Posted by Isis at d-128-217-155.bootp.virginia.edu on December 09, 2002 at 11:03:12:
In Reply to: And I shall finish it. posted by Donnacha on December 09, 2002 at 10:59:33:
He was a boy
She was a girl
Can I make it any more obvious?
He wanted her
She'd never tell
but secretly...she wanted him as well.
All of her friends
turned up their nose
For they had a problem with his baggy clothes.
He was a skater boy.
She said, "see you later, boy".
*snivel* I know, I'm crying too.
: I know that I shall meet my fate
: Somewhere among the clouds above;
: Those that I fight I do not hate,
: Those that I guard I do not love;
: My country is Kiltartan Cross,
: My countrymen Kiltartan's poor,
: No likely end could bring them loss
: Or leave them happier than before.
: Nor law, nor duty bade me fight,
: Nor public men, nor cheering crouds,
: A lonely impulse of delight
: Drove to this tumult in the clouds;
: I balanced all, brought all to mind,
: The years to come seemed waste of breath,
: A waste of breath the years behind
: In balance with this life, this death.
: Donnacha. No, wait, Bill Yeats.