I had so much fun with this contest the last three times I held it, I decided to hold it again, distinguished only by the new title and whatever else strikes my fancy this time around. BTW, trust me on this, If you read and counted all the rules last time, don't think you can cheat.... there are more. Here we go:
*Yet aother update* (will they never end? ) For those of you who are interested in posting prewrites, I encourage you to study up on the recently added rule #47 (no, not THAT 47, the OTHER 47) which now outlines acceptable means of submitting prewrites. Also, just for fun, I've upped the prize from 300 points to 2007 points because that's the year this contest might end(wheeee!) By the way, not that any of you care, but this contest achieved a major milestone during this last 15-day cycle, the number of people who have viewed this contest broke through the 1000 mark which basically means I've wasted the time of over 1000 people here on the site and well... that makes me feel a little special.
*IMPORTANT UPDATE* For those of you who haven't noticed, this contest has slipped through a wormhole and ended up in an alternate universe where time stands still. I really am going for a record here in terms of how long this contest stays open (and may actually HAVE that record now, but am shooting for a year so the next young gunslinger that comes in here looking to shoot me down has a tough target to hit)SO... Please don't enter unless you have the patience to wait this one out
*NOT SO IMPORTANT UPDATE* Congratulations to Gutter Princess for winning the 50-point bonus for being the first to accurately count all the rules and entering a limerick that- wha?? Oh jeez... she wrote an acrostic, not a limerick. Guess that 50 points will have to wait, and meanwhile, I got a hunch the number of rules has changed again... anyhoo... here' a point for trying lol: Receipt: you gave 1 points to Gutter Princess for Shoulda been a limerick
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Sick of crappy rules? Then go elsewhere. This contest is for people who are slaves to the rules. If you can't live without being told what to do, then welcome! Please enter! If you only write comments and critiques under the threat of extortion then NEVER FEAR! YOU'LL NEVER BE THE VICTIM OF THIS KIND OF EXTORTION AGAIN AS SITE RULES NOW PROTECT YOU! If you hate creativity and want all thought to be rigidly controlled by the governement then... well... you should spend some time reading George Orwell.
Okay, this contest is about anything you like. Or dislike. Whatever style you please. Happy writing!
Oh yes, and lest I forget, the DREADED rules (DUM DUM DUMMMM!!!):
1. no swearing (well, maybe *some* swearing, but only if you really mean it)
2. no erotica
2. no yellow journalism
2. no yellow snow
1. no yellow submarines, and definitely no mention of the misplacement of the second rule #1
2. and especially no yellow smiley-sun borders. I hate em!
2. No, *absolutely* no suggesting crazy rules. I have my standards!
3. no prewrites unless you have one that exactly matches all of the contest criteria in which case you can IM me and if I'm not brain-dead at the time, I may make polite conversation and say stuff like "Oh My! This really is a great write!" but then either nitpick at obscure rules like #3 or just pretend to fall unconcious and so be unable to grant permission to use it anyhow
3. One exception to the prewrite rule: Seems I "accidentally" removed plinkponk's "untitled" poem from the contest, so prewrites have been turned on, but only for reentry of said plonkyspeak. Any other prewrites that are sneaked in during this opening will be summarily trashed. Even good ones.
3. Definitely none of that beatnik acid trip smoky jazz club shit
4. no chatspeak
4. no chitspeak
4. no saturated facts
5. no sTinCKy cAps
5. no StICky bUNs
6. no cutting (except pizza, but no angst pizza, and absolutely no deep maroon sauce, and definitely no pizza life force seeping out into the cold cold ground etc...)
6. no running with scissors
7. no frozen meatloaf on a stick
8. no depressing shit
9. no manically happy shit either
10. nothing pink or fluffy
11. no penguins (you know who you are!)
11. well... okay, you can write about penguins, but only if you do so while wearing a tacky floral bathing cap from the seventies. Of course I will expect you to post a picture of yourself in said cap sitting by your computer or your poem will be deep sixed (or at least iced).
12. no bad spelig exept if intenshinnal or as from time to time may result from a spell-checker that's possessed with evil demons from the shady etymological underworld. Oh yea... and DEFINITELY... no elipses...
13. The intentional creation of any new and hitherto undocumented words shall require a reasonable explanation of the meaning of said words in the author's comments as well as three forms of identification and extra non-payments to the judge's corruption fund (see rules #23 for details)
13. no intentional bad spelling
13. nothing superstitious
13. nothing superstitious
13. nothing superstitious
13. nothing superstitious
13. nothing annoyingly repetitive
13. and ESPECIALLY... nothing superstitious
14. no original ideas
15. no cliche'
16. no rigor mortis (unless you have the death certificate to prove it)
17. no frozen meatloaf on a stick
18. no farging or blasphemy
18. no explanations of what farging is.
19. No blood tests or urine samples.
19. Prithee treatest alle arseholes with due respect least they shitteth upon thee
**IN COMPLIANCE WITH RECENT CHANGES TO THE AP SITE POLICIES,THE FOLLOWING ARE NOT RULES***
20. oh yes, and not my favorite... DO NOT pick at least five of my poems and comment on them (I WILL NOT BE CHECKING THIS PEOPLE SO DO TRY AND SNEAK PAST ME!!!!!!)
