Eats a bowler pair.
Into the Arctic he falls.
His dying wish,
As he passes a fish:
"Have better luck with my balls."
Maybe I'm putting too fine a point on it, but it just seems like a right jolly truckload of egocentricity on display in your responses.
Things are completely different today in so many ways.
I wasn't concerned with it when I was reading your JE.
Wasn't about you.
A good workmanlike book? It is to SF what The Lord of the Rings is to fantasy, and one of the greatest pieces of world creation ever written.
But go ahead, tell us how this site is all overrun by "leftist fascists". Tell me enough times and I might even tell you where the next reptoid meeting is.
Possibly you could explain how you thought the scope of my verses was limited to
I very much had the Agenda 21 Aristocracy in mind while considering the rhymes.
Verbally hurl stones & sticks
But my old diesel's paid & plucky
Does the job while economy sucky
Guess they'll have to pass a law
Prying key from cold, dead paw
Don't need green overlords smug
Bossing about as the fascist thug
This is the most terrifying and ridiculous thing I've seen in my entire life.
The formula is simple