• Re: Group Sonnet

    From Zita Evensen@21:1/5 to davidsands@yahoo.com on Wed Feb 8 08:32:43 2023
    On Thursday, May 15, 2003 at 4:33:44 PM UTC-7, davidsands@yahoo.com wrote:
    pandora wrote:
    Karla wrote:
    Subject: Group Sonnet

    I chatted with David about the sonnet proposal.
    We decided on iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme
    of abab cdcd efef gg - Shakespearean sonnet. I think
    we need a few more people to complete 15 lines
    (including title). So I will add some names. If
    you're on the list and don't want to participate,
    let David or I know so we can come up with someone
    who wants to help us write a group sonnet.

    Another thought is anyone who wants can "challenge" a line
    & either re-write it or replace it.
    Thoughts on that?
    Yes. I like the challenge idea. However, you know that it could take a
    year to reach a concesus, which is not a bad thing. Much better than
    flame wars.

    Okay, I've adapted David's opening line to conform to our sonnet.
    Good luck to 3 - 15.

    [snip]



    1. David
    2. karla
    3. zphisics
    4. j r
    5. comistosis
    6. dennis
    7. lysaght
    8. pandora/Julie
    9. sheila
    10. pandora
    11. sherrie
    12. peter

    13. bettina
    14. scott murphy
    Title: Texas Max King


    1. i entered creepingly into your heart - David

    of many chambers, glyphs upon the doors - Karla


    Okay zita, you're up to bat. Where's the 3rd line? :-)

    pandora


    That was twenty years ago????

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  • From michaelmaleficapendragon@gmail.com@21:1/5 to Zita Evensen on Fri Feb 10 10:05:53 2023
    On Wednesday, February 8, 2023 at 11:32:45 AM UTC-5, Zita Evensen wrote:
    On Thursday, May 15, 2003 at 4:33:44 PM UTC-7, david...@yahoo.com wrote:
    pandora wrote:
    Karla wrote:
    Subject: Group Sonnet

    I chatted with David about the sonnet proposal.
    We decided on iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme
    of abab cdcd efef gg - Shakespearean sonnet. I think
    we need a few more people to complete 15 lines
    (including title). So I will add some names. If
    you're on the list and don't want to participate,
    let David or I know so we can come up with someone
    who wants to help us write a group sonnet.

    Another thought is anyone who wants can "challenge" a line
    & either re-write it or replace it.
    Thoughts on that?
    Yes. I like the challenge idea. However, you know that it could take a year to reach a concesus, which is not a bad thing. Much better than
    flame wars.

    Okay, I've adapted David's opening line to conform to our sonnet.
    Good luck to 3 - 15.

    [snip]



    1. David
    2. karla
    3. zphisics
    4. j r
    5. comistosis
    6. dennis
    7. lysaght
    8. pandora/Julie
    9. sheila
    10. pandora
    11. sherrie
    12. peter

    13. bettina
    14. scott murphy
    Title: Texas Max King


    1. i entered creepingly into your heart - David

    of many chambers, glyphs upon the doors - Karla


    Okay zita, you're up to bat. Where's the 3rd line? :-)

    pandora


    That was twenty years ago????

    ***DISCLAIMER: THE FOLLOWING POEM IS ENTIRELY FICTIONAL. ANY SIMILARITIES TO PERSON OR PERSONS LIVING OR DEAD IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL.***

    THE SAGA OF JORDAN T. CHASESCOTT

    Uncle Isaac took his belt
    And gave Young Jordy 40 welts.
    Jordy grew to like the whacks
    And Uncle Isaac’s touching acts.

    Isaac Chase thought that Jordy was cute
    'Specially dressed in his new birthday suit,
    Isaac squeezed his love handles
    Then blew out his candles,
    Bent over and let out a "Toot!"

    Isaac pulled his nephew's pid
    Sucked him dry then tongued his hole;
    Nephew Jordy was just a kid
    When he first straddled Isaac's pole.

    Isaac rode Jordy bareback at seven
    And cornholed him big-time at eight
    He left him creampied at eleven
    And went back home to masturbate.

    Isaac groped little Jordy on Friday
    Isaac sucked him off Saturday night
    Isaac fucked Jordy six times on Sunday
    Yeah, his weekend was going alright.

    There's only on "t" in "Sonnet."