21. DO NOT comment on at least all other entries in the contest too (I may not check on this too)
23. DO NOT Donate points to me if you want to enter this contest. Non-donors will not be ignored.
23. Actually, non-donors may not be ignored too. But since the judge isn't corrupt, you can't at least find solace in the belief that you might not be influencing the judging in your favor at least some tiny amount.
23. In lieu of not donating points, you also cannot promote this contest for me and I'll not pretend to be grateful (gosh ain't I not a stinker?)
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22. If you can't say anything nice, don't say anything at all (or at least eat a Twinkie first and then talk with your mouth full so you're unintelligible like me)
24. no blarney (no Barney either!)
25. no frozen meatloaf on a stick
26. no suicide
26. no stupidity either
26. no really really bad music (this means you Justin)
27. no being mean
27. no nazis
27. no neo-nazis
27. no skinheads that wish they were nazis
27. no skinheads that wish they were neo-nazis
27. no skinheads eating neopolitan ice-cream and pretending not to be nazis
27. no goths in hawaiian shirts (will not make exceptions for hawaiian shirts that are not accompanied by inappropriate bribes as not detailed in item #23.)
28. no glorification of drugs
28. no making comments that suggest the author of this contest is experimenting with mind-altering narcotics or cough medicine.
28. This contest should not be taken by those using a Monoamine Oxidase Inhibitor (MAOI) or other medications to treat depression. If you are currently using an MAOI or other medication for the treatment of depression, please consult your physician before participating in this contest. And, as with any drug, if you are pregnant or nursing a baby, seek the advice of a health professional before doing anything stupid.
28. nothing wholesome unless it involves Maryann (from Gilligan's Island in case you're too young to know what I refer to), and definitely no Ginger!
28. Talking like Thurston Howell III is permitted, but only while typing your poem.
29. no obnoxious flashing backgrounds or text colors that are unreadable (no really, I mean it!)
29. Contest may contain nuts or nut allergens.
30. no sticky gooey love crap
30. no making new rules, even if it's your contest.
30. Absolutely NO adhering to the 2nd rule #30, especially when the actual rule count is at stake.
30. No writing acrostics instead of a limerick for the 50-point bonus.
31. no tired lame angsty crap either
32. no making smarmy comments
33. no complimenting me to try and get on my good side to influence my judging (please do not see material exceptions not noted in the first and third non-rule #23)
34. nothing too funny (poetry is a very serious thing you know!)
34. No ROFLing without also providing at least a weak lame-ass entry to the contest!
34. Writing something totally daft is definitely okay, even if it totally breaks the rules, but only if the rest of the rules are meticulously adhered to.
35. nothing too sad (what fun is THAT?)
35. No copying all or part of the contents of this contest and submitting as an entry to the contest. While it was funny last time, it's already been done and the thrill has worn off. Besides, I seriously worry about Kevin giving me the axe for sucking up all of his server space with ridiculous crap like this.
36. This contest is ONLY for people who get it.
36. no frozen meatloaf on a stick
36. I highly recommend, (but do not "require" thanks to AP rulemongering *oh the irony of that*) that you look up the last three frozen meatloaf contests to see the caliber of stuff that took the trophies. Otherwise, you could have just a colossal waste of time for yourself, writing something that you think is worthy while I think it sucks.
37. If you're a friend of Jesus, you might wanna just skip ahead to rule #40. Otherwise you may be asked to turn the other cheek.
37. none of that exceedingly happy I-owe-everything-I-am-to-the-lord-who-made-me-and-all-things crap. However discourse on how we are actually the offspring of an alien race that "planted" us here for later harvest is permitted.
38. Absolutely NO discussion about what the "H" stands for in "Jesus H. Christ"
39. Did you know Jesus had a younger brother? Yes, well, as it turns out Bob Christ never really garnered the following that his older bro had. Kinda like Britney Spears and her little sister there whats-her-name. Growing up in the shadow's just gotta be tough on a kid.
39. ...and no religion too (discussion about John Lennon's "Imagine" is okay though)
40. No writing about pain or angst and especially about how difficult it is to be a teen
41. No lawn gnomes except by specific authority of the Supreme council of the intergalactic brotherhood of benevolent and precast creatures
42. No writing like me
42. No Bush bashing. I'm tired of all these people saying how stupid he is. You know, he may be incredibly devious, supremely evil, and the master of coining new compound words ( eg. "They misunderestimated me." ) but I don't think he's all that stupid.
42. It's perfectly okay to compare the ruling on the field and in review, of the Steelers first non-touchdown in super bowl XL with Bush's non-win of the 2000 election.
42. No posing.
42. No motif, irony, metaphor or other poetic devices whatsoever except as required.
42. If the now re-emergent but formerly non-existent edpeterson enters, then you MUST go here: www.substanza.com/poet.php?name=edpeterson to comment on his poem (or die trying) unless this rule somehow breaks some obscure AP rule, in which case you may simply fart in his general direction instead.
42. Did you know that "42" is the answer to life the universe and everything? If you did, then you may not write about it.
43. Oh yes, and there's this other little matter... to prove that you read all these rules and are not fully comatose, you MUST, while standing on your head and reciting select verses from "The Jumblies" or from "The Courtship of the Yhongy Bhongy Bo", enter the following, EXACTLY AS IT APPEARS, in your author's comments: No fRoziN MeeTLuF un a sTiCk (DO NOT attempt to skirt this rule by writing the stuff without doing the Edward Lear recitations. I WILL KNOW!!!)
