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                <title>DESU</title>
                <link>http://klassikko.deviantart.com/art/DESU-72946777</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 25 Dec 2007 12:57:21 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">DESU</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kLassikko</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://klassikko.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~kLassikko</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Large amounts of desu was used during the making of this piece. ]]></media:description>        
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                <title>The Official Ode to the Forums</title>
                <link>http://hereticschizoid.deviantart.com/art/The-Official-Ode-to-the-Forums-11136071</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2004 04:57:21 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Official Ode to the Forums</media:title>
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        <media:copyright url="http://hereticschizoid.deviantart.com">Copyright 2004-2013 ~hereticschizoid</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ After 2 more hours of work (at 3  o'clock in the morning) I have created  the new and improved version of "Ode to  the Forums."  *cue applause*  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bow.gif" width="21" height="16" alt=":bow:" title="Thank you! Thank you!" /><br />
<br />
Enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I can't stand to see another thread,<br />beating a horse that's already dead.<br />Do you like "s3ks" and what does art mean?<br />A :devpoorhorse: cult for illiterate teens.<br /><br />The forum descriptions must be Greek,<br />or maybe the newbies only read 1337.<br />The Welcome Center to get a tour.<br />Thumbshare Forum for commentwhores.<br /><br />'Deviator' no longer exists<br />(The Forum's still there 'cause :devjark: insists)<br />Don't post there- it's useless you know<br />Read the thread that tells you so.<br /><br />Elite ForumWhores: they're better than you.<br />Accept it now you know it's true;<br />If you see a lot of the Blank Stare guy<br />stupidity is the reason why.<br /><br />For those with a brain that ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs5/i/2004/278/4/0/The_Official_Ode_to_the_Forums_by_hereticschizoid.jpg" height="200" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs5/150/i/2004/278/4/0/The_Official_Ode_to_the_Forums_by_hereticschizoid.jpg" height="100" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ After 2 more hours of work (at 3  o'clock in the morning) I have created  the new and improved version of "Ode to  the Forums."  *cue applause*  <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/bow.gif" width="21" height="16" alt=":bow:" title="Thank you! Thank you!" /><br />
<br />
Enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /><br /><div><img src="http://th07.deviantart.net/fs5/150/i/2004/278/4/0/The_Official_Ode_to_the_Forums_by_hereticschizoid.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>My Dead Lesbian Dog</title>
                <link>http://dr-ten.deviantart.com/art/My-Dead-Lesbian-Dog-13422237</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Dec 2004 08:30:50 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">My Dead Lesbian Dog</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Dr-Ten</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dr-ten.deviantart.com">Copyright 2004-2013 ~Dr-Ten</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This does not reflect the author's  views on lesbians, or dogs. I once knew  a girl who won a local poetry  contest... chances are she won because  she wrote a sad poem about her dead  dog. I know that might sound a little  biased, you know, since I entered too,  but it was in a rhyming category, and  her poem didn't rhyme... See my point?  Anyway, my mom also made some quip  about the judges being  feminists/lesbians, and so I figured  there was no way I could lose if I  wrote a poem about my dead lesbian dog!  Entirely fictional, by the way... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ My poor dead lesbian dog,<br />Died a sad lesbian death.<br />She was just drinking egg nog...<br />Laced with crystal meth.<br /><br />Because of her over-dose,<br />She is now lesbian dead,<br />What I miss most,<br />Is stroking her lesbian head.<br /><br />Now she's in doggy heaven,<br />(More likely doggy hell)<br />She died at the lesbian age of seven,<br />Feeling unlesbianly well.<br /><br />Now she is lesbian gone,<br />My dinner is her lesbian remains,<br />And so she'll live on,<br />In me-- when I eat her lesbian brains! ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This does not reflect the author's  views on lesbians, or dogs. I once knew  a girl who won a local poetry  contest... chances are she won because  she wrote a sad poem about her dead  dog. I know that might sound a little  biased, you know, since I entered too,  but it was in a rhyming category, and  her poem didn't rhyme... See my point?  Anyway, my mom also made some quip  about the judges being  feminists/lesbians, and so I figured  there was no way I could lose if I  wrote a poem about my dead lesbian dog!  Entirely fictional, by the way... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>a fairy tale for the morbid</title>
                <link>http://kalahie.deviantart.com/art/a-fairy-tale-for-the-morbid-13817143</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Jan 2005 00:11:34 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">a fairy tale for the morbid</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kalahie</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://kalahie.deviantart.com">Copyright 2005-2013 ~kalahie</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ full title is ' a fairy tale for the  morbid and sordid' but it wouldnt  fit...its just something that poped  into my head one day... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ There was a young girl <br />who grabbed on to a squirel <br />and propmpty fell down a well <br />when she hit the ground <br />she looked around <br />and wondered if she was in hell<br /><br />to her great surprise <br />and the squirels sad demise <br />t'was a black cat that answerd <br />he ate up the squirel <br />smiled at the girl <br />said"nope" and burst into laughter<br /><br />but then the cats eyes <br />buldged open wide <br />and he starteds to heave <br />see the squirel inside <br />hants quite died <br />and he was really quite peeved<br /><br />that cat started to hurl <br />and out came that squirel <br />fur all stick and wet <br />the cat was quite shocked <br />the squirel was pissed off <br />and he had revenge still to get<br /> ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ full title is ' a fairy tale for the  morbid and sordid' but it wouldnt  fit...its just something that poped  into my head one day... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Clash of the Twilighters</title>
                <link>http://mbryn.deviantart.com/art/Clash-of-the-Twilighters-117554796</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 30 Mar 2009 00:06:57 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Clash of the Twilighters</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MBryn</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://mbryn.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 *MBryn</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This was an assignment for my Creative Writing class. We had to write a ballad, and I came up with this idea. Since all the freshmen girls I work with are ga-ga for the series (even to the point where two of them nearly got into a fistfight and two best friends stopped speaking because they disagreed over who was the best character) I just had to express my complete and utter distaste for the insane fans.<br /><br />LET ME STRESS THAT WHILE I DO NOT LIKE <u>Twilight</u> AND THE SEQUELS, THIS POEM IS MOSTLY ABOUT THE INSANE FANGIRLS THAT ATTEND THE HIGH SCHOOL AT WHICH I WORK.<br /><br />You are, of course, entitled to your own opinions about the book and the characters. Please don&#039;t spam my page with comments about how I&#039;m a terrible person for posting this, and don&#039;t fight with anyone who might have an opinion other than yours. Failure to act like mature adults will result in comments being disabled.<br /><br />Also, if any of the anti-Twilight clubs would like to use  this, I give my permission for them to post it on their pages.<br /><br />That is all. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ When I first arrive at work<br />it's immediately thrown in my face;<br />hordes of screaming, teenaged girls<br />who fell in love with the Vampire race.<br /><br />If they're all scornful of Jacob Black<br />and jealous of Bella Swan,<br />and swoon over Edward and all the Cullens,<br />how much longer can this madness go on?<br /><br />If I have to see one more shirt<br />that says, "I Love Sparkly Men"<br />I swear I'll launch myself to the moon<br />and I won't come back again.<br /><br />I'm tired of seeing huge displays<br />when I visit my favorite bookstore.<br />As to the movie, don't get me started!<br />The whole stupid series is a bore.<br /><br />Whenever I see two girls<br />dressed head to toe in Twilight gear,<br />I kn ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This was an assignment for my Creative Writing class. We had to write a ballad, and I came up with this idea. Since all the freshmen girls I work with are ga-ga for the series (even to the point where two of them nearly got into a fistfight and two best friends stopped speaking because they disagreed over who was the best character) I just had to express my complete and utter distaste for the insane fans.<br /><br />LET ME STRESS THAT WHILE I DO NOT LIKE <u>Twilight</u> AND THE SEQUELS, THIS POEM IS MOSTLY ABOUT THE INSANE FANGIRLS THAT ATTEND THE HIGH SCHOOL AT WHICH I WORK.<br /><br />You are, of course, entitled to your own opinions about the book and the characters. Please don&#039;t spam my page with comments about how I&#039;m a terrible person for posting this, and don&#039;t fight with anyone who might have an opinion other than yours. Failure to act like mature adults will result in comments being disabled.<br /><br />Also, if any of the anti-Twilight clubs would like to use  this, I give my permission for them to post it on their pages.<br /><br />That is all. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Mario's my father</title>
                <link>http://aceospades.deviantart.com/art/Mario-s-my-father-9017103</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 18 Jul 2004 23:02:09 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Mario's my father</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">AceOSpades</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://aceospades.deviantart.com">Copyright 2004-2013 ~AceOSpades</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Inspiration hit while playing megaman 3... what can I say. It&#039;s geeky, and it&#039;s romantic... but it&#039;s romantic about all the wrong things. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ... The lines are a little longer than usual, and the rhythm is different from what I&#039;m used to...If you need ANY of the references explained, lemme know! Enjoy! Comment!<br /><br />Edit (august 2009) : This poem continues to be BY FAR my most popular thing on this site. Honestly... I&#039;m glad it struck a chord with gamers here, but I&#039;m a little embarrassed by this piece. I think I&#039;ve gotten a whole lot better since this one in terms of technical form and so on. Maybe this one will be due for a tweaking sometime in the future. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Mario's my father, the princess is my mom<br />I fought goombas, turtles, and those little wind-up bombs<br />Sonic is my brother, that little spikey guy<br />He runs far too fast for your pathetic human eye<br /><br />You joke "life force is running out!" <br />And nobody knows what you're talking about<br />Except for the geeks, they get your bad joke<br />Crack open another vanilla coke<br /><br />I remember the days, the days of 2D<br />Come on and reminisce with me <br />Those rainy days with sega and snes <br />Where tricky games would be the test<br /><br />Now here we are, in great brand new 3D<br />Big markets, huge games, and lots of money<br />Large corporations pump them out, fast and quick like water<br /> ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs4/i/2004/200/d/5/Mario__s_my_father.jpg" height="125" width="125"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs4/i/2004/200/d/5/Mario__s_my_father.jpg" height="125" width="125"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Inspiration hit while playing megaman 3... what can I say. It&#039;s geeky, and it&#039;s romantic... but it&#039;s romantic about all the wrong things. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ... The lines are a little longer than usual, and the rhythm is different from what I&#039;m used to...If you need ANY of the references explained, lemme know! Enjoy! Comment!<br /><br />Edit (august 2009) : This poem continues to be BY FAR my most popular thing on this site. Honestly... I&#039;m glad it struck a chord with gamers here, but I&#039;m a little embarrassed by this piece. I think I&#039;ve gotten a whole lot better since this one in terms of technical form and so on. Maybe this one will be due for a tweaking sometime in the future.<br /><div><img src="http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs4/i/2004/200/d/5/Mario__s_my_father.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Raw Ale</title>