    Isaac nailed Jordy on summer's day.
    Beneath the willow by the backdoor gate:
    He squeezed his lovebuds, then he had his way
    But quick release cut all too short the date;
    Sometime too hot the elder Chase becomes
    And often spills his load ere passion's dimm'd;
    Where is the joy in picking Jordy's plums
    Or planting kisses in his grass untrimm'd
    When shorts are cream'd and flaccid members fail?
    Thou Jordy's willing, Ike gave up the ghost;
    Still discontent, he fondles Jordy's tale,
    For tis the ass enamors him the most:
    So long as Isaac still has eyes to see,
    He'll strap one one and stick it to Jordy.

    Isaac chased boys when he was a toddler
    He chased toddlers when he went school,
    He made brownies with them as a young man,
    Stirred their pudding until he would drool.

    Isaac chased little boys on the playground
    Although he was a middle aged man,
    Donkey punched till his mudpacker turned brown
    Tho he preferred to say it was tan.
    The Jordy Factor
    a poem by Will Dockery as told to NancyGene

    Jordy’s a good sub for dead Lady K
    He jiggles his ass and says it’s foreplay
    with my massive moobs that even young Clay
    has to admit that he’d like to sashay
    in the chorus that kicks on LeGents parquet
    floor where Jordy and I rolled ‘round in May
    when he visited us to show us his fey
    manners and though his family’s rich, hey,
    I’m not too proud to say that I’d lay
    him for free and he won’t have to pay
    for extras like hi there’s, night-nights and oy veys.

    Isaac Chase was a pixie I knew
    Who diddled his widdle nephew,
    Jordy pulled Isaac's pud
    But his pud was a dud
    And now poor Isaac's sack has turned blue.

    When Jordy was just a wee laddie
    He'd pull down his pants for his daddy,
    Uncle paid him a call
    And buggered him raw
    And Jordy cried "Uncle Ike had me."

    Isaac had a young nephew named Jordy
    Whose tuchus he simply adored, he
    Got Jordy to bare it
    That he might then share it
    And buggered the boy while he roared "Wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!"

    Uncle Isaac didn't care for his mommy,
    His classmates found him a bit balmy;
    It was said that the lad
    Flicked his Bic for his dad:
    Now chows on Nephew Jordy's shalomi.

    Uncle Isaac desired little boys
    He thought Jordy had exquisite poise
    For a boy not yet ten
    (He preferred boys to men)
    And a man must have what he enjoys.

    Little Jordy was sugar and spice
    So his old uncle didn't think twice
    About dipping his pole
    In young Jordy's piehole,
    Boston cream never seemed worth the price.

    Uncle Isaac's an internet troll
    Who fingered his nephew's dunghole,
    Isaac stuck in his thumb
    And made Jordy cum
    And cried "Hola, Will -- I'm on a role!"

    Isaac corked up Jordy Chase's bunghole,
    Chocolate cha-cha'd til morning was nigh;
    Gave his nephew a sloppy Picaso
    He's a fart knockin', mud packin' guy.

    Jordy Chase bought his uncle a butt plug
    In the hope that he'd leave him alone;
    Isaac plugged up his hole
    And such joy filled his soul
    That he plugged Jordy's hole with his own.

    Uncle Isaac's a middle aged twit
    Who's been found competently unfit,
    For it's said he enjoys
    Gallivanting with boys
    And dipping his dick in their shit.

    Isaac buggered Jordy in the bedroom
    Isaac buggered Jordy in the car
    Isaac buggered Jordy in the Men's Room
    Of LeGents', Shadowville's favorite bar.

    Uncle Isaac chased Jordy around his first crib,
    Uncle Isaac "fed" Jordy and splooged on his bib,
    Isaac changed Jordy's diapers for open-crotch hose
    Then he buggered the toddler and jizzed on his nose.

    Isaac cornswabbled his nephew's dinky
    Pulled his joystick as if he played Pong;
    Dipped his poo jabber till it got stinky
    And nicknamed his dong "Donkey Kong."

    When Jordan Chasescott was a lad
    His Uncle Ike wanted him bad,
    With the youth in his sights
    Isaac gave up his nights
    To baby sit straddling his 'nads.

    Uncle Isaac was more like an ant
    Who would crawl down young Jordy’s pants.
    Jordy’d wiggle and scratch
    But Isaac attached
    Himself with coagulants.

    Uncle Isaac ignored his niece, Judy,
    Who didn’t have quite the same booty.
    So Judy was spared,
    And stood there and stared,
    While Jordy got it in the patootie.

    When Jordy went on Price is Right
    His bung-hole shown like a nightlight.
    He said it was Uncle
    Ike and Garfuckles
    Who implanted in him a Lite-Brite.