44. Oh yea, and also, don't enter if you're the sensitive type who can't handle objective comments like "this is crap" or "I don't get it" or "just hit ALT-F4 now..."
45. No acting like you understood this.
45. By the way, one of the rules is that I will be periodically updating, renewing, rewriting, adding to, and generally convoluting the rules in strange, bizarre and often outlandish ways. It's *your* responsibility to check back at least weekly, but sometimes daily, over the next few months or possibly years, to see if this contest is still evolving or if it's been permitted to die a natural death.
46. But wait! There's more! Even if you leave a comment to tell me how much you hate this contest (now WHO would do that??! This is all so damn lovable!), then you know that I secretly controlled at least that small portion of your actions this day. On the other hand, if you've read this far and hate it so much you decide to spite me by not leaving a comment at all, well then I've controlled you in a different reverse psychological way haven't I? All part of my evil master plan.
47. Allyay ulesray areyay ullnay andyay oidvay orfay oemspay ittenwray entirelyyay inyay igpay atinlay.
47. *THIS JUST IN* I'm now allowing prewrites although I have no intention whatsoever of reading, commenting, or judging them. It's just my cheesey-assed way of bulking up the entries. So please, enter as many prewrites as you can possibly scrounge up!!!!!!
48. With few undisclosed exceptions, all rules are intended for and enforceable against those people who insist on playing by the rules.
49. to avoid disqualification, any poems that make use of the word "shit" must stink.
50. This is not really the fiftieth rule. I lost count somewhere back there around the third or fourth rule #13.
51. No leaving comments that the rules suck.
51. No leaving comments about deleted comments that said the rules suck.
51. No repeating comments that were already made.
51. No repeating comments that were already made.
51. No appending to or slightly rewording and then reposting comments that were already made and deleted per the second and third rules #51.
51. No circular headspinning, demonic possession, or barfing pea soup.
52. Well, I notice that edpeterson has indeed not entered the contest, and yet few of you have not commented... this sure gonna make the judging easy.
53. I heard the contest may (thankfully) end as early as this weekend, but that may have just been a rumour started by Mick Fleetwood and Lindsey Buckingham. ("how is this a rule" you ask? Damned if I know, I just write the things okay?)
54. Under mounting pressure and criticism from the Antique Royal Society Eclectic (A.R.S.E.) and having been given a substantial amount of cash to influence my decision, I hereby rescind the second rule #1 and now allow, nay, encourage references to Yellow Submarine, with particular kudos going to those who manage to work in Butterfly Stompers, Stapping Turtle Turks, and Blue People in general.
54. Poems about flowers are absolutely permitted and encouraged, especially when entered by people who like flowers, except for people who write comments like:
"MarmaladeAtkins 13 minutes ago
Smile the Worlds watching! 89 critiques, 25 poems. Currently online. said:
Who's Ed Peterson? (delete?) (reply?)"
55. In order to qualify for consideration, any poem referencing Pink Floyd must prove that there's no associated fluffiness (which may be difficult when one considers "A Pillow of Winds", yep... it don't get much fluffier than that...)
55. Pink flamingoes are okay as long as they're the hard plastic kind and not the real fluffy ones.
56. Writing or dialogue that captures the spirit of hillbilly (colloq. "redneck" language may not necesarily influence the judge, but may be funny to read. See if you can work in terms like "tarnation!" and "land o' goshen!" or perhaps "bodacious", "time's a-wastin'", or "What in Sam Hill??!"
57. The development of Fuddlike characters is permitted
68. No using spell checkers. If you don't know how to spell, well that's just a shame.
69. The use of grammar is encouraged, but don't feel constrained by it,, hell, even I like to throw in the occasional seemingly accidental double-comma or write some hideous monstrosity of a run-on sentence that seems to go on forever and ever without ending or even having commas or hyphens for you to catch your mental breath while reading it the sentence.
70. Demonstrating poor sportsmanship will get you ejected from the game and may even result in sarcasm or petty bickering.
71. This just in... the contest is being extended again for a day or two until I can meet my final objective of publishing a contest with one hundred rules.
72. With regards to rule #71, this rule #72 is what may be referred to as "filler" and has no real merit of its own. Actually, few of these rules have any merit, but I suspect headache medication demand is soaring among the readership.
73. You may not enter more than one poem and if you do, I'll think of some dastardly and cutting remarks to make about your inability to follow a simple set of rules that are clearly spelled out in black and white right here on the very page you are writing on.
74. Contrary to what's stated in rule #73, multiple entries may still be considered favorably by the judge provided no attention has been given to the first and third rules #23.
75. Do you have a cute little fuzzy snuggy-wuggy pet that's the love of your life? Great! No writing about it.
75. Exception to the first rule #75 as follows: Any poetry involving cats and microwave ovens or other creative means of "preparation" will be considered as legitimate entries. If you're uncertain what I refer to here, I suggest catching up on the brilliant works of Pinkeye Pete at allpoetry.com/Poets/Pinkeye%20Pete - Pay particular attention to his list "CATS and other foods" and fer chrissakes Pete, stay indoors during storms!!!
76. Trombones led the big parade with a hundred and ten cornets right behind...
77. Is that meatloaf getting freezer burn?
78. No exploding/imploding heads or brains as a result of trying to comprehend all these rules unless you've made prior arrangements for someone else (besides me) to clean up the mess when you're done.
79. Kudos to anyone who can get Bohb to enter. I've seen him repeatedly lurking around in the comments, but as yet he has failed to produce even a measly techno-haiku for me to nitpick at. Same goes for Plinkyponk (well, except for the lurking in comments part) ED. NOTE: The plonkster has come by since the writing of this rule and has spewed her usual splattering of incomprehensible blather all over the contest and in many poem comments too. It was great.
80. Rules that are addressed in comments don't count towards compliance with the entire set of rules. All rules must be addressed in the poetry itself in order to qualify.
81. Attention to pointless rules such as this one may garner some extra credit provided I'm able to discern the correct references from the myriad gobbledygook of writing produced.
82. Tech shaman? Forget it. Not a chance.
83. Tech anything? No way. Unplug your computer right now and donate it to starving children in Africa who could at least benefit from a little spam.
84. Oh yea, and don't forget to refinance your house at the lowest rates in history and we'll throw in v-1-a-g-r-a and c-1-a-l-i-s and all pharmaceuticals at the lowest prices imaginable, not that you care about price because you just finished forwarding that email from Bill Gates to all twenty three of your ex-wives, your cousins and your two friends and now you just gotta sit back and wait for that check for $240987.34 to arrive.
85. By the way, before I forget, your bank sent you an email and although they've forgotten how to use spell-checker, and may even be having some minor difficulty grasping proper sentence structure, they want you to urgently know that they have had a huge identity theft problem lately and to prevent such dastardly things from happening to you, their valuable customer, you must quickly rush off to this page immediately www.I'matotalnumbnutsforbelievingthis.com.uk.org.vz.fu and verify all of your account information because in addition to slovenly recordkeeping, it appears they are now braindead also. Oh yes, and should you fail to comply with this urgent notice, you can be assured that your account will be suspended and all financial transactions recorded and secretly forwarded to the office of the chairthing of the grand high intergalactic council of pre-cast creatures for review.
86. Enough with the "thee" and "thou" crap already! geeez!
87. Runcible spoons are A-Okay!
8. Absolutely no references permitted to the typographical error causing the hideous disfigurement of rule #88 whatsoever.
89. Look... we're almost there. bear with me and it may end this weekend yet...
90. No getting undressed while writing an entry to this contest if teh resulting visual will cause readers to vomit.
91. No elipses...
92. No frozen meatloaf on a stick (remember that?)
93. No making other contests that mimic this contest (fer chrissakes! Why WOULD you??!)
94. No pooling blood except the kind that uses the disappearing ink formula and doesn't ruin teh shag rug any more than it's already ruined by it's gross late-seventies pumpkin-orange aura and shagginess.
95. No fantasy or fantasy creatures. This rule is particularly aimed at those who read through all the other rules and said to themselves "Hey! He never prohibited teh use of fantasy or fantasy creatures! Aha! Now THERE'S something I can write about! oh fuck! Where'd this rule #95 come from?"
96. It is perfectly permissable to invert the "h" and "e" in the word "the" so it comes out "teh", so shut up!
97. If you've experienced the agony of rejection in love recently, you are free to write about it, but not here.
97. NO CHICKENING OUT! THIS MEANS YOU (and others as may wish to chicken out from time to time)!!!
98. If you've ever been electrocuted, and I don't mean some wimpy-assed shock from a doorbell or a vending machine, I'm talking about powerline-fell-on-your-head-in-a-rainstorm or ex-wife-threw-a-toaster-into-your-bathtub electrocution, and you're still able to write, you may ignore all the rest of the rules.
99. My life is nearly over (much to the relief of the general readership I'm sure).
99. 100 points to the first entry that coherently addresses/responds to all rules in some pseudo-sanely indexed and referencable fashion.
100. Well now. This being the first and, likely, *only* one-hundredth and final rule, I think it only fitting to point out that all entries received prior to midnite tonight shall be considered for disqualification via the rules, and all entries after midnite shall be disqualified by AP because you just can't enter into a contest that's been closed for judging. Now assuming I survive the ordeal of judging, I may emerge within the next year to proclaim a winner, or as the case may be, I may proclaim the biggest loser who gets the gold (hahahaha! I'm so mean). Anyhoooo... This was fun. And of course I look forward to those four or five half-assed entries that always manage to sneak in during the last hour of a contest where the writer is thinking "Oh good, this contest is almost over, I'll get instant results, and maybe the judge will be tired and just pick my half-assed entry because it's the most recent thing to pop up on his screen and he's too distracted, tired, or lazy to actually deal with all those other entries." On the other hand, whole-assed entries, even if entered in the last few minutes leading up to midnight will certainly be given all of the summary abuse and respect that the other entries to date have received.
P.S. 50 points to the first entry that is a limerick about the actual number of rules in the contest (yes, that means you need to meticulously count and recount). To qualify, you must of course, somehow incorporate that number into the limerick. Good luck. Oh yes, and it has to be a REAL limerick too, none of that lumpy meterless stuff that people try to pass off as limericks. If I can't easily sing it in rhythm, then don't bother...
So... WHEW! Glad to get those few formalities out of the way. Now, on to the most important rule of all.. HAVE FUN!! YIPPEEEEE!