                <link>http://theladypegasus.deviantart.com/art/Raw-Ale-77405998</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 17:18:02 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Raw Ale</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">TheLadyPegasus</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://theladypegasus.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~TheLadyPegasus</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Written, once again, on a train ride between destinations. I figured I wasn&#039;t going to stick with the stereotype this time <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Thanks to Three-stitch, Benskies and Amzgal for laughing /with/ me when I read this out to you lot, rather than /at/ me <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />I&#039;ve put a warning for mature content on this because... well, he&#039;s rolling drink, for one. I&#039;m also not sure how many advisory nazis there are out there and I&#039;d rather play it safe with some of the &#039;suggestions&#039; in this one <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Oh, oh... Also, I lol&#039;d <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /> "For it was no great sword I wielded..." Heh heh heh. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Oh how sweet and fair a virtuous maid<br />I never before did know <br />Of apple&#146;d cheeks and radiant skin<br />As faultless as virgin snow.<br /><br />&#145;Twas late one eve and I had drowned<br />Quite deep in ale too raw<br />When in she strode and caught all eyes<br />-her likes not seen before.<br /><br />And at her side a fighter large<br />(with weapons bared) was seen<br />All talk and noise soon ceased to flow<br />In the tavern of the dragon green.<br /><br />Such a pleasant sight, the lass<br />That up leapt good sirs three<br />To offer their seat to the pretty peat<br />In hope of her company.<br /><br />As quickly as they had risen,<br />So they reclaimed their place<br />When the warrior-born&#146;s blade was drawn ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Written, once again, on a train ride between destinations. I figured I wasn&#039;t going to stick with the stereotype this time <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> Thanks to Three-stitch, Benskies and Amzgal for laughing /with/ me when I read this out to you lot, rather than /at/ me <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />I&#039;ve put a warning for mature content on this because... well, he&#039;s rolling drink, for one. I&#039;m also not sure how many advisory nazis there are out there and I&#039;d rather play it safe with some of the &#039;suggestions&#039; in this one <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />Oh, oh... Also, I lol&#039;d <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/lol.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":lol:" title="LOL" /> "For it was no great sword I wielded..." Heh heh heh. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Morning Wood</title>
                <link>http://widdledwummaboy.deviantart.com/art/Morning-Wood-36286586</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 13 Jul 2006 22:27:10 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Morning Wood</media:title>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">WiddleDwummaBoy</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://widdledwummaboy.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~WiddleDwummaBoy</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ As an aspiring writer, I&#146;ve come to find more and more what a wondrously fickle thing inspiration is. But for me, what drives that inspiration are emotions and experiences. I got the inspiration for this piece from an&#133;incident, I guess&#133;from a con, like three or four years ago, and I think it&#146;s truly a testament to the strength and power of this community that the emotions that arose drove me to create something so&#133;soul-searching, so pure. <br />
So&#133;it&#146;s about my penis. And it goes something like this: ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ AN ODE TO MORNING WOOD<br /><br />Morning wood, oh morning wood,<br />How'd you arise before I did?<br />Why must you make me walk all funny<br />Whenever I walk by Dad and Mummy?<br /><br />It's just too hard to still look cool <br />Walking into class every day at school<br />Teacher says "If you can't keep yourself,<br />By God, then Glue will"<br /><br />And riding home upon the bus,<br />I take two seats (for both of us).<br />At my porch, you've no signs of shying,<br />I knock on the door without even trying<br /><br />And now the dogs won't leave you alone<br />(They've already finished their other bone)<br />But come dinner time, you're almost dead<br />And I feel the blood coming back to my head<br /><br />Before you, I could ju ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ As an aspiring writer, I&#146;ve come to find more and more what a wondrously fickle thing inspiration is. But for me, what drives that inspiration are emotions and experiences. I got the inspiration for this piece from an&#133;incident, I guess&#133;from a con, like three or four years ago, and I think it&#146;s truly a testament to the strength and power of this community that the emotions that arose drove me to create something so&#133;soul-searching, so pure. <br />
So&#133;it&#146;s about my penis. And it goes something like this: ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>I'd Hate to be Harry Potter</title>
                <link>http://dandelion-lion.deviantart.com/art/I-d-Hate-to-be-Harry-Potter-149042400</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 05:35:59 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">I'd Hate to be Harry Potter</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Dandelion-lion</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dandelion-lion.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~Dandelion-lion</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ After reading the article by *<a class="u" href="http://dantesgirl.deviantart.com/">dantesgirl</a>, at <a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/104556/">[link]</a> I was some-what inspired...<br />Just a silly little diddy, I&#039;m pretty sure it&#039;s a ballad, but correct me if I&#039;m wrong. <br />I read the first chapter of the fanfiction mentioned in her article, and this ballad is kinda based off that. <br /><br />This isn&#039;t meant as an attack on anyone in particular, but seriously, wouldn&#039;t you be afraid if you were Harry?<br /><br /><br />Just as a side note, after reading the first book when I was, like 12, I daydreamed about being a Mary Sue (of course, I didn&#039;t know the &#039;technical&#039; term then <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)<br /><br /><br />Without further adue, please enjoy my first upload in forever, created out of boredom and lolz. (I do understand that you probibly read this AFTER reading the balled, but that&#039;s ok, I&#039;ll forgive you)<br /><br /><b>NB: </b>From my extensive research (google and a japanese translator) &#039;hana&#039; means &#039;nose&#039;. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I'd hate to be Harry Potter<br />I'd hate to be harry potter,<br />With glasses, scar and wand.<br />I know he went to Hogwarts but<br />That's something I don't want. <br />I know that he does magic tricks,<br />And hangs with Dumbledore.<br />That would be fun if I could stop <br />The teenage girl author.<br /><br />I just can't stand the fan fictions<br />That tell of his new love.<br />The one Rowling forgot about, <br />The one that he's dreamed of.<br />The beauty that is Mary Sue,<br />(Not based on you, I'm sure).<br />Who sweeps him off his tortured feet,<br />The one we must endure.<br /><br />Forget about Ginny Weasley,<br />She simply can't compare<br />To Mary Sue, so beautiful,<br />With hair so blonde and fair. <br />Wit ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ After reading the article by *<a class="u" href="http://dantesgirl.deviantart.com/">dantesgirl</a>, at <a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/104556/">[link]</a> I was some-what inspired...<br />Just a silly little diddy, I&#039;m pretty sure it&#039;s a ballad, but correct me if I&#039;m wrong. <br />I read the first chapter of the fanfiction mentioned in her article, and this ballad is kinda based off that. <br /><br />This isn&#039;t meant as an attack on anyone in particular, but seriously, wouldn&#039;t you be afraid if you were Harry?<br /><br /><br />Just as a side note, after reading the first book when I was, like 12, I daydreamed about being a Mary Sue (of course, I didn&#039;t know the &#039;technical&#039; term then <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":P" title=":P (Lick)" />)<br /><br /><br />Without further adue, please enjoy my first upload in forever, created out of boredom and lolz. (I do understand that you probibly read this AFTER reading the balled, but that&#039;s ok, I&#039;ll forgive you)<br /><br /><b>NB: </b>From my extensive research (google and a japanese translator) &#039;hana&#039; means &#039;nose&#039;. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ahmed the dead terrorist part1</title>
                <link>http://megaman93.deviantart.com/art/Ahmed-the-dead-terrorist-part1-79020909</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 03 Mar 2008 12:27:46 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ahmed the dead terrorist part1</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">megaman93</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://megaman93.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~megaman93</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Luulz xd Video on Youtube tags (title): Achmed dead terrorist ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ -Good evening, Achmed.<br />-Good evening... infidel!<br />-So you are a terrorist?<br />-Yes I'm a terrorist!<br />-What kind of terrorist?<br />-A terryfing... terrorist!... Are you scared?<br />-Not really, no<br />-Bleeeee! And now?<br />-Not really, no<br />-EHEEEE! How 'bout now?<br />-No<br />-God damn it! Oh! O! I mean: Allah damn it!... SILENCE! I'll kill you!<br />-So Achmed..<br />-No, no, it's A*gh*med<br />-That's what I said<br />-No, you said Achmed, Agh, gh, gh! SILENCE! I'll kill you!<br />-How do you spell it?<br />-What?<br />-How do you spell your name?<br />-Well, let's see... A..C..Phlegm... SILENCE! I'll kill you!<br />-So Achmed you are a terrorist. I would suppose you have sort of speciality?<br />-Y ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Luulz xd Video on Youtube tags (title): Achmed dead terrorist ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>know I'm L</title>
                <link>http://nevershoutashlyn.deviantart.com/art/know-I-m-L-149786526</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 09 Jan 2010 08:07:01 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">know I'm L</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">NeverShoutAshlyn</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/n/e/nevershoutashlyn.gif?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://nevershoutashlyn.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~NeverShoutAshlyn</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <sub> entry for the death note music contest. wish me luck everyone... <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /></sub> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ L's iPod...<br />Music...<br />Artists...<br />L Lawliet...<br />Know I'm L...<br /><br />...<br /><br />I wake up every evenin'<br />with my legs up in my face<br />and they're never ever out of place<br /><br />and I'm still always working<br />while I eat tea and frosting paste<br />and I know how good that tastes<br /><br />when you see my face<br />hope you know I'm L<br />hope you know I'm L<br /><br />when you walk my way<br />hope you know I'm L<br />hope you know I'm L<br /><br />has there ever been a man<br />that is so smart<br />and treats you like hell?<br /><br />i'm just so cool <br />like that and i can solve crime<br />like, really well<br /><br />I know that I can't sing very good<br />because I've never seen you fall so hard<br />do you know where you are?<br /><br />truth be told,  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <sub> entry for the death note music contest. wish me luck everyone... <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /></sub> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Clash of the Twilighters v.2</title>
