Other entries True A Seaman Nears Emperor's Earners -en-Armor. A poem.
A seaman nears a peon-en-armor.
Earner en Armor rears seaman, sneers en seaman's ears.
Seaman erases sneer, none sore.
A seaman peers near a raper en armor.
Earner en Armor rears seaman, moans en seaman's ears.
Seaman seems sane, no remorse.
A seaman noses near a poser en armor.
Earner en Armor rears seaman, arms a spar.
Seaman arms a pass, a spar? No reason.
A Seaman eases near a Seer's ear.
Seer opens, Seer sees: an omen.
Seer names seaman A Rose, A Name, A Roman.
ramp an Emperor's Ear.
Seer, "An Omen! Seaman-A Rose! A Name! A Roman!"
Emperor amens Seer.
Emperor masons a spare spear.
Emperor names Seaman an Earner en Armor.
Earners rear, Earners sneer.
Seaman’s name, Earners smear.
Emperor arose, SNAPS!
Emperor rases: rapers, peons, posers en armor.
Arose Seaman en Armor, renamed.
Seaman- none sore, no remorse, no reason.
Seaman- an omen, a rose, a name, a roman.
Rebecky Poop smeared pampers, smeared Sampson’s ass. Sampson’s ass pooped neon parmesan pepper peas. Sampson’s ass reopens, espresso poop soars. Poop masses on mama’s apron. “Mama, a monsoon!” proposes Sampson. Morose, Mama presses Sampson’s pamper, Sampson’s ass moons mama. “No Sampson, poop!” papa moans. Sampson’s ass sore, mama spoons pears.. Mama prospers, Sampson’s ass eases, Sampson’s ass norm.
Commando As an Aspen seaman, Amer peers o’er pen, o’er prose. Amer’s a roamer, a peon, a poser persona. One noms
Oreos or Ramen as a seaman. Pears, same! O’er sea Amer oars, naps, oars nearer Rome. Maps err an’ Amer sees
a rare mer person on some sonar. Amer sees Son: a mer person raper, ransomer, peso-earner…an ass
enema on repose. Son sees a soap opera, pens a poem, an’ noms some smores. Porn moans. Son’s ass
reaps more mana. Son sees a romp: a manner o’ mer mare, name o’ Norma. Son’s peen
arose. Repose no more! Son’s spear means ropes on Norma. Son rapes Norma’s rear. Norma’s rose
opens, reopens, an’ Son spares no ream nor ram, as semen an’ sperm seep on Norma’s pores. More
man rape, as prom reopens. Rape spans eons.
As Norma an’ Son appear prone on a serene sea, reason snares Amer’s ear. Amer passes a manrope,
sans a spear. Mops are men’s spears an’ seen as same. One mop an’ no armor, Amer spars Son as a
Roman emperor raps on noses o’ mean norse men an’ erases names o’ ramsomer seamen on one’s
prore. Amer rears, an’ a mop soars as a spear o’er open sea an’ pares Son’s nose. A sea opens as Son
moans. Son moans no more? A sore Norma preens, sane no more. Rape earns Norma an open sore.
Norma mopes an’ sneers as Amer oars on.
Stinky Pete A man arose, sore. "Ere Son rapes me again," Amer moans, "repossess poor sap's semen-spear, or enema Son's pooper!" A mer-person's response, "Open Sesame," spasms Amer's neon ass open, as someone assesses more asses. Anne proposes, "Son roams no more." "Amore passes? Noooo!" Amer seems morose. "None possess me as pro as Son." Amer amasses porn papers, a proper ream. Amer and Son spoon. A manrope pares Amer's maroon peen, Son's rammer reseen. Amer as a mare, Son as an apeman. Props, near a man's mess on more manropes. An open Amer, prone on mosses. "O mneme, appear no more," Amer mopes, "remorse seeps sopor on me."
A parson's prose sermon on Son passes. "Amen," Amer pens. A mer-person eases Amer on, as Amer mopes some more. Amer smears rose poops on Son's repose. As mana soars Son's esper roars, "Papa..." NO MAS SENOR!!
Post by Peppperettte Paige on May 6, 2014 19:03:34 GMT -8
Congratulations, anyone who entered great effort, I didnt even try , had a bad weekend, although I did read entries from my team, and feel like a failure not seeing Paulas errors wish I had caught them Paula, so sorry.
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May 11, 2020 20:14:11 GMT -8
Mike Lenin: It comes across as contrived that you don't know the plight of Annie. You're playing coy
May 11, 2020 20:18:08 GMT -8
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May 11, 2020 20:20:24 GMT -8
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May 11, 2020 20:21:38 GMT -8
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May 11, 2020 20:23:50 GMT -8
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