain has stopped Wish it would go away At least now I can write All day and maybe all night.
This little post is just for fun. For a competition has been run. Not for trophy, not for cup. A contest that's been hotting up. Fantastic prize to give away. And winner will be found today.
My poems are thoughts. That come from my mind. Some of them dirty. Some can be kind. I can write fiction. Or even the truth. My sexual poems. Go through the roof. Sometimes you won't like.
@MelchiorJ13 is now laying at 20. Truly an amazing writer. One among all of you. Who inspire me. I've moved up too. Up to 18. Still quite scary. To be this close. I congratulate you all.
Mewow. What fun were those Diary posts huh?. You all did a fantastic job well done. Todays challenge is to make a crossword shape using rhyming words. P.T.O . P . O I T S T I M E T O R H Y M...
I don't really know why I went for this angle. It just happened.
We have good days and bad. Happy moments and sad. Some writes are done to vent. Others are letters left unsent. Sometimes we do it after drinking a sup. Or if a fellow Opussian needs cheering up.
Sometime, I may post a few poems I wrote for this portfolio thing I did at school a few months ago. (My teacher marked it, the date she put on there was December 2011).
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