                <link>http://mbryn.deviantart.com/art/Clash-of-the-Twilighters-v-2-127672943</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 11:28:16 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Clash of the Twilighters v.2</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MBryn</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://mbryn.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 *MBryn</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is a rework of the original that ended up getting turned in with my portfolio: <a href="http://mbryn.deviantart.com/art/Clash-of-the-Twilighters-117554796">[link]</a><br /><br />Let me make something clear: This is a poem about the scary fans of <u>Twilight</u> I have come across in my daily life. Yes, there is some commentary about the books and the characters, but ultimately it&#039;s the uber-scary fans (the ones who threaten to kill you for hating the series) that this is meant to mock. No offense is meant to the normal fans who just enjoy reading the series and can accept it has both strengths and weaknesses. <br /><br />As always, you are welcome to disagree with me; this is just my opinion and is in no way more or less valid than anything someone else might say. I will be mature about it if you will, otherwise flames will be used to heat the water for my morning showers.<br /><br />I don&#039;t own <u>Twilight</u> (Stephenie Meyers does) but if I did, I would have made a lot of changes. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ When I first arrive at work,<br />it&#146;s immediately thrown in my face:<br />hordes of screaming teenaged girls<br />in love with the Vampire race.<br /><br />They&#146;re all scornful of Jacob Black,<br />and jealous of perfect Bella Swan,<br />and swoon over Edward and the Cullens,<br />how long will this obsession go on?<br /><br />If I have to see one more shirt<br />that says, I Love Sparkly Men,<br />I swear I&#146;ll launch myself to the moon<br />so I won&#146;t have to see them again.<br /><br />I&#146;m tired of seeing huge displays<br />when I walk into Borders Bookstore.<br />As for the movie, don&#146;t get me started:<br />the entire thing was a sparkling bore.<br /><br />Whenever I see two teenage girls<br />dresse ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is a rework of the original that ended up getting turned in with my portfolio: <a href="http://mbryn.deviantart.com/art/Clash-of-the-Twilighters-117554796">[link]</a><br /><br />Let me make something clear: This is a poem about the scary fans of <u>Twilight</u> I have come across in my daily life. Yes, there is some commentary about the books and the characters, but ultimately it&#039;s the uber-scary fans (the ones who threaten to kill you for hating the series) that this is meant to mock. No offense is meant to the normal fans who just enjoy reading the series and can accept it has both strengths and weaknesses. <br /><br />As always, you are welcome to disagree with me; this is just my opinion and is in no way more or less valid than anything someone else might say. I will be mature about it if you will, otherwise flames will be used to heat the water for my morning showers.<br /><br />I don&#039;t own <u>Twilight</u> (Stephenie Meyers does) but if I did, I would have made a lot of changes. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Night before Christmas sort of</title>
                <link>http://neartastic.deviantart.com/art/Night-before-Christmas-sort-of-106169087</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 12 Dec 2008 17:26:56 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Night before Christmas sort of</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Neartastic</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://neartastic.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Neartastic</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is a contest entry for <a href="http://the-noah-clan.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/h/the-noah-clan.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconthe-noah-clan:" title="the-noah-clan"/></a>&#039;s christmas contest. The theme was The Earl vs Santa so I spoofed the poem Twas the Night Before Christmas. Yeah I made this while I was sick so if it&#039;s not good don&#039;t blame me. <br /><br />D. Gray-man does not belong to me<br />Twas the Night before Christmas was not written by me<br />I give The-Noah-Clan permission to use this because it&#039;s for their contest. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Twas the night before Christmas and all through the mansion<br />The Earl was stirring and throwing a tantrum.<br />The Clan was sitting by the table waiting for their feast<br />But old Milleny was growling like a beast.<br /><br />When young Road piped up &#147;You're angry. What's the cause?&#148; <br />The old creature bellowed &#147;It's that fool Santa Clause!&#148; <br />There were collective gasps about the room,<br />And though the voices clamored and made a boom<br /><br />&#147;What do you have against that big red guy?&#148;<br />Was one loud cry.<br />Why it was Road looking all red with flush. <br />The Earl turned on her with a rush<br /><br />&#147;He is too Jolly and must be killed.&#148; <br /> ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is a contest entry for <a href="http://the-noah-clan.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/h/the-noah-clan.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconthe-noah-clan:" title="the-noah-clan"/></a>&#039;s christmas contest. The theme was The Earl vs Santa so I spoofed the poem Twas the Night Before Christmas. Yeah I made this while I was sick so if it&#039;s not good don&#039;t blame me. <br /><br />D. Gray-man does not belong to me<br />Twas the Night before Christmas was not written by me<br />I give The-Noah-Clan permission to use this because it&#039;s for their contest. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ballad Of A Disturbed Minstrel</title>
                <link>http://chaosfive55.deviantart.com/art/Ballad-Of-A-Disturbed-Minstrel-146784092</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 14 Dec 2009 15:25:20 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ballad Of A Disturbed Minstrel</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">chaosfive55</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://chaosfive55.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 *chaosfive55</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ My first great epic poem, composed many years ago...<a target="_self" href="http://fool.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/f/o/fool.gif" alt=":iconfool:" title="fool"/></a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ 'Twas a moonlit morning, late in June<br />As I stumbled up o'er the last high dune<br />Of a desert deep in a forest cold---<br />Before me there sparkled a Sea of gold!<br /><br />A Sea of Gold--how I shook with fear<br />For I knew 'twas that magical Lake of Beer<br />Of which wizards mumble, when deep in their cups<br />--On the shore of that sea frolicked Basilisk pups!<br /><br />Six Basilisk puppies, of an aspect most vile<br />Each grinning like a drunken crocodile<br />As they slithered and skipped on the silvery shore<br />--My torn-out innards begged for more!<br /><br />But I drew my sword with a valiant sneeze<br />And I sliced up those brutes with ridiculous ease<br />'Til the silver sands sizzled wit ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ My first great epic poem, composed many years ago...<a target="_self" href="http://fool.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/f/o/fool.gif" alt=":iconfool:" title="fool"/></a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Poem w. an Eating Disorder</title>
                <link>http://error732.deviantart.com/art/The-Poem-w-an-Eating-Disorder-60076137</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 09:27:24 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Poem w. an Eating Disorder</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Error732</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://error732.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~Error732</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ "The Poem with an Eating Disorder"<br />
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Ridiculous?  Yes.<br />
<br />
. . . but if ridiculous is your style, check out my inspiration:<br />
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<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/59405909/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<br />
Thanks and apologies to =<a class="u" href="http://bornblitzed.deviantart.com/">BornBlitzed</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The day I gave my half-done piece a name,<br />It ceased to eat.  Refused all further verse.<br />It hid its form in anorexic shame,<br />Convinced of girth it needed to reverse.<br /><br />Our writing exercises weren't enough;<br />It had to starve itself, to fast, it thought,<br />Rejecting words as poor, unhealthy fluff,<br />Irrational ideals I often fought.<br /><br />When finally it took to words, it gorged,<br />Devouring ev'ry phrase I chanced to write;<br />As thoughts were had, so, too, were verses forged,<br />With not a hint of order left in sight.<br /><br />At last, its swollen stanzas stopped to purge;<br />Revision by catharsis stopped its growth,<br />And, after having pleased this anxious urge,<br />I ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ "The Poem with an Eating Disorder"<br />
<br />
Ridiculous?  Yes.<br />
<br />
. . . but if ridiculous is your style, check out my inspiration:<br />
<br />
<a href="http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/59405909/">[link]</a><br />
<br />
<br />
Thanks and apologies to =<a class="u" href="http://bornblitzed.deviantart.com/">BornBlitzed</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A Short Anti-Sanjaya Poem</title>
                <link>http://kerushii-sushi.deviantart.com/art/A-Short-Anti-Sanjaya-Poem-51994144</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2007 18:22:58 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A Short Anti-Sanjaya Poem</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kerushii-sushi</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/e/kerushii-sushi.gif?6</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://kerushii-sushi.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~kerushii-sushi</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Simon is NOT green with envy! I'm sure I'm not the only one who hates Sanjaya. I'm sure he's not a bad person, but if he stays on American Idol another week, I swear I'm going to hurl.<br />
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Poem is mine, Sanjaya belongs to himself, image found on Google, etc. <br />
<br />
Enjoy! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ A Short Anti-Sanjaya Poem<br /><br />Simon is green<br />Paula is blue<br />Sanjaya, you suck<br />And your hair won't save you ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs13/i/2007/090/1/d/A_Short_Anti_Sanjaya_Poem_by_kerushii_sushi.jpg" height="136" width="200"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs13/150/i/2007/090/1/d/A_Short_Anti_Sanjaya_Poem_by_kerushii_sushi.jpg" height="102" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Simon is NOT green with envy! I'm sure I'm not the only one who hates Sanjaya. I'm sure he's not a bad person, but if he stays on American Idol another week, I swear I'm going to hurl.<br />
<br />
Poem is mine, Sanjaya belongs to himself, image found on Google, etc. <br />
<br />
Enjoy!<br /><div><img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs13/150/i/2007/090/1/d/A_Short_Anti_Sanjaya_Poem_by_kerushii_sushi.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>7 Things - Parody</title>
