Someone landed here who had been looking for “christmas poems with swear words”.
I really wish they hadn’t.
You know I want to write one now.
I know you hope I won’t.
Someone landed here who had been looking for “christmas poems with swear words”.
I really wish they hadn’t.
You know I want to write one now.
I know you hope I won’t.
Categories: diary
Tagged: , Christmas, poem, poetry, search, search terms, swear words, swearing
6 responses so far ↓
Reed // December 16, 2006 at 11:31 am |
Oh, come now, stop teasing us. You know we hope you will.
everythinginbetween // December 16, 2006 at 3:54 pm |
I like the new look of your blog!
Courtney
Teuchter // December 16, 2006 at 4:15 pm |
A Christmas poem with swearie words sounds like a jolly good idea.
I’ve been trying to write a seasonal triolet but haven’t got much further than rhyming year with cheer.
Aphra Behn // December 16, 2006 at 11:23 pm |
…. and of course, sweary rhymes with Mary… Bugger!
Glad you like the new look Courtney. It’ll be intersting to see if I keep it or go back to good old bad old Regulus.
Aphra
archiearchive // December 18, 2006 at 5:39 am |
That is strange – I had that person drop in on my blog as well. I wonder what it was in the Googleosphere which caused my site to float to the surface. Oh Carob!
Aphra Behn // April 21, 2007 at 8:17 am |
Not at all. A friend of mine said that what he liked about a fat woman was that he could “slap her ass and ride the ripples”. It’s a phrase that amused me, though I’m not entirely sure about the implications. But whoever expects men not to be sexist when they talk about sex?
Aphra.
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