    Uncle Isaac hosted family for Easter.
    He told his sister he’d feast her.
    They ate honey baked ham
    And rack of young lamb
    While Isaac dined on Jordy’s keister.

    Isaac Chased Jordan Chasescott
    From when he was just a young tot.
    Isaac gave him a ball
    and that wasn’t all,
    for his undies had X marks the spot.

    Uncle Isaac would pat Jordy’s buttock
    And soothe him to sleep with some smut talk.
    As Joey took vids
    And entertained bids,
    Little Jordy’s cradle would rock.

    Uncle Isaac said let’s play Cowboys,
    For riding is one of my joys.
    I’ll be Roy, you’ll be Trigger,
    As we gallop with vigor,
    And Jordy, you’ll make whinny noise.

    Isaac liked his nephew Jordy’s rear view,
    From whence Jordy did his #2.
    Jordy did #1
    And Isaac said, son,
    That not what we Commies doo-doo.

    Jordan Chasescott had a gluteus--
    That Uncle Isaac said was beauteous.
    Isaac said drop your pants,
    Give your Uncle a chance,
    To give you a rub that’s salubrious.

    Uncle Isaac and Jordan would read nursery rhymes
    About Commies and sex and YouTube crimes.
    Jordy learned about jails
    And Joey’s porn sales
    While Isaac performed pantomimes.

    Isaac Chase’s “love dared not speak its name”
    So Jordan was written into Internet fame.
    Isaac thanked Will and Zod
    And committed job fraud
    While Jordan Chasescott bore the shame.

    Jordan Chasescott was naïve
    Of what Isaac hid up his sleeve.
    Isaac gave him a bath
    While he did the math
    That at least he wouldn’t conceive.

    Little Jordan Chasescott lost his way.
    Uncle Isaac yelled, “I’ll save the day!”
    “Take off your pants
    And I’ll do a belt Dance
    On your butt ‘til you can say
    Uncle!”

    Jordan Chasescott’s derriere
    Would get lots of sun and fresh air.
    Uncle Isaac would blow
    And Jordan would know
    That he didn’t need any beachwear.

    Isaac Chase was childlike and hopeless
    And hung out with folks who were soapless.
    Isaac took Jordy’s hand
    And said I’m your man,
    But no one can make me grope you less.

    Jordan sits in Isaac’s lap while they drive,
    Isaac is 49 and Jordy’s 25.
    Jordy said it’s U-turn,
    Isaac said how I burn
    To lay rubber on I-95.

    Jordan Chasescott was expertly groomed
    After visiting Isaac’s bedroom.
    Jordan had a strong yen
    To trade Barbies for Ken
    And to keep his small tuchus perfumed.

    Stout Joseph was pen-pals with “Price is Right” Jordan.
    Chasescott Jordan offered photos to Stout Joseph’s warden.
    Pics of Will Dockery
    Made Stout Joe a mockery,
    Since his dad wore just a bleue cordon.

    Jordan Chasescott would cover his hiney,
    But his Uncle still wanted to dine, he
    Would tell Jord, “Look squirrel!”
    Jordan’s pink toes would curl,
    And Uncle’d declare that was fine eats.

    Isaac Chase tried to buy his young nephew,
    But his sister wouldn’t sell and was deaf to
    Isaac’s sad pleas
    To give Jordy a squeeze,
    So Isaac nailed him and said “Guess who?”

    Young Jordy wished to play with some girls,
    But Isaac said girls make me hurl.
    You should have a guy
    And then you’ll know why
    I dress you in ruffles and pearls.

    Jordan Chasescott tried to be what he’s not.
    Uncle Isaac told him that to be gay was hot.
    Isaac Chase said come here
    And I’ll fondle your rear--
    You’ll remember the things you forgot.

    Isaac Chase dearly loved his nephew and tried
    To kiss Jordan Chasescott’s tiny backside.
    Jordan said, Uncle Ike,
    Could I have a new bike?
    So Isaac gave him a banana seat ride.

    Jordan scorned warnings and read
    Playboy Magazines stashed by his bed.
    Uncle Isaac then stressed
    Don’t look at a breast:
    I have Playgirl for you instead.

    Jordan Chasescott was teenaged,
    And therefore his Chase hormones raged.
    Uncle Isaac said, “Yes,
    You look great in that dress,”
    And thus Jordan’s doubts were assuaged.

    Uncle Isaac Chase worked a part-time job,
    And the rest of the day his body would throb
    For his Nephew Jordan,
    And in Nephews he scored in,
    The most views of Jordan’s hobnob.