                <link>http://monkeyfoo3.deviantart.com/art/7-Things-Parody-93822965</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 16:25:43 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">7 Things - Parody</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">monkeyfoo3</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/o/monkeyfoo3.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://monkeyfoo3.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~monkeyfoo3</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is Miley Cyrus&#039;s song "7 Things" with my own little twist. It&#039;s about a fat boy or girl singing about their diet and what foods they hate in their fridge. To get the full effect on this song, listen to it with the music. I think it&#039;s so fun! So feel free to leave any constructive critism or new song parody ideas! Enjoy the song! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ew&#133;<br />Ew&#133;<br />Ew&#133;<br /><br />I probably shouldn't say this<br />But sometimes when I&#146;m hungry<br />I think about the previous<br />Relationship we've shared<br /><br />It was awesome, but we lost it<br />It&#146;s not possible for me not to eat<br />Now I&#146;m standing in the kitchen<br />And you probably won&#146;t listen to what I say, my fridge<br /><br />The 7 things I hate inside you<br />The 7 things I hate inside you<br />In you<br />Broccoli, Corn,  Peas, Soy, that&#146;s for sure<br />Fruit makes my tummy churn<br />The food you store, makes me cry<br />Organic stuff is all Mom buy&#146;s<br />Sugar-Free ice cream<br />It makes me sick, I can&#146;t take one lick<br />I wanna be with the food I ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is Miley Cyrus&#039;s song "7 Things" with my own little twist. It&#039;s about a fat boy or girl singing about their diet and what foods they hate in their fridge. To get the full effect on this song, listen to it with the music. I think it&#039;s so fun! So feel free to leave any constructive critism or new song parody ideas! Enjoy the song! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>My Own Answers</title>
                <link>http://sara4sidle.deviantart.com/art/My-Own-Answers-151467396</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 11:52:10 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">My Own Answers</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Sara4Sidle</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/s/a/sara4sidle.gif?7</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://sara4sidle.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~Sara4Sidle</media:copyright>
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                <media:tags>@Sara_Bugden</media:tags>
            </media:community>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Had to write this for school. I like it lol <br /><br />Got 92%. My analysis could have been better.<br />Mr. Klatt said it was deliciously defiant lol<br /><br />Yep, I felt like I should have handed in something that was less joke-y and more serious.. but that's not how I was feeling so.. Yeah ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Most poems are deep<br />With lots of hidden meaning<br />But I can't write like that<br />For all the wrong reasons<br /><br />Things should be straight<br />And right to the point<br />No misunderstanding<br />Getting your nose out of joint<br /><br />If I want to say something<br />I'll say it out right<br />Love really sucks<br />It's mostly just fights<br /><br />Love in a poem?<br />That's never been done<br />Because writing about heartache<br />Is always such fun<br /><br />But what can I say?<br />I don't know about love<br />Go in for a hug<br />And it turns into a shove<br /><br />Star-crossed lovers<br />Running around like fiends<br />I don't actually know<br />What any of it means<br /><br />Although I have an idea <br />From watching Soap Operas<br />You date seven ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Had to write this for school. I like it lol <br /><br />Got 92%. My analysis could have been better.<br />Mr. Klatt said it was deliciously defiant lol<br /><br />Yep, I felt like I should have handed in something that was less joke-y and more serious.. but that's not how I was feeling so.. Yeah ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Toaster.Bread</title>
                <link>http://gpotious.deviantart.com/art/Toaster-Bread-132146569</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Aug 2009 17:07:05 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Toaster.Bread</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Gpotious</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/g/p/gpotious.png?8</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://gpotious.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~Gpotious</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <sub><br />EDIT: Seeing as people like it, okay, not really bad... Just feels like it because it&#039;s so outlandish and strange and even if I looked at it a thousand times I noticed that there&#039;s a seventh syllable on the 12th stanza. NOT GOOD. :C<br /><br /><br /><br />This is for Inkwell, the delicious Creative Writing club of our school. 8D Our task: make a poem of what life would be like from the view of an ordinary  household appliance.<br /><br />well, I love bread. And since on Neopets I had my Toaster-techo, Nikello, who ever so often would squeak a "Ding!" it was quick inspiration for the first few stanzas~<br /><br /><br /><br />Anyways, enjoy everyone!<br /></sub> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ My name is Toaster,<br />My preferred word is &#147;Ding!&#148;<br />And every breakfast,<br />The bread comes, visiting.<br /><br />They never stay long,<br />Perhaps it&#146;s just too hot.<br />I wish a minute<br />A time they will stay not.<br /><br />Giant, fleshy hands<br />Come with a knife and plate,<br />Taking them away.<br />Another morning, I wait.<br /><br />My name is Toaster,<br />My preferred word is &#147;Ding!&#148;<br />And every breakfast,<br />&#147;Tick,&#148; each second, I sing.<br /><br />That timer beside<br />The humans always turn<br />Then when my song&#146;s done,<br />They check the bread for burns.<br /><br />What happens to toast,<br />That morning company?<br />Well, humans eat them,<br />A horrid sight to see.<br /><br />My name is Toast ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <sub><br />EDIT: Seeing as people like it, okay, not really bad... Just feels like it because it&#039;s so outlandish and strange and even if I looked at it a thousand times I noticed that there&#039;s a seventh syllable on the 12th stanza. NOT GOOD. :C<br /><br /><br /><br />This is for Inkwell, the delicious Creative Writing club of our school. 8D Our task: make a poem of what life would be like from the view of an ordinary  household appliance.<br /><br />well, I love bread. And since on Neopets I had my Toaster-techo, Nikello, who ever so often would squeak a "Ding!" it was quick inspiration for the first few stanzas~<br /><br /><br /><br />Anyways, enjoy everyone!<br /></sub> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Catholic Yaoi Anthem</title>
                <link>http://aandltwins.deviantart.com/art/The-Catholic-Yaoi-Anthem-151581396</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 24 Jan 2010 08:47:23 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Catholic Yaoi Anthem</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">AandLtwins</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/a/aandltwins.jpg?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://aandltwins.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~AandLtwins</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <b>Ayla:</b><br />Yay first devinition of 2010!!!!!!<br />I wrote this to that old catholic song<br /><br />Jesus loves me this I know<br />For the Bible tells me so<br />Little ones to him belong<br />They are weak, but he is strong<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />The Bible tells me so<br /><br />I was just talking to my friend and my sister the other day about how we're going to hell for the amount of yaoi we read, watch, and write. Then I came up with this. I hope it doesn't offend anyone- except for maybe homophobes, because I honestly don't give a shit if I offend them. Anyways enjoy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/la.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":la:" title="La la la la - :la:"/> <br /><b>Btw:</b><br />1) Please no flagging. <br />2) If I offened you, then sorry<br />3) Please no flaming- don't waste your time, I don't take flames to heart. They're just a waste of comment space. <br />4) I'm not sure the original song is copyrighted, but yeah the tune belongs to whoever came up with it. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The Catholic Yaoi Fangirl Anthem<br /><br />I will rot in Hell I know<br />For the Bible tells me so<br />I see yaoi day to day<br />and the Bible said it's wrong to be gay<br />So God has condemned me<br />God has condemned me<br />God has condemned me <br />The Bible tells me so<br />Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha!<br /><br />I will burn after I die<br />because I like guy on guy<br />the Bible said that yaoi's wrong<br />so I changed the words to this song<br />God has condemned me!<br />God has condemned me! <br />God has condemned me! <br />The Bible tells me so.<br />Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!<br /><br />I will roast just like a pig<br />Cause the bible's bigoted<br />For the love of sodomy<br />Damn it all, to hell with me <br />God has condemned me!<br />God has condemned  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <b>Ayla:</b><br />Yay first devinition of 2010!!!!!!<br />I wrote this to that old catholic song<br /><br />Jesus loves me this I know<br />For the Bible tells me so<br />Little ones to him belong<br />They are weak, but he is strong<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />Yes Jesus loves me<br />The Bible tells me so<br /><br />I was just talking to my friend and my sister the other day about how we're going to hell for the amount of yaoi we read, watch, and write. Then I came up with this. I hope it doesn't offend anyone- except for maybe homophobes, because I honestly don't give a shit if I offend them. Anyways enjoy. <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/l/la.gif" width="19" height="19" alt=":la:" title="La la la la - :la:"/> <br /><b>Btw:</b><br />1) Please no flagging. <br />2) If I offened you, then sorry<br />3) Please no flaming- don't waste your time, I don't take flames to heart. They're just a waste of comment space. <br />4) I'm not sure the original song is copyrighted, but yeah the tune belongs to whoever came up with it. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>One Day I Was a Toaster</title>
                <link>http://pistachio-god.deviantart.com/art/One-Day-I-Was-a-Toaster-23356675</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 26 Sep 2005 07:04:47 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">One Day I Was a Toaster</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">pistachio-god</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/i/pistachio-god.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://pistachio-god.deviantart.com">Copyright 2005-2013 ~pistachio-god</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Was for English Lit class, inspiration came in the shower; I was shower-singing (only place I dare do it) and I burst forth with this. I liked it, hope you do. It's a very ...er.... 'deep' comment on socioeconomical circumstances involving a tree, a toaster, a man a bug and a boot. Enjoy/ ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ ONE DAY I WAS A TOASTER<br /><br />One day a was a toaster<br />As proud as proud can be<br />And as I traversed the purple plains,<br />I met a laughing tree.<br /><br />'Hello, how are you today?<br />Please tell me a funny joke-<br />Let it be happy and none at all sad,'<br />Boomed the mighty oak.<br /><br />'A wonderful story in mind,' said I<br />As I sat upon a root<br />'You will not have heard it yet,<br />Concerning a man, a bug and a boot.'<br /><br />The tree looked jolly, as he spoke<br />'Well done, it sounds already funny.<br />Does it just surround a man, bug and boot,<br />Or involve stories of money and honey?"<br /><br />'No, good sir, it does not<br />Go into further tales as such,<br />It is just a man, a bug and a boot<br />Not  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Was for English Lit class, inspiration came in the shower; I was shower-singing (only place I dare do it) and I burst forth with this. I liked it, hope you do. It's a very ...er.... 'deep' comment on socioeconomical circumstances involving a tree, a toaster, a man a bug and a boot. Enjoy/ ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Paper or Plastic?</title>
