..lolz.. while sitting idle doing nothing I thot of writing something.. And, here's something that came to my mind.. Code: While I was walking , I found a white stocking. I picked it up with care, my eyes had a glare. Stocking turned pink and blue, WTF I had no clue. It turned into gold, but the stocking was old. I will soon become rich, once I get rid of my hitch. Gold oh gold I've got, but what was it never thought. I went to a shop, at the gate there was a cop. He checked what I had, he saw the gold and was glad. I sold the stocking at 2 dime, had a dinner which was fine. Next morning while walking, I found a black stocking. Please don't criticize, I aint a poet and aint good at writing things...: nIK!:nw:
As u mentioned nik that u r not a poet & r not gud @ writing things......well i disagree ...cos this was indeed a nice effort...it has some kinda fiction story...& it rhymd aswell.. I liked it....reps coming ur way as an encouragement to write more n more :grin: btw, wots WTF....:think: :???
Hehee....... Nik ........ab jabab do ....... btw that was good..... though I didnt get it completley ... so WTF. : :
: Sorry that has got a bad meaning.. Anyway, if you're interested in knowing PM me.: Thanks a lot for the encouragement... apurbajd... :think:.. Actually I myself don't know what the poem is about.. nIK!:
i say WTF : ......this poem even has suspense at the end...(keep wondering WTF did the black stocking turned into :think: : ).....great tp nick :rock: ....cool..or should i say WTF stuff:
Thanks for the appreciation dude... I never imagined my WTF poem will be liked by so many..: nIK!:nw: