01 July 2006

Philosophy without thought (Feat. Kate)

I think most rock stars were sweet nerds once.
Tired of label "worthless ponce".
Free spirits now, or control freaks
Not being real, they're up shit creek.

Does anyone like our Crap Poem?- (I did the 'Crap' bit, Kate did the 'Poem' bit)

Any Net. Cred. (internet credibility) earned from this piece of 'Crap Art', shall now be 50% Kate's. (Unless someone else improves it further, in which case, we'll all just have to take a smaller piece of the pie accordingly). In fact I'm thinking about giving a slice of the action to the commentators below, since they initially made me examine myself and my "Piece of Crap" Art.

4 comments:

Hannah Grego said...

No Rob, it's crap. Sorry mate, but you said it yourself... Keep trying though, ey? It'll keep us all amused.

Anonymous said...

The poem began well, my intrigue did swell
imagining the diamonds in rough.
But the words they became crazy, the meaning was hazy
much respect - but crappity stuff.

Evening Rooster said...

sorry Rob, I didn't even now it was supposed to be a poem until after you said it was a poem
;)

kim said...

I agree with Evening Rooster..sorry Rob and Kate.