                <link>http://mbryn.deviantart.com/art/Paper-or-Plastic-117276347</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Mar 2009 11:20:17 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Paper or Plastic?</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MBryn</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/b/mbryn.jpg?4</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mbryn.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 *MBryn</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Lo and behold, my last-minute entry to <a href="http://bleedingheartspoetry.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/l/bleedingheartspoetry.jpg" alt=":iconbleedingheartspoetry:" title="bleedingheartspoetry"/></a> contest!<br /><br />The prompt for this one was "Paper or plastic?"<br /><br />Look, it&#039;s in ballad format and not free verse! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/ohnoes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":ohnoes:" title="Oh Noes!" /><br /><br />Anyway, enjoy! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Paper or plastic, paper or plastic,<br />Why is it always the same?<br />Some people call it a serious matter<br />while others call it merely a game.<br /><br />Paper or plastic, paper or plastic,<br />it&#146;s what you have to consider<br />when you pull fancy items off of the self<br />and your heart goes all a-twitter.<br /><br />Paper or plastic, paper or plastic,<br />everyone knows you have to choose.<br />But no one can tell you which one is better<br />and which one would cause you to lose.<br /><br />Paper or plastic, paper or plastic,<br />what would the wise men say?<br />Would they say plastic is better right now<br />and to save paper for a rainy day?<br /><br />Paper or plastic, paper or plastic,<br />why is this cho ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Lo and behold, my last-minute entry to <a href="http://bleedingheartspoetry.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/b/l/bleedingheartspoetry.jpg" alt=":iconbleedingheartspoetry:" title="bleedingheartspoetry"/></a> contest!<br /><br />The prompt for this one was "Paper or plastic?"<br /><br />Look, it&#039;s in ballad format and not free verse! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/o/ohnoes.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":ohnoes:" title="Oh Noes!" /><br /><br />Anyway, enjoy! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Unicorns + Dragons</title>
                <link>http://mrsbamonte.deviantart.com/art/Unicorns-Dragons-25218747</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2005 22:49:03 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Unicorns + Dragons</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MrsBamonte</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/r/mrsbamonte.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://mrsbamonte.deviantart.com">Copyright 2005-2013 ~MrsBamonte</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ My friend made me write a poem using:<br />
<br />
-Balloons<br />
-Ponies<br />
-Unicorns with horns glittering in the dusk<br />
-Dragons with magical scales that heal any wound<br />
<br />
Enjoy. =] ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I once had a little brown pony<br />I couldn't afford food so she was real bony<br />So I fed her a balloon and she kinda exploded<br />She became a unicorn with a horn glitter-coated<br /><br />We teamed up for quests<br />We were better than the rest<br /><br />But one day I fell down<br />My head split right through my crown<br />My unicorn dragged me to a dragon<br />In some sort of strange wagon<br /><br />The dragon took care of me<br />It was even all for free<br />Her scales were funny<br />They could change into money [That would heal ME]<br /><br />So when I left her cave<br />It was my life that she saved<br />And I never fell down again. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ My friend made me write a poem using:<br />
<br />
-Balloons<br />
-Ponies<br />
-Unicorns with horns glittering in the dusk<br />
-Dragons with magical scales that heal any wound<br />
<br />
Enjoy. =] ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Riddle the Answer</title>
                <link>http://i-e-m-s.deviantart.com/art/Riddle-the-Answer-7969964</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://i-e-m-s.deviantart.com/art/Riddle-the-Answer-7969964</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jun 2004 17:15:09 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Riddle the Answer</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">i-e-m-s</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/i/_/i-e-m-s.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://i-e-m-s.deviantart.com">Copyright 2004-2013 ~i-e-m-s</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I particularly like this piece..It's  what we call "Oxymoron poem" just in  case for those who doesen't  recognize.(no offenses meant if  offended lolz). It's basically a poem  that contradicts constantly ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Welcome friends and enemies<br />to a world of contradiction and riddles<br />where silence is the loudest sound<br />and romance is bittersweet<br /><br />To where the mute sings<br />falling hailing rain<br />dancing a walk<br />and pleasurable pain<br /><br />Hear the birds chirp words<br />see a frowning smile<br />gentle aggresive tears<br />that flows down clumsily<br /><br />So I say unto you<br />live in a world where the moon is bright as the sun<br />own mirrors that reflect nothing<br />and expirience delightful sorrow ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I particularly like this piece..It's  what we call "Oxymoron poem" just in  case for those who doesen't  recognize.(no offenses meant if  offended lolz). It's basically a poem  that contradicts constantly ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Ballad of Buff McBufferson</title>
                <link>http://thewolfladytala.deviantart.com/art/The-Ballad-of-Buff-McBufferson-144973089</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://thewolfladytala.deviantart.com/art/The-Ballad-of-Buff-McBufferson-144973089</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 27 Nov 2009 13:57:33 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Ballad of Buff McBufferson</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">TheWolfLadyTala</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thewolfladytala.png?5</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://thewolfladytala.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 =TheWolfLadyTala</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ And it is the end! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />This was surprisingly difficult to write <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> but I like it<br /><br />It&#039;s for this contest: <a href="http://kangel.deviantart.com/journal/28610562/">[link]</a><br /><br />...I don&#039;t think this is in actual ballad format by the way <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />  oh well! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Long ago,<br />In the days of yore,<br />There lived a man of strength.<br /><br />He knew no bounds<br />Loved violence--how<br />He loved to punch in your face.<br /><br />Now this was a time<br />When kindness was crime<br />And the law made pussies screwed,<br /><br />So the sammich was made<br />Man, weren't they great?<br />Why, yes, they were really damn good!<br /><br />Well as I was saying<br />This man went a'praying<br />For someone to tackle and fight,<br /><br />When, what do you know?<br />Out in the snow<br />McBufferson saw the light.<br /><br />Striding ahead<br />(He thought he was dead)<br />He was ready to punch out whoever<br /><br />Thought he was tough<br />And had killed McBuff<br />What fool thought he was so clever?<br /><br />Well as it so happens<br />While my ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ And it is the end! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /><br /><br />This was surprisingly difficult to write <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/a/animesweat.gif" width="19" height="19" alt="^^;" title="Sweating a little..." /> but I like it<br /><br />It&#039;s for this contest: <a href="http://kangel.deviantart.com/journal/28610562/">[link]</a><br /><br />...I don&#039;t think this is in actual ballad format by the way <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" />  oh well! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Muffins Are Just Ugly Cupcakes</title>
                <link>http://kanewolf001.deviantart.com/art/Muffins-Are-Just-Ugly-Cupcakes-93387989</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://kanewolf001.deviantart.com/art/Muffins-Are-Just-Ugly-Cupcakes-93387989</guid>
                <pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 12:00:52 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Muffins Are Just Ugly Cupcakes</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kanewolf001</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/k/a/kanewolf001.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://kanewolf001.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~kanewolf001</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I really don&#039;t like muffins. Cupcakes go all the way.<br /><br />Preview pic done by my friend <a href="http://22417004906905.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/2/2/22417004906905.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":icon22417004906905:" title="22417004906905"/></a>. Check out her stuff, it rocks. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Cupcakes are cups of cake. I know that I'm stating the obvious, but isn't true if they're cups of delicious moist cake with creamy chocolate filling? droooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool.......................<br />Then what are muffins...........are they muffed ins? <br />Or what are they? I'll tell you what they are, they're confuzzled cakes. <br />Make up your mind you stupid muffins, how dare you try to defile the name of the glorious cupcake! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! <br />How dare you try and impersonate the precious glory of our loving cupcake?! <br />How dare you, you sick, twisted muffins. ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs31/300W/i/2008/213/a/5/Muffins_Are_Just_Ugly_Cupcakes_by_kanewolf001.jpg" height="143" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs31/150/i/2008/213/a/5/Muffins_Are_Just_Ugly_Cupcakes_by_kanewolf001.jpg" height="72" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I really don&#039;t like muffins. Cupcakes go all the way.<br /><br />Preview pic done by my friend <a href="http://22417004906905.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/2/2/22417004906905.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":icon22417004906905:" title="22417004906905"/></a>. Check out her stuff, it rocks.<br /><div><img src="http://th02.deviantart.net/fs31/150/i/2008/213/a/5/Muffins_Are_Just_Ugly_Cupcakes_by_kanewolf001.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>bacon</title>
                <link>http://tori-margaret.deviantart.com/art/bacon-75538719</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 25 Jan 2008 01:25:38 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">bacon</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">tori-margaret</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/o/tori-margaret.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://tori-margaret.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~tori-margaret</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I&#039;m not a vegetarian, bacon is delicious, I was raised on a farm. fuck I want to sleep! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ they'll rip through your skin, to get to your blood.<br />and sweetie they won't finish until your bones' gone.<br />they're cute and cuddly when their tiny and pink<br />but unless their stuffies, honey, they stink.<br />650 pounds, but that won't last<br />'cause we'll do like barbarians did in the past<br />with the shot of a gun or swing of an ax<br />baby for breakfast we're having Piggy's back ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I&#039;m not a vegetarian, bacon is delicious, I was raised on a farm. fuck I want to sleep! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>I'm Bored</title>
                <link>http://candy-coupe.deviantart.com/art/I-m-Bored-54736535</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 05 May 2007 21:25:09 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">I'm Bored</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Candy-Coupe</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/a/candy-coupe.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://candy-coupe.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~Candy-Coupe</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ ...I dunno what I was smoking when I came up with this.<br />