Oh yes, and please don't expect me to comment on anything let alone every entry. And don't be surprised if I keep extending the closing date indefinitely while you wait to see if that poem you wrote six months ago is going to place or should maybe be pulled from the contest and entered as a prewrite into another contest where it stands a better chance of not being ignored.
Oh yea, and hey - Just for fun, I'm trying to create the biggest damn group on all of AP. But so far we need at least a gajillion more members before we'll even come close to some of the love poetry groups that have well over 1000 members... So if you have nothing to do, or even if you have something to do, here's your chance to become part of something fun and humungous. It's easy to join and doesn't cost anything, there's no entrance exam or other work required. Just click this cryptic-looking link and you're in: allpoetry.com/group/4923/process=poet_group_join
Am I clear? Are you still here?? Good! Get writing!
Contest is Over
- Contest was judged on May 29, 2007
- Rewards: Gold: 2000, Silver: 5, Bronze: 2, Honorable mention: 20 people
- Final notes: It's over.
A bitter disappointment to have not lasted the full year as promised, but rules is rules, and apparently the site rules say 9 months is just too farging long for a contest to run.
I had fun anyhow, and I know at least a handful of you did too (if you didn't die of mental dehydration whilst reading the rules)
Till next time...
Contest Winners
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i fell in love with a tea-towel
but things dried up between usby plinkyponk 37 lines, 10 comments, on Oct 15 9:41 AM 2006. In Weird, Adult humor
Gold trophy winner
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Outraged girls gone wild
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you there yes you there hiding at the back come to the front / now what the hell do you call this.... / a volcano sir / and did i put in th• Commented on by judge. [remove]
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Having laughed at the one hundredth rule / It's quite clear that you're nobody's fool / But I feel I should mention / that this much attention / to detail is just downright cruel...• Commented on by judge. [remove]
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150 rules were in a contest i entered, so now i get to make a song / 150 rules were in a contest i entered, so now you need to sing along... / / its the one-hundered-fifty- s-o-n-g song, the one-hundered-fifty- s-o-n-g• Commented on by judge. [remove]
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I wear sorongs, with thongs
Shirts and short skirtsby freebutsafe 47 lines, 7 comments, on Mar 13 11:05 PM 2007. In Weird, My own style, Lost in thought, Contest
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I walked into a restaurant,
And guess what they were serving?by Flying-Flamingo13 19 lines, 6 comments, on Sep 3 1:20 PM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge. -
A quick flare of a lighter as someone inhales
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'roll up! roll up! for the incredible Worrette Machine mark 55087 ;a triumph of modern engineering; a miracle of thirtieth century science; aby plinkyponk 6 lines, 4 comments, on Sep 24 4:28 PM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge.
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is your brain getting you down? does it think too much and wont leave you alone in peace? or does it just sit there thinking of nothing interestingby plinkyponk 1 lines, 9 comments, on Sep 24 6:44 PM 2006. In Weird• Commented on by judge.
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JUST WHAT YOU'VE ALWAYS LONGED FOR, DREAMT OF, ACHED FOR AND WANTED!!!!!YES THE PRODUCT OF THE CENTURY!!!!!!THOUSANDS OF CONSUMERS CAN'T BEby plinkyponk 4 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 25 2:47 PM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge.
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by Kylia Skydancer 20 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 2 10:45 PM 2006. In Other• Commented on by judge.
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taught things that will serve them well
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and my hair went very sparseby plinkyponk 22 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 14 10:21 AM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge. -
i fell in love with the mayor
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The voices
whispering from the shadowsby amazing grace 84 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 19 1:44 AM 2006. In Weird• Commented on by judge. -
It didn't happen
The way I saidby freebutsafe 40 lines, 2 comments, on Oct 19 5:25 AM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge. -
by plinkyponk 29 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 19 12:13 PM 2006. In Other• Commented on by judge.
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1 are mutants allowed and do they have to be with or without feathers
2is it permitted to eat gerkins before the writing of the pome if one allows a respectablby plinkyponk 13 lines, 9 comments, on Nov 4 7:44 AM 2006. In Humor• Commented on by judge. -
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Contrary to popular believe, this is not a poem,
According to the rules its not allowed,by Onionducks 23 lines, 6 comments, on Mar 13 6:16 PM 2007. In Other• Commented on by judge. -
A little ditty
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LETTERS TO THE POETRY EDITOR
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100 blooming rules i couldnt read them all
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My eyes are now dizzy, my slober now drools. / And my mind is primed with the necessary tool. / Armed with a number grid from my back of trby exoticbeaches 6 lines, 4 comments, on Apr 30 5:51 PM 2007. In Weird, Humor, Lost in thought, Contest• Commented on by judge.
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by Long Road Home 30 lines, 5 comments, on Feb 23 7:14 AM 2006. In Contemporary• Viewed by judge. Prewrite
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It's probably enough to know that when Yemby Long Road Home 44 lines, 10 comments, on Oct 19 7:46 PM 2006. In Weird• Commented on by judge. Prewrite
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Shh! Hunting wabbit Pwancing cwoss-dwessing bunny Stwange scwewy wabbitby Long Road Home 49 lines, 46 comments, on Apr 11 6:18 AM 2005. In Humor• Viewed by judge. Prewrite
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This morning I had coffee with Ed
well, not exactly, more like Ed's head.by Long Road Home 28 lines, 13 comments, on Feb 15 8:07 AM 2005. In Weird• Viewed by judge. Prewrite -
Melted meatloaf on a plate / Melted meatloaf on a plate / (Eaten with a runcible spoon) / / Melted ice-cream in a bowl / Melted ice-cream in a bowl / (Eaten with a retractable moon) / / Melted non-penguins oby By A New Name 18 lines, 2 comments, on May 6 5:00 PM 2007• Commented on by judge.
