A poem by Old Man D.

[D-pad]

Sittin around.

Thinking about peeing.

No other sounds.

I am not seeing,

Anyone on the net.

This really sucks.

I wish I had a friend named chet.

Then I could make fun of his gay name,

but right now I must sit.

And be bored as shit.

[MeneerDijk]

To be read in a bathroom stall near you:

Here i sit
lonely hearted
payd a quarter
and only farted

[D-pad]

To be read in a bathroom stall near you:

Here i sit
lonely hearted
payd a quarter
and only farted
Nice..........

[Mechs]

To be read in a bathroom stall near you:

Here i sit
lonely hearted
payd a quarter
and only farted

I dont get it :confused:.

[Pete]

Fucking poetry
What's the point of cryptic lies?
Words just blur the line

[edit]

Just wanted to make it clear this is a deliberately bad, pretentious haiku. God forbid anyone think I was serious ;)

[kensei]

I dont get it :confused:.
Some stalls require you to pay in order to use them.

[MeneerDijk]

Yes, he paid money, and he only farted, so he didnt get his moneys worth.

[Mechs]

oooooohhhhhhh..... :o

[Mushu]

Yes, he paid money, and he only farted, so he didnt get his moneys worth.
hahaha briliant mate

[sakana]

D, you're really strange. But in a good way.;)