<br />
Just kidding. I don't smoke.<br />
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DRHs, Chick Hicks, Mack and Lightning McQueen (c) Pixar<br />
Teh poem (c) me<br />
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<b>NOTE:</b> I've also submitted this poem on Fanfiction.net. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I am so bored<br />And so damn tired,<br />And all my coupons<br />Are expired<br />So what to do?<br />I yell out loud:<br />"BOOST, YOU DOPE,<br />YOU MUST BE PROUD<br />To waste my cash!<br />One by one!<br />While I'm asleep<br />Under the sun!<br />While I'm asleep<br />At the wheel!<br />Gawd, you fag,<br />Let's make a deal!<br />If you be nice<br />And give 'em back<br />(The coupons, that is)<br />You get to eat Mack."<br />Boost's jaw drops.<br />"OH MY GOD!<br />You'd do that for me?"<br />"Of course, you clod.<br />Now hurry up<br />And get the dosh,<br />Or else you get<br />Christine's Carwash!"<br />"Christine?!" he yelps.<br />"Her wash is BLOOD!<br />Not soapy water!<br />Not even mud!"<br />"Tough!" I sneer.<br />"Now hurry up!"<br />"All right," he squeaks, ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ ...I dunno what I was smoking when I came up with this.<br />
<br />
Just kidding. I don't smoke.<br />
<br />
DRHs, Chick Hicks, Mack and Lightning McQueen (c) Pixar<br />
Teh poem (c) me<br />
<br />
<b>NOTE:</b> I've also submitted this poem on Fanfiction.net. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Bobblefleep</title>
                <link>http://dragonsmithy.deviantart.com/art/Bobblefleep-52580143</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://dragonsmithy.deviantart.com/art/Bobblefleep-52580143</guid>
                <pubDate>Fri, 06 Apr 2007 12:34:30 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Bobblefleep</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Dragonsmithy</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/d/r/dragonsmithy.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://dragonsmithy.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~Dragonsmithy</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I really have no excuse for this.  I wondered one day what a really good (?!?) Vogon ballad might sound like.  Choosing a category for this poem was a toss-up between humour or horror &amp; macabre. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ O trundle with thy burglemort,<br />And gnash me with thy greep,<br />For bargled is thy frogorn face;<br />Thy wark is bobblefleep!<br /><br />The grumptious beast beyond my bed,<br />It with a gruntle gropes,<br />And if thy snurk is home from work<br />It slurples down thy soaps.<br /><br />To weeble at thy nobbly norgs,<br />I froop upon the krud.<br />Thy nubble face is in my dregs,<br />Thy hork is in my blood!<br /><br />Beware my funk thou rictious lunk,<br />And hear my slippy squish!<br />I care not for thy sniffy glorp,<br />Nor for thy troodled fish.<br /><br />O pelter me with burgundy!<br />My ooguts must you keep,<br />For bargled is thy frogorn face;<br />Thy wark is bobblefleep! ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I really have no excuse for this.  I wondered one day what a really good (?!?) Vogon ballad might sound like.  Choosing a category for this poem was a toss-up between humour or horror &amp; macabre. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Banana Pancakes</title>
                <link>http://hiphopprincess8.deviantart.com/art/Banana-Pancakes-30801304</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 23 Mar 2006 21:33:33 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Banana Pancakes</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">HipHopPrincess8</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/h/i/hiphopprincess8.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://hiphopprincess8.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~HipHopPrincess8</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I wrote this poem for Challenge #15 on =<a class="u" href="http://poetryplease.deviantart.com/">PoetryPlease</a> <br />
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Its not my normal style....its more just for laughs but enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I'm visiting Aunt Shelly, I'll spend the weekend here.<br />She's really kind of kooky, and her habits are quite weird.<br /><br />I get up in the morning, and just to my surprise, <br />she's cooking banana pancake, those things I just despise.<br /><br />I hate banana pancake, they really make me sick, <br />I just don't want to eat them, must think of something quick.<br /><br />She's coming to the table, the pancakes piled high, <br />I know I have to eat them, I think I'm gonna die.<br /><br />She sets them on the table, making me a plate, <br />How shall I ever eat them, this is a dreadful fate.<br /><br />She passes me the butter, and the gooey syrup too, <br />I know I have to take a bite, oh what shall I d ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I wrote this poem for Challenge #15 on =<a class="u" href="http://poetryplease.deviantart.com/">PoetryPlease</a> <br />
<br />
Its not my normal style....its more just for laughs but enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/a/aww.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":aww:" title="Aww" /> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ode a ma graisse</title>
                <link>http://parchemin.deviantart.com/art/Ode-a-ma-graisse-135140005</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2009 04:18:31 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ode a ma graisse</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Parchemin</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/p/a/parchemin.jpg?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://parchemin.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~Parchemin</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ La pes&#233;e, &#231;a peut traumatiser... Enfin, surtout les commentaires &#224; c&#244;t&#233; ^^<br /><br />Et bien s&#251;r cela est un homage au sieur Boulet, qui a fait une super chanson sur ce sujet, mais que j&#039;arrive pas &#224; retrouver dans ses notes (en fait si, merci Google) <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.bouletcorp.com/blog/index.php?date=20080923">[link]</a> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Couplet<br /><br />Depuis toujours on me dit<br />Manges moins, tu vas grossir.<br />Et ça vraiment je le crie,<br />Ca me donne envie de haïr<br /><br />Refrain<br /><br />J'aime les frites, le coca, les plats élaborés.<br />Les asperges aussi, accompagnées de mayonnaise<br /> Je ne vois pas pourquoi je devrais me contenter<br />De saloperies allégées au goût de synthèse.<br /><br />Couplet<br /><br />Ca fait longtemps que je le sais<br />Le modèle, c'est l'anorexique.<br />Et moi, qui refuse de me priver<br />Je passe pour la pire des excentriques.<br /><br />Refrain<br /><br />J'aime la glace, les biscuits, le chocolats<br />Les petits légumes, avec une bonne viande<br />Si on me propose un fromag ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ La pes&#233;e, &#231;a peut traumatiser... Enfin, surtout les commentaires &#224; c&#244;t&#233; ^^<br /><br />Et bien s&#251;r cela est un homage au sieur Boulet, qui a fait une super chanson sur ce sujet, mais que j&#039;arrive pas &#224; retrouver dans ses notes (en fait si, merci Google) <a href="http://www.deviantart.com/users/outgoing?http://www.bouletcorp.com/blog/index.php?date=20080923">[link]</a> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A Day In the Life of...</title>
                <link>http://tyrobia.deviantart.com/art/A-Day-In-the-Life-of-106840237</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://tyrobia.deviantart.com/art/A-Day-In-the-Life-of-106840237</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 20 Dec 2008 00:21:38 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A Day In the Life of...</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Tyrobia</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/y/tyrobia.gif</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://tyrobia.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Tyrobia</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ The REAL title is <u>A Day in the Life of the Fat Man</u>.  But deviantart doesn&#039;t allow me to use that many characters in a title...gar...<br /><br />725 Words<br />138 lines<br /><br /><b>Warning!  Contains Mild Language!</b><br /><br />I conjured up a funny little poem answering the age old question:  "What if your mall Santa WAS the real Santa Claus?" and the other one:  "What&#039;s Santa Claus like?"<br /><br />This isn&#039;t really that <i>dark</i>, pers&#233;.  It&#039;s more along the lines of mean and angry.  It becomes dark because it might ruin the mood for some kiddies with high Christmas spirits.  Oh well...enjoy!<br /><br /><b>::EDIT::</b><br /><br />I fixed this poem like I&#039;ve been wanting to do for so long!  I rushed it to get it turned in on time, but now I spent my entire shift at work tweaking it into what I thought would be better.<br /><br />Changes:<br /><br />- Last two lines of stanzas are now at 7-5 syllables.<br />- Changed Justin Garcia to Jake Fisher<br />- Shortened Timothy to Tim<br />- Shortened poem from 783 words to 725 words.<br />- Actually called him something other than "the fat man" in the narration.<br />- Other small changes that you can get just reading it<br /><br /><b>::EDIT (again)::</b><br />Entered this little puppy in the <a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/62522/">Dark Christmas 2 contest</a> hosted by <a href="http://sammykaye1.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/a/sammykaye1.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsammykaye1:" title="sammykaye1"/></a> and <a href="http://jindevilkazama.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/i/jindevilkazama.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjindevilkazama:" title="jindevilkazama"/></a>.  <b>This contest is closed.  It didn&#039;t place :"(</b> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ &#147;And what would you like for Christmas?&#148;<br />the fat man said.<br />Cindy Lou said with joy, &#147;A<br />fire truck that&#146;s red!&#148;<br /><br />&#147;A fire truck, eh?&#148;<br />the fat man pondered.<br />He nodded and she bounced on<br />his knee from under.<br /><br />He brushed his mighty beard<br />and then he exclaimed,<br />&#147;You&#146;ve been a great girl this year,<br />A wonderful dame!<br /><br />"Today, it's you're luck! I&#146;ll give<br />you that fire truck!&#148;<br /><br />~<br /><br />&#147;And what would you like for Christmas?&#148;<br />the fat man howled.<br />Greg Maybell said with a smile,<br />&#147;I want a Chow Chow!&#148;<br /><br />&#147;A puppy, huh?&#148; he said<br />with a strange look.<br />He reached behi ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ The REAL title is <u>A Day in the Life of the Fat Man</u>.  But deviantart doesn&#039;t allow me to use that many characters in a title...gar...<br /><br />725 Words<br />138 lines<br /><br /><b>Warning!  Contains Mild Language!</b><br /><br />I conjured up a funny little poem answering the age old question:  "What if your mall Santa WAS the real Santa Claus?" and the other one:  "What&#039;s Santa Claus like?"<br /><br />This isn&#039;t really that <i>dark</i>, pers&#233;.  It&#039;s more along the lines of mean and angry.  It becomes dark because it might ruin the mood for some kiddies with high Christmas spirits.  Oh well...enjoy!<br /><br /><b>::EDIT::</b><br /><br />I fixed this poem like I&#039;ve been wanting to do for so long!  I rushed it to get it turned in on time, but now I spent my entire shift at work tweaking it into what I thought would be better.<br /><br />Changes:<br /><br />- Last two lines of stanzas are now at 7-5 syllables.<br />- Changed Justin Garcia to Jake Fisher<br />- Shortened Timothy to Tim<br />- Shortened poem from 783 words to 725 words.<br />- Actually called him something other than "the fat man" in the narration.<br />- Other small changes that you can get just reading it<br /><br /><b>::EDIT (again)::</b><br />Entered this little puppy in the <a href="http://news.deviantart.com/article/62522/">Dark Christmas 2 contest</a> hosted by <a href="http://sammykaye1.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/s/a/sammykaye1.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconsammykaye1:" title="sammykaye1"/></a> and <a href="http://jindevilkazama.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/j/i/jindevilkazama.gif" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconjindevilkazama:" title="jindevilkazama"/></a>.  <b>This contest is closed.  It didn&#039;t place :"(</b> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Walentynki 2008</title>