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Speckles of sunlight pepper my coat, / dancing among the blotches and crescent moons / that embrace me. / Slinking about / belly stroking tby Zephyr Aryn 12 lines, 3 comments, on May 13 9:15 PM 2007. In Other, Nature, Stuff, Clouded Leopard• Commented on by judge.
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Glory days at the lake / When the garden grows / where the river ends / the flowers bloom / the trees are green / where we swam as kids / pby Morgan222 45 lines, 3 comments, on May 15 3:37 PM 2007• Commented on by judge. Prewrite
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I walked with a weary heart on high,
Peniston Crag meets dark clouded sky,• Commented on by judge. Prewrite -
This is in memory of my Uncle Willy, whom I miss and love so much!by buffy313 25 lines, 1 comment, on Apr 24 9:02 PM 2007• Commented on by judge. Prewrite
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I walked into a restaraunt / ( It was my favorite one that hs been alientated from our true creatiors- the Zigamyores from Payperville- for over twenty years) / And i wanted something to eat, / So they gave me some Ozenby torieshawesum 7 lines, 3 comments, on May 6 1:38 PM 2007. In Other, Life, Humor, Weird, Thoughts, WEIRD• Commented on by judge.
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The blood gushes out,pouring down
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You see in the average mind
there are thoughts that haunt themby lexie like woah 21 lines, 6 comments, on Feb 20 10:24 AM 2007. In you know it• Commented on by judge. Prewrite -
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Afternoon tea and a spot of sherry,
she calls from a sunny sofa by the window.• Viewed by judge. Prewrite -
Ahhhh meatloaf lovely meatloaf,
that mysterious concoction of meat and stuffby Long Road Home 34 lines, 19 comments, on Jan 15 11:46 PM 2004. In Humor• Viewed by judge. Prewrite
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Ahhh, a Monty Python fan.
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You are so right, but wait... how did you know? Did I bury it in the rules somewhere?
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Aye, sir, you did, a few rules above where you revealed you are also a Douglas Adams fan (I forget if it's him or Terry Pratchett).
Oh, and I'm already in your group, so ner, you can't recruit me.
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yes indeedy! It's Adams.
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I have little ass left from laughing so hard at the rules..
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are you seriouse? this contest looks dumb
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wow i can't believe i read through all of the rules.. ugggh some of them aren't rules just you rambling.
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AWESOME contest! how long did this take to type?!?!
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oh wow.....how long did it take to write out those rules? surprisingly, i read through the ENTIRE thing, as I have no life.
this contest sounds hilarious.
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I give up! I couldn't finish! lol
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you see... i was about to enter this lovely contest here when lo and behold mr. meatloaf defrosted, pulled teh abformentioned stick out of his but and wrote bat out of hell 3.5. and the sight of his frostbitten body caused massive amounts of tonights dinner of pea soup to return from whence it came totally and entirely smothering those arrogant worms just as they were beginning to tell bobs tale. surprisingly not a singl drop o soup hit my naked body
and so he drifted off into obscurity once again as graham chapman rose from the grave due to the power of his holy brother. who was chilling when all of a sudden papa smurf came and popped poor jesus's(to whome i owe my life) blood blister on his toe with a fluffy pink flamingo causing an incessant oozing of poor emo kids onto the icy floor.
as i saw this pouring out of Lost and torn souls i was gunned down with a police tazor by ye olde mixed kings and queens riding on their lovely donkeys voiding all rules in the contest. meanwhile mrs meradith wilson returned from the dark side of teh moon hand in hand with beauty queen ginger. they marched right up and handed the big GWB a bouquet of flowers as he made a feeble attempt to sergically remove his poor foot from his tenacious jaw.
however with the realization of the simultaneous breaking of so many rules my head imploded and guess what?!?! you get to clean it up. because the love of my life just dumped me. to ride off on her dragon with that damn knight in shining armor!
luckily i still have my little puppy gizmo to keep me company
or at least i did... until- TARNATION - that ridiculously huge black panther crossed my path causing mr timberlake to round up his herd of neo nazi wannabe' skinheads and lawn gnomes(abandoning their ice cream of course) came to destroy my poor gizmo he had naught but time to release his bladder before rigor mortis set in.
i will cherish that holy yellow snow forever. keeping it of course in meatloafs spot because adams helped him escape from my freezer long ago.
oh and btw I adhay isthay neonay anagermay howay ookedlay ikelay le eatloafmay. at papa johns pizza none the less. where every day those poor round flattened greasballs teetered on the edge of our conveyorbelt oven longing only for that ten foot drop and a good solid end to their measly existance.
luckily every day billy(who bears a striking resemblance to mr. wierd al yankovic) shows up to save those poor pizzas from their impending doom. kinda like batman saves the citizens of gotham from the evil pengiun. but thats another story.
i think thats all 141 in one form or another (unless you count the non rules i didnt break which makes it 146)
oops i forgot ... i didnt break rule 88... i mean 8 .. i mean 88.... oh i dont know what i mean!!!
and you see my agony? do you understand why i could not submit a poem?
im sorry too much was going on and those AP police just wouldnt leave me alone
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See, it's comments like your that I wish I could applaud just like it was on the old AP!