    Uncle Isaac Chase was in great haste
    To see that Jordan was disgraced.
    Isaac said his hellos
    To Zod-Dockery beaus
    And Jordan Chasescott was debased.

    Uncle Isaac L. Chase had a goal:
    To occupy Jordan’s butt hole.
    Isaac Chase said, “Bend over
    There’s a rare 4-leaf clover,”
    And Nature walks soon took their toll.

    Isaac Chase liked playing physician
    With Jordan Chasescott’s health condition.
    Isaac said, “Don this gown,
    On the table face down,
    And Jordan lost all inhibitions.

    Isaac told Jordan he’d teach him to shoot
    And to fish and to dive so he wore his swim suit.
    Jordan brought his cap gun
    But he was outdone
    When Isaac shot up his patoot.

    Jordan complained his dear Uncle
    Would stick to him like a carbuncle.
    Jordan Chasescott would cry
    When Uncle Isaac would try
    To sneak into Jordan’s bed bunkle.

    Isaac Chase liked school and the Weekly Reader.
    Isaac ate up the tales of Johnny the Apple Seeder.
    Then Jordan Chasescott was born,
    And Isaac was torn
    Between fruit and bottom-feeder.

    The Chase family loved Isaac’s work.
    He could have stayed home, just a jerk.
    But he worked phones part time
    And earned him a dime,
    And Jordan Chasescott was a perk.

    Uncle Isaac knocked on Jordy’s door,
    Said they’d reenact Chase family noir.
    Uncle Isaac said come,
    But Jordan had none,
    For Jordan was a mere child of four.

    Jordan Chasescott was LinkedIn
    To the Isaac L. Chase den of sin.
    Isaac said we’ll resume
    Work in my bedroom
    And Jordan learned market penetration.

    Uncle Isaac took Jordy to see
    The statue of David in Italy
    Isaac said the male nude
    Put him in the mood
    And Jordy’s fig leaf was so wee.

    Isaac and Jordan wore pjs
    Which made it convenient for bjs.
    There were traps front and back
    Which dropped with a whack,
    So that Isaac could teach Jordan 3 ways.

    When Isaac was at Jordy’s home,
    His fingers and hands ached to roam.
    He said, “Jordy, the magic is
    In all my adjectives,
    And you’ll be my no comments poem.”

    Jordy was home on the range
    Where he and Uncle Isaac would play.
    They’d also play deer rut
    And Jordy’s little red butt
    Would be sore and dark cloudy all day.

    Jordan would sing “Happy Trails,”
    But Isaac would say “Happy Tails.”
    When Jordan got gas,
    Isaac pinched his sweet ass.
    We don’t need to give more details.

    Uncle Isaac enjoyed babysitting
    And his devotion was unremitting.
    He would treat Jordan’s butt
    Like a chocolate doughnut
    And polish it off lick and splitting.

    Jordan Chasescott liked to read
    Uncle Isaac’s Communist creed.
    Jordan said let’s be poor
    And Isaac said, more,
    We’ll share your butt according to need.

    Uncle Isaac bought a Chinese balloon
    And gave it to Jordan for his room.
    Jordan flew it over the U.S.
    And it was shot down as the newest
    Blow toy that made Isaac swoon.

    Isaac L. Chase researched YouTube
    But not for looking at big boobs.
    Isaac said, my dear Jordan,
    I’ve already stored in
    You a lifetime of oil change and lubes.

    Isaac L. Chase reached out far
    To make young Jordan a star.
    Ike encouraged porn poetry,
    Despite knowing that he
    Was publishing Jordan’s memoir.

    Jordan Chasescott liked his men
    Manly like Isaac back when
    Isaac Chase showed him photos
    Of where sun’s rays don’t go
    And Jordan was porn born again.

    Isaac extolled Jordan’s butt hole--
    To display at State Fairs was Unc Ike’s goal.
    Unc Ike shaped and grew
    Jordan’s butt hole into
    The shape of a large mixing bowl.

    Isaac Chase sent Jordan a Valentine
    That said “Sweet Nephew, Won’t You Be Mine?”
    Isaac bought candy and flowers
    And it was only two hours
    Before Isaac gave Jord’s butt a spit shine.

    Isaac took a pic of Jordan’s hiney.
    He thought it looked like a Modigliani.
    Isaac said, “I won’t sell
    This picture so swell,
    But it sure makes a great Valentiney.”

    Isaac Chase tried to rob the Chase bank.
    He said it was his and he ranked
    Far above peons,
    And had done so for eons,
    Plus he had to fund Jordan’s young flank.