                <link>http://czatan.deviantart.com/art/Walentynki-2008-77315488</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 13 Feb 2008 17:25:02 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Walentynki 2008</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">czatan</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://czatan.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~czatan</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Zupelnie nowy, wierszyk walentynkowy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Wszyscy sa cukierkowi a ja pierdole konwencje ;D Na odwrot tez moze byc zabawnie <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />Wulgarne slownictwo - nie chcesz nie czytaj <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />Jesli ktos poczul sie urazony - mam to gdzies <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Moja tworczosc nie wyraza moich pogladow, gdyby tak bylo musial bym mordowac, gwalcic i byc skurwysynem ;3 <br /><br />A jestem kochany conieeeee :* ? ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Ca&#322;y rok jestem mi&#322;y, i bardzo kochany<br />Wiec w ten dzie&#324; szczególny, mam odmienne plany<br />Dzionek przywitasz z podbitym okiem<br />potem ci&#281; zmusz&#281;, do mycia okien<br /><br />pó&#378;niej &#347;niadanie, zrobisz dla misia<br />lepiej nie wkurwiaj mnie suko dzisiaj<br />spróbuj przesoli&#263; to ci wpierdole<br />dawaj &#380;re&#263; kurwo, czekam przy stole<br /><br />potem poranne, robienie loda<br />nie masz dzi&#347; szcz&#281;&#347;cia, ojejku, szkoda<br />hapaj go dziwko, po same jadra<br />I co? Nie jeste&#347; ju&#380; taka m&#261;dra?<br /><br />Kiedy ju&#380; w prze&#322;yk, twój zatankuje<br />po piwo pójdziesz, dzi&#347; kibicuje<br />polska meczyk ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Zupelnie nowy, wierszyk walentynkowy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Wszyscy sa cukierkowi a ja pierdole konwencje ;D Na odwrot tez moze byc zabawnie <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />Wulgarne slownictwo - nie chcesz nie czytaj <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /><br /><br />Jesli ktos poczul sie urazony - mam to gdzies <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> Moja tworczosc nie wyraza moich pogladow, gdyby tak bylo musial bym mordowac, gwalcic i byc skurwysynem ;3 <br /><br />A jestem kochany conieeeee :* ? ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Psychiatrist</title>
                <link>http://aceospades.deviantart.com/art/The-Psychiatrist-23682396</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://aceospades.deviantart.com/art/The-Psychiatrist-23682396</guid>
                <pubDate>Wed, 05 Oct 2005 00:21:53 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Psychiatrist</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">AceOSpades</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://aceospades.deviantart.com">Copyright 2005-2013 ~AceOSpades</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Once again, I'm trying something a little new... this one is a little odd, and perhaps a bit funny... but for those of you who know me... I have a very cruel sense of humor. It will be offensive to some (you've been warned!)... but I don't think it was QUITE bad enough for a mature dev label ... since it's all in good fun (perhaps i'll change it later). Anyway... give it a read and tell me what you think. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ In the office of a shrink <br />The secretary's wearing pink<br />It's twelve o'clock, work starts at ten<br />It seems the doctor's late again<br /><br />At twelve fifteen, he does appear <br />On his breath, the smell of beer <br />Hung over from the night before <br />He goes inside and slams the door<br /><br />As he's hanging up his coat <br />He sees a little post-it note <br />Where his secretary scrawled<br />That a couple patients called<br /><br />At one o'clock, he does begin <br />One by one, he calls them in<br />He sits them down upon the chair<br />And then he just pretends to care<br /><br />And while the stupid people grovel<br />He used to take notes for his novel<br />Forget this "being confidential" <br />These stories a ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs8/300W/i/2005/278/5/a/The_Psychiatrist_by_AceOSpades.jpg" height="214" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs8/150/i/2005/278/5/a/The_Psychiatrist_by_AceOSpades.jpg" height="107" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Once again, I'm trying something a little new... this one is a little odd, and perhaps a bit funny... but for those of you who know me... I have a very cruel sense of humor. It will be offensive to some (you've been warned!)... but I don't think it was QUITE bad enough for a mature dev label ... since it's all in good fun (perhaps i'll change it later). Anyway... give it a read and tell me what you think.<br /><div><img src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs8/150/i/2005/278/5/a/The_Psychiatrist_by_AceOSpades.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Poet Warrior</title>
                <link>http://anklesneeze.deviantart.com/art/The-Poet-Warrior-151490871</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 23 Jan 2010 15:01:56 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Poet Warrior</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">anklesneeze</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/n/anklesneeze.jpg?2</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://anklesneeze.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~anklesneeze</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Written in 2002 this was used by me under my pseudonym Fauxhawk Hawkfaux, as a bard character in an online game. I once published an early version of it on a fantasy website. <br />This time I was looking to poke fun at how serious an artist can take himself, which I have been guilty of myself. The poet is of course rewarded for his arrogance by an early demise. I also wanted to have fun incorporating the various names of types of poetry in my story. The pleasure I take in constant rhyming is a bit perverse at times but its all for fun. Please let me know if you enjoyed it thanks! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The Poet Warrior<br /><br />A poet went into battle to learn of its thrill,<br />His one choice of weapon was merely a quill,<br />First he faced a goblin, he quoted it some verse,<br />It screamed on hearing it and left with a curse.<br /><br />Then he happened upon a madman, who often would vomit,<br />Quickly he healed up its mind by reciting a sonnet.<br />Impressed with himself he sought harder to beat foes,<br />So he brushed up his skills reciting some prose.<br /><br />Next came a warty troll he assaulted with Haiku's<br />He walked away wearing some warty skin shoes.<br />A thug it surprised him, he could not think of a poem.<br />So out with a bad joke, it died from the groan.<br /><br />So proudly the poet ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Written in 2002 this was used by me under my pseudonym Fauxhawk Hawkfaux, as a bard character in an online game. I once published an early version of it on a fantasy website. <br />This time I was looking to poke fun at how serious an artist can take himself, which I have been guilty of myself. The poet is of course rewarded for his arrogance by an early demise. I also wanted to have fun incorporating the various names of types of poetry in my story. The pleasure I take in constant rhyming is a bit perverse at times but its all for fun. Please let me know if you enjoyed it thanks! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>A messed up poem</title>
                <link>http://cosmo1996.deviantart.com/art/A-messed-up-poem-150640445</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://cosmo1996.deviantart.com/art/A-messed-up-poem-150640445</guid>
                <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jan 2010 13:20:07 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">A messed up poem</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">cosmo1996</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/o/cosmo1996.png?4</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://cosmo1996.deviantart.com">Copyright 2010-2013 ~cosmo1996</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Ok. I&#039;m fed up with this girl at our school. Her name is Rita. She is non-stop talker <a href="http://talkinggwahplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/a/talkinggwahplz.gif?2" alt=":icontalkinggwahplz:" title="talkinggwahplz"/></a> She talks over people and will not shut up! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /><br /><br />I really don&#039;t like her. Once my wrist was hurting, like broken hurting. And I was talking to Haley and Rita grabbed my wrist so she could talk to her. Now she like hates us all and wishes we will all go to hell. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ You make me mad<br /><br />you make me sick<br /><br />I want to beat you with a brick<br /><br />When you are around us I gather my evil thoughts<br /><br />Evil plans...Evil plots<br /><br />I smile when I think these each day<br /><br />I wish you would go, but you stay<br /><br />I'm sorry about the way I think<br /><br />But Rita, you make our lives stink. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Ok. I&#039;m fed up with this girl at our school. Her name is Rita. She is non-stop talker <a href="http://talkinggwahplz.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/a/talkinggwahplz.gif?2" alt=":icontalkinggwahplz:" title="talkinggwahplz"/></a> She talks over people and will not shut up! <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/blahblah.gif" width="37" height="15" alt=":blahblah:" title="You talk too much!" /><br /><br />I really don&#039;t like her. Once my wrist was hurting, like broken hurting. And I was talking to Haley and Rita grabbed my wrist so she could talk to her. Now she like hates us all and wishes we will all go to hell. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>jury nullification</title>
                <link>http://thistlewood.deviantart.com/art/jury-nullification-130241560</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 14:36:21 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">jury nullification</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">thistlewood</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/t/h/thistlewood.png?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://thistlewood.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~thistlewood</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ i killed him all right. i walked up<br />behind him and i stabbed him<br />between his thoracic cage and i<br />watched him seize the ground<br />like he was kissing his mother.<br />i watched him bleed for a few minutes<br />and i watched him beg and i watched him<br />cry and i watched him struggle when he<br />tried to crawl and i watched him dance his<br />failing breaths as they left his lips. i also<br />watched his sight fade to blackness when<br />i stuck the knife into his throat.<br /><br />i told them it was self-defense, and they believed me. ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th04.deviantart.net/fs47/300W/i/2009/201/7/5/jury_nullifcation_by_thistlewood.jpg" height="187" width="300"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs47/150/i/2009/201/7/5/jury_nullifcation_by_thistlewood.jpg" height="94" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/m/mwahaha.gif" width="29" height="15" alt=":evillaugh:" title="EVIL Laughter!" /><br /><div><img src="http://th01.deviantart.net/fs47/150/i/2009/201/7/5/jury_nullifcation_by_thistlewood.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Oda do seksu</title>