Jo
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Aw, I wish this was open for a few more days (yes? maybe?) so I could enter a non-entry to be disqualified because it was entered before midnight. Of course, I can't write about penguins unless I write an entire poem in pig latin, which is terribly tempting, but hey- at least the Yellow Submarine rule was annulled.
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Oh my! Wow, this is totally amazing
I am soooooo tempted to enter but I know I will screw it up from the first line. But, you know, why not try eh? You are fantastically neato and I may join your group. Hee how fun. AAAAAH it took me like 10 minutes to read the pig latin rule, how stupid am I?
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I have a lovely prewrite. No. Strike that. I Have nothing
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still?
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What's the betting that no one, absolutely no one, read all of that? And a huge amount of entries to boot. Bravissimo!
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I'd bet that only the braindead would read it all the way through, and those who aren't braindead, well... they would be by the time they were done if they did. That aside tho, I consider the contest quite successful if I only have a small handful of entries to read as I typically have little interest in reading most of the crap (and I do mean crap) that's posted to this site. If I wanted to run a popularity contest, the contest title would be "Give me your best love poem", would have no rules, and would allow prewrites. Fuck that shit.
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Oh my goodness. TOO MANY RULES.. i fell asleep on the first sections of.........................
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Stor konkurranse De har her!!
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in meticulous mode reading contest closed for repairs. head hurts. eyes oozing precious life on cold cold monitor.
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woah... just woah lol
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Well, I suppose that those who have dared to enter this competition know what it is about ... but I have to admit that I am totally baffled. What is all this "frozen meatloaf on a stick" business?
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Ours is not to question the business of frozen meatloaf, only by freezing with the loaf does one achieve true inner stickiness.
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Stopped reading the rules befor the fith,laughing a bit much, and started being lazy on reading onward.... You have a great sense of humor, great luck with your contest!
Ps I like your sunshine boders...
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I cannot read all these rules, oh dear, but Oh, Oh, I do see plink, the wonderful ms.plink has entered and that at least helps, how?
maybe it has something to do with penguins and I did see the rule(s) about penguins and lololololol, didya' mean them, SirMayorMostUniqueContestHolderMan?
I hope to read some of these and am grateful for the smiles I received trying to read rules, ahhhhh, before my brainstopped and well...heh!
good luck with the contest and happy poemizing to all who dare enter!
smiley faces staring at me, oh, I must run before they blind me and give me a noseybleed or something, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
enjoy, smile smile,
michelinanutzerellalooonytunieboobboopdeedoo
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The last rule three was monty Python! I loved The Meaning of Life!
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but what about point-ed sticks?
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I think ....
Bush might be dumb, actually.
You are whacked aren't you? It is pretty funny. I'm exhausted from all those rules though. I need a nap.
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Well, since Plinkyponk, who is my hero, has entered 17 times, I think I shall not. But it's a brilliant contest. Claps for the effort of writing all those rules. You ought to be a poet.
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Some glitch of the system has you applauding my comment 6 times, which is great fun, and highly ridiculous, and somehow appropriate.
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Yes... It's a little glitch I discovered that I can sometimes (but not always) exploit when someone is truly deserving
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and hey... since you're obviously awake at this crazy-assed hour, how about a game of scrabble?
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Sure - what's your login? I'm zaranne. And it's only 9:30 here.
and what's the trick? I wanna clap like that too.
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themay0r (that's a zero)
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Holy crap your Internet connection sucks!
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No, my connection is very good. It's wordbiz that sucks.
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*finishes 15th cup of coffee drunk whilst reading the rules* Should there ever be a professional class devoted to writing obscure rules, legible only to other nutters of the class of nutter of the writer, on the subject of poetic etiquette It is highly evident that we have found the leader here! This
activity is sufficiently worthwhile to support with our enthusiasm and admiration. That, my friends, is a simple fact. But just like poets who spend their lives grappling with abstruse lines or rhyming problems that have little practical application, as long as we are performing this activity (of questionable social value), John must use the language that communicates most clearly to others grappling with similarly tough issues, not to the laymen who complain that they can't understand a word....(you know...the type that put pesky yellow smiley faces on their pages)
here endeth the first lesson.
Lots of love from a yellow smiley lay person who doesn't understand
he he he
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Wow... I just read every rule. Every few I kept thinking "there's probably only five or six more..."
I was gravely mistaken and wasted a good forty five minutes of my life.
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Rolling on the floor laughing. Reading those rules basically unscrewed my belly button and caused my bumb to fall off. All I can say is Pass the Gravy please!
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You have 100 rules and most of the numbers repeat themselves and the rules are nuts. I don't get this. what is it.
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If you don't get it, you definitely shouldn't enter the contest, this contest is ONLY for people who get it. (See the first rule #36 for details)
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I was totally thinking about entering this here dandy contest when I read the MAOI part...*sigh* but the rules seem simple enough otherwise.
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WOW
Upon reading the rules, and taking a nap.....
I fear I have nothing to write
I am afeared of the rules
Please help me see the light (not mentioning God either)
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You'll do it
in igpay atinlay I trust...
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count me in!!
