Every night in my dreams
I'm posting, I'm reading
Insulting everyone that, goes on
Far across the distance
with fiber between us
you have come to post and log on
Near, far, where ever you are
I believe that this thread does go on.
We're sore, 'cause Wombat's a bore
but he's here in this thread and
the nefs will go on, and on
Haiku touched us one time
And limericks, that don't rhyme
And now we're writing new words, to songs
BiggieN, we love you
Please bathe more
We smell you
In our nose this stench still goes on
Near, far where ever you are
We can tell that your BO is strong
Once more, you open the door
And the odor becomes still more wrong
and our pain will go on and on.
Well, this is loosely based on that annoying Titanic song... It is the best I can do on short notice...