Today's poet

[Harry H Howgill]

"Others may think what a strange little band,
We live free nothing stifling our creativity". Eccentricity is something to be admired and enjoyed I think.

Hear hear. And on that note I'm off guys. See you all again soon. Take care.

Harry

[Nathaniel Lee]

Muse.

Lakes, wife, experience,life,
Poets, fells, music,smells,
Friends,birds,plath,words,
Running,above,bipolar,love.

By Matt Harmston.

[Hes]

Hear hear. And on that note I'm off guys. See you all again soon. Take care.

Harry

Night HHH.x

[Hes]

Muse.

Lakes, wife, experience,life,
Poets, fells, music,smells,
Friends,birds,plath,words,
Running,above,bipolar,love.

By Matt Harmston.

Now that I like a lot...it makes me want to write one too.

[Nathaniel Lee]

Night HHH.

[TurboTom]

Well im not good at this poetry lark
One of those things I keep in the dark
But what is fell running to me?
Hours of glee
Trampling through mud
In the case of some races, covered in blood
stumbling up the hill
just for the thrill
then whizzing back down
never a frown
over the finish line back to the pub
where i tuck into some fine countryside grub

Oh i hate to train
In the rain
It runs over in my brain
oh what a bloody pain
then the cloud and mist clears
and reveals sights that stay with you for years
lots i can remember
all year from january through to december
the snowdonia peaks all rocky and jagged
the yorkshire dales all garssy and rugged
so thats about it
oh by the way im the number one forum twit

[Nathaniel Lee]

Thumbs up TT.

[freckle]

Can you all please STOP posting on this theread!

It is distracting me form some lecture notes I have to finish

A lecturer!....get you x runner ......bet you have those students in a whirl!....

Night HHH! another good night!

[freckle]

Well im not good at this poetry lark
One of those things I keep in the dark
But what is fell running to me?
Hours of glee
Trampling through mud
In the case of some races, covered in blood
stumbling up the hill
just for the thrill
then whizzing back down
never a frown
over the finish line back to the pub
where i tuck into some fine countryside grub

Oh i hate to train
In the rain
It runs over in my brain
oh what a bloody pain
then the cloud and mist clears
and reveals sights that stay with you for years
lots i can remember
all year from january through to december
the snowdonia peaks all rocky and jagged
the yorkshire dales all garssy and rugged
so thats about it
oh by the way im the number one forum twit

i think your real good at this poetry lark actually TT!!!!

[TurboTom]

i think your real good at this poetry lark actually TT!!!!

thanks for the compliment