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This is definitely the craziest and most amazing contest I've ever seen. I cannot even attempt to enter it. Best of luck with it.
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Arggh!
Are you ever gonna close this thing? Not interested in using my poem as a prewrite elsewhere, as I don't get on here so much any more, but just curious...I think I've had three "we're missing you" emails from Kevin since I entered this lol. -
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NEVER!!!!!!!!!
BWAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
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All these rules, my eyes are old, but what I could get through were hysterical and helped my day, yupppppppp!
goody-goody-gooody luck to all who enter and good luck to mr. ruling judge though I thinkity you'll enjoy the judging, wish my brain'd work enough to enter this frozen meatloafed fun, sigh~
Okay, just had to write something and this is too uniquelyuniquetoignore...
BEST
TO
ALL!
from a small strange one
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yay...lots of Plink, oooops, my bias is showing, lol...didn't I already comment, hmmm...ohtowriteforthis, again with the hmmmmm....
weshallseeOMy!
Truly, though Best to all who enter even tho I may have a bias toward ponks...I am generous of heart and wish all GoodLuckity, truly!
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ooops!
Okay, do all the poems have to come from 2006 and how does one get there, actually I'd like to as it was a better time for me, well...until I moved in the summer, but, I want a time machine, anyway, so....
I was just dumb enough to wonder if all the entries really were from 2006 and if one wrote one at this time if it would still say 2006...
Ugh, Ignoreth this, I hope you get though, some fresh new entries no matter what the date will say...sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~
sneaking away before it is too late which it is but sneaking out anyway....
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Damn
Dam, and I was gona rite 1 bout Pigeons and use my faverit sunshinesmilyfaced border ta booot. Butt I can't find my flourie swim-cap, just the one with the fruiet on it, and my webcam is broak so I can;t use that pictiur eiether. So I was gona do 1 on the great potted howl, but their stinked almost so I can"t do that eieither. Soew cud I rite a pize on the corect usage of the weight system of the eastern sparrow migratory patterens if I promis to be apolitically corect and use a diferent boarder?
Just askin
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So...
How many points do you do not want not have, because you don't approve of not taking bribes...
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lmao, nice rules! very funny you are! Crazy shit.
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I'm not looking to enter; just saying hey! I was attracted to this contest because last year our marching band's show was titled "Tempus Fugit". Time really does fly! -
I did it anyway
I paused a moment
He thought I shouldn't do it
But I guess I did
I thought about it some more
But I did it anyway
I didn't think so...
I write poetry
For the people that don't think
Is it attractive?
Weep weep deep bruises
My cat died two years ago
Nobody loves me
Flowering Emo
I cut my wrists and cry this
No no no no no!
That's not what I want!
Silly shorts without points
Adolescent brains
An Intense debate
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I like this, as others have said (breaking the rules here), very Python/Adams-esque... entered, probably be disqualified, but until I commented here I hadn't actually broken any rules... I hope.
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The rules suck.
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I win because you said the rules suck.
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That may be, but whatevs.
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You leave me laughing everytime with these contests, LRH, from Rule #1 right down to Rule # --Whenever I got tired of reading the RULES!
By the way, if you're truly serious about Rule #73, you may want to think about changing the font color on this post. This is not hardly BLACK and white and I'm sure you want your rules followed to the very last detail!
Enjoy the contest and if I manage to think of something to fit the context of this contest, I'll be back!
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Plenty of opportunity
I plan on running this contest out the full year before even thinking about closing it... lot's of time for you to concoct the winning entry
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Hey if I have a YEAR, count me IN!!! I may even have these rules memorized by then!
I love your Contest-Posts, LRH!
Jo
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haha ^__^
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k, here it is... ready? not yet? how about now? okay? GO!
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jesus christ. you really get it, don't you? i think you might be the sanest person i've ever met.
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that's what i'm talkin about...
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question...
Your contest name- Tempus Fugit -where did you find it? I was wondering this because we are playing this song in band. If you didn't get it from the song, what's really funny is the tempo marking: Tempo de molto caffeine! (Lemme tell ya that the xylophone part is just rediculous!) -
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Allegro Molto Caffeinissimo!
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Holy geez
haha - man - there's 2 many rules
i read up to like, 38 then got bored - have fun with ur contest tho
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Jelly Beans!
The Easter Bunny works in mysterious ways...
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EGAD!
*sigh*..........
reopened again.
woe is me.
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wonderful.did i waste forty-five minutes of my life because of where this poem is?no i dont think so but at the time i think i did.....OMG i exist in two places at once....kool.lol.
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.......i dont speak piglatin,# 47
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No! No!
The OTHER #47...
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oh my to many rules for me to read but good luck with your contest
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LMFAO
Your little contest rules cracked me up like you wouldn't believe. I cuoldn't even read all them, for the tears of laughter in my eyes. Especially after reading that you had your standard on rules...and then things like NO frozen meat loaf on a stick? Woah. You need many years of therapy. LOL kidding. Good luck with your contest! -
In regards to rule #98, does peeing on elecrtified cattle wire count? If so this means i can infact have meatloaf on a stick
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Wow! I entered this contest a loooong time ago!
This really is the longest contest on AP!
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I accidently deleted my limerick and now I can't enter
But here it is anyway:
there once was a contest prolific
with rules that were so unspecific
a certain contestant went mad
and what makes it so bad
she thinks talking like Thirston Powell the III is terrific!
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