Poem Hunter Forum Poetry Spam Shop
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They the elite of the poem hunter forum
Poetry Spam shop a jetsam flotsam poem reservoir
A lot of poem suppliers to read them no buyers
a recycling shop where even if you tell the truth they
call you an incorrigible liar god alone knows
behind the back of the erstwhile moderator what does not transpire
Lords Ladies pompous poets posing as Squires
Blah Blah Blah poetic product life is such product becomes
stale like a cheese bit
But at our spam shop product shelf life never expires
With hate in their bellies resounding from cybernetic amplifiers
These guardians of Poetry who cut of the balls of their enemies
With sharp comment like hacksaw toothed pliers
Volley after volley their hate filled cannon balls fire
Internet time the only pastime lonely heart desires
Only Whites entrance pass don’t require says
A neon sign colored mind illuminating flyer