    Nephew Jordan Chasescott wanted trucks
    For Christmas but Isaac said, “Shucks,
    I’ll give you an erector set
    When I get the projector set,
    And Joe Stout can make some big bucks.”

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  • From George J. Dance@21:1/5 to Zita Evensen on Fri Feb 10 14:56:28 2023
    On Wednesday, February 8, 2023 at 11:32:45 AM UTC-5, Zita Evensen wrote:
    On Thursday, May 15, 2003 at 4:33:44 PM UTC-7, david...@yahoo.com wrote:
    pandora wrote:
    Karla wrote:
    Subject: Group Sonnet

    I chatted with David about the sonnet proposal.
    We decided on iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme
    of abab cdcd efef gg - Shakespearean sonnet. I think
    we need a few more people to complete 15 lines
    (including title). So I will add some names. If
    you're on the list and don't want to participate,
    let David or I know so we can come up with someone
    who wants to help us write a group sonnet.

    Another thought is anyone who wants can "challenge" a line
    & either re-write it or replace it.
    Thoughts on that?
    Yes. I like the challenge idea. However, you know that it could take a year to reach a concesus, which is not a bad thing. Much better than
    flame wars.

    Okay, I've adapted David's opening line to conform to our sonnet.
    Good luck to 3 - 15.

    [snip]



    1. David
    2. karla
    3. zphisics
    4. j r
    5. comistosis
    6. dennis
    7. lysaght
    8. pandora/Julie
    9. sheila
    10. pandora
    11. sherrie
    12. peter

    13. bettina
    14. scott murphy
    Title: Texas Max King


    1. i entered creepingly into your heart - David

    of many chambers, glyphs upon the doors - Karla


    Okay zita, you're up to bat. Where's the 3rd line? :-)

    pandora


    That was twenty years ago????

    Yep; the good old days, which alas I missed. (I first showed up here in 2007) Troll wars had already started here -- I believe they started around 9/11 -- but there was still a thriving community.

    I would like to mention the OP, david rutkowski. He wrote here for years, and, while his poetry is buried down in the archives, he's given my PPB blog blanket permission to post any of it with appropriate credit. So I'd urge people interested in looking
    for any of that, to bump up what they find. There's a lot of wealth on this group that just needs to be unearthed.


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  • From Will Dockery@21:1/5 to George J. Dance on Sun Feb 12 05:08:14 2023
    On Friday, February 10, 2023 at 5:56:30 PM UTC-5, George J. Dance wrote:
    On Wednesday, February 8, 2023 at 11:32:45 AM UTC-5, Zita Evensen wrote:
    On Thursday, May 15, 2003 at 4:33:44 PM UTC-7, david...@yahoo.com wrote:
    pandora wrote:
    Karla wrote:

    Subject: Group Sonnet

    I chatted with David about the sonnet proposal.
    We decided on iambic pentameter with a rhyme scheme
    of abab cdcd efef gg - Shakespearean sonnet. I think
    we need a few more people to complete 15 lines
    (including title). So I will add some names. If
    you're on the list and don't want to participate,
    let David or I know so we can come up with someone
    who wants to help us write a group sonnet.

    Another thought is anyone who wants can "challenge" a line
    & either re-write it or replace it.
    Thoughts on that?
    Yes. I like the challenge idea. However, you know that it could take a year to reach a concesus, which is not a bad thing. Much better than flame wars.

    Okay, I've adapted David's opening line to conform to our sonnet.
    Good luck to 3 - 15.

    [snip]



    1. David
    2. karla
    3. zphisics
    4. j r
    5. comistosis
    6. dennis
    7. lysaght
    8. pandora/Julie
    9. sheila
    10. pandora
    11. sherrie
    12. peter

    13. bettina
    14. scott murphy
    Title: Texas Max King


    1. i entered creepingly into your heart - David

    of many chambers, glyphs upon the doors - Karla


    Okay zita, you're up to bat. Where's the 3rd line? :-)

    pandora


    That was twenty years ago????
    Yep; the good old days, which alas I missed. (I first showed up here in 2007) Troll wars had already started here -- I believe they started around 9/11 -- but there was still a thriving community.

    I would like to mention the OP, david rutkowski. He wrote here for years, and, while his poetry is buried down in the archives, he's given my PPB blog blanket permission to post any of it with appropriate credit. So I'd urge people interested in
    looking for any of that, to bump up what they find. There's a lot of wealth on this group that just needs to be unearthed.

    Sounds good, George, I'm sure Zod will get into that project.

    🙂

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