                <link>http://wily-flame.deviantart.com/art/Oda-do-seksu-98203109</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 08:21:51 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Oda do seksu</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Wily-Flame</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/i/wily-flame.png?6</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://wily-flame.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Wily-Flame</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Przedstawia realia &#347;wiata pustych lal &gt;D<br /><br />Ten wiersz jest efektem nudy na lekcjach xD ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Seks, seks wszedzie dziwki<br />robia loda za napiwki<br />daja dupy na parkiecie<br />za darmoche o tym wiecie<br /><br />Seks, seks pornografia<br />seksualna dyskografia<br />niezle laski w szybkiej akci<br />dostarczaja wam atrakcji<br /><br />Seks, seks wielkie biusty<br />przypadaja w kazde gusty<br />faluja, skacza, zakrêcaja<br />mozgi w papke zamieniaja<br /><br />seks, seks przemoc w trakcie<br />brak wyczucia w kazdym akcie<br />ponizenie, zwrok szalony<br />wszelkich uczuc pozbawiony<br /><br />Seks, seks zapelnienie<br />romantycznosc w zapomnienie<br />dziwki, dziwki nie dziewczyny<br />tego swiata to przyczyny ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Przedstawia realia &#347;wiata pustych lal &gt;D<br /><br />Ten wiersz jest efektem nudy na lekcjach xD ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Giraffes Are Very Tall</title>
                <link>http://myp55.deviantart.com/art/Giraffes-Are-Very-Tall-84116489</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 19:46:31 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Giraffes Are Very Tall</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">myp55</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/y/myp55.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://myp55.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~myp55</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Right category? I have no idea, poetry is confusing...<br /><br />So, another one of those random try-and-get-to-sleep-but-mind-is-full-of-thoughts poems... I might try and illustrate this one at some point, it came from an idea for an image... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Giraffes are very tall,<br />Elephants are round,<br />Sheep can fly high, up in the sky,<br />For they are made of cloud.<br /><br />The bumble bee, swims in the sea,<br />When it&#146;s on holiday,<br />While jelly-fish prefer to wish,<br />Of a ride upon a sleigh.<br /><br />The pangolin is very thin,<br />For it eats naught but dancing ants,<br />Rhinoceri like apple pie,<br />In preference to plants. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Right category? I have no idea, poetry is confusing...<br /><br />So, another one of those random try-and-get-to-sleep-but-mind-is-full-of-thoughts poems... I might try and illustrate this one at some point, it came from an idea for an image... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Poop That Wasn't</title>
                <link>http://me-duhhh.deviantart.com/art/The-Poop-That-Wasn-t-82290328</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 17:53:09 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Poop That Wasn't</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">me-duhhh</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/e/me-duhhh.gif?1</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://me-duhhh.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~me-duhhh</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Made for a contest, one choice was Sibling Rivalry, the second was "Start something with 'It Was Like A Miracle...'", and the third was a snapshot writing, so I picked the second. I clearly can pull a lot from the first one, but I wanted something so unbelievably funny that you would laugh ALL the way through, not just some parts. I think I succeeded there, because upon my re-read, I got a BIG kick out of it! Hello, new contest winner <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)"/> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ It was like a miracle when it finally popped out<br />A rather large turd; unflushable, no doubt.<br />The hours I spent upon the throne agrunting<br />It felt like a football that I had been punting.<br /><br />The squeezing and pushing and forcing did not<br />leave this crap in the toilet; a clump of bird shot.<br />The moon and the stars and the planets align<br />Oh help me God, it still isn't time!<br /><br />Perched on the seat I whistle away-<br />I've actually been here for most of the day-<br />What did I eat to cause me such blockage?<br />I hope to Dear Lord it wasn't the sausage!<br /><br />There isn't much more about this to say,<br />When I ate that taco, I knew I would pay.<br />Walking across the b ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs27/i/2008/099/c/3/The_Poop_That_Wasn__t_by_me_duhhh.png" height="120" width="113"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs27/i/2008/099/c/3/The_Poop_That_Wasn__t_by_me_duhhh.png" height="120" width="113"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Made for a contest, one choice was Sibling Rivalry, the second was "Start something with 'It Was Like A Miracle...'", and the third was a snapshot writing, so I picked the second. I clearly can pull a lot from the first one, but I wanted something so unbelievably funny that you would laugh ALL the way through, not just some parts. I think I succeeded there, because upon my re-read, I got a BIG kick out of it! Hello, new contest winner <img src="http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)"/><br /><div><img src="http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs27/i/2008/099/c/3/The_Poop_That_Wasn__t_by_me_duhhh.png" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Ode to Sideshow Bob</title>
                <link>http://chibi-cthulhu.deviantart.com/art/Ode-to-Sideshow-Bob-27917353</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2006 17:44:46 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Ode to Sideshow Bob</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">chibi-cthulhu</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/h/chibi-cthulhu.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://chibi-cthulhu.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~chibi-cthulhu</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I just wanted to write a poem about my favorite villain. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ A Shakespearian tongue<br />You have;<br /><br />Your red, pointy hair<br />Is mad,<br />But neat.<br /><br />Framing Krusty, Attempting murder,<br />Rigging an election for mayor;<br /><br />Stealing a nuclear bomb,<br />Moving to Italy<br />'Cause life's just not fair.<br /><br />I must say:<br />You're hear to stay:<br />A vendetta you did swear<br /><br />On the family Simpson<br />For Lisa's malapropism<br />And Homer and Bart were there.<br /><br />Your opera-singing<br />T.V. hate-slinging<br />Wedding-bell-ringing<br />To Ms. Selma Bouvier<br /><br />Landed you jail;<br />Your skin grew pale<br />So low you decided to lay.<br /><br />The Great Louse Detective, you were<br />To save the life of one, Homer<br />From the son the of Frank "Grimey" Grimes<br /><br />Those were wonderful times.. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I just wanted to write a poem about my favorite villain. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>End to Anime</title>
                <link>http://walkingfish.deviantart.com/art/End-to-Anime-87605513</link>
                <guid isPermaLink="true">http://walkingfish.deviantart.com/art/End-to-Anime-87605513</guid>
                <pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 16:08:26 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">End to Anime</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">walkingfish</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/w/a/walkingfish.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://walkingfish.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~walkingfish</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> I love this poem.<br /><br />Don&#039;t be offended, anime lovers. I too, enjoy a good chibi now and then. But men: don&#039;t be surprised when you can&#039;t find your dream sexy-assassin-superpowered-bigbusted girl in the real world.<br /><br />Enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Eyes so wide they swallow the seas<br />and mouths so small they can't eat anything<br />This is the breed you've all come to know<br />in shows like Sailor Moon or the famous Death Note.<br /><br />I can't help but wonder how they do survive<br />(beside the fact they're constantly about to die)<br />because I've noticed something, oh so small--<br />it's their hands, and they're far too...small (though the people are quite tall).<br /><br />And don't forget<br />about the best of the best!<br />All the girls have very large breasts!<br />(even bigger than my history teacher's tests!!!!!!)<br /><br />Now I can see<br />why so many guys<br />love these chicks<br />but their dreams are a lie.<br /><br />No wonder most guys<br />are s ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/l/lmao.gif" width="19" height="21" alt=":lmao:" title="Laughing my ass off!" /> I love this poem.<br /><br />Don&#039;t be offended, anime lovers. I too, enjoy a good chibi now and then. But men: don&#039;t be surprised when you can&#039;t find your dream sexy-assassin-superpowered-bigbusted girl in the real world.<br /><br />Enjoy <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/s/smile.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":)" title=":) (Smile)" /> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Kaulitz Bells</title>
                <link>http://ckye1234.deviantart.com/art/Kaulitz-Bells-71154903</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 01 Dec 2007 21:29:46 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Kaulitz Bells</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>adult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">ckye1234</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/c/k/ckye1234.jpg</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://ckye1234.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~ckye1234</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-sa/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Okay, since it is the Christmas season (though one of us is Jewish...) we decided to get into spirit with Tokio Hotel. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Kaulitz Bell's<br /><br />Dashing as they are<br />We are the only one's for them<br />over the crowds we go<br />laughing all the way<br />Punching little French girls<br />Getting to them now<br />What fun it is to laugh and sing<br />with tom and bill tonight<br /><br />Oh, Tommy's bells, Billy's Bells<br />Jingle all the way<br />Oh, what fun it is to ride ...<br />hum hum hum hum hum <br />Tommy's bells, Billy's bells<br />Do them all the way<br />Oh, what fun it is to ride ...<br />hum hum hum hum hum<br /><br />A day or 2 ago<br />We thought we'd take a ride<br />on Tommy's bells and Billy's bells<br />Always sexy by our sides<br />They were lean and lank <br />Misfortune seemed their lots<br />We got into a blackened cab<br />And then we got on t ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Okay, since it is the Christmas season (though one of us is Jewish...) we decided to get into spirit with Tokio Hotel. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>GO by FLOW-parody ver.</title>
                <link>http://albel-is-mine.deviantart.com/art/GO-by-FLOW-parody-ver-66657183</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 12:40:46 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">GO by FLOW-parody ver.</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Albel-is-MINE</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/a/l/albel-is-mine.gif?7</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://albel-is-mine.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 =Albel-is-MINE</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ aka "Passive Realists (Stop!)" by Trickle (cuz the original band&#039;s name id "flow")<br /><br />allll done by me....in about...oh...10 min<br /><br />done for my dad.<br /><br />original lyrics are copyright to flow and whoever their label is.<br /><br />most of the words are antonyms for the english translation... ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ We are passive realists, misdirecting towards the ground<br />Passive realists, always caring about what we wear<br />Passive realists, because we always doubt<br />Ori ori ori ohhhh....go the opposite way!<br /><br />Not here, not now (Dud!)<br />Not coming out of the BARREL<br />Not here not now (douse!)<br />Procrastinate it, dim the fire!<br />Not here, not now (Dud!)<br />Not coming out of the BARREL<br />Not here not now (douse!)<br /><br />At the end of a happy passive road, we tone down man's map: we know where to go.<br />The metal eating crow receives everything and doesn't leave.<br />Now, the eye of the mind only closes to wonder about the past (NO way!)<br />Everything is found, so let's stay whe ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ aka "Passive Realists (Stop!)" by Trickle (cuz the original band&#039;s name id "flow")<br /><br />allll done by me....in about...oh...10 min<br /><br />done for my dad.<br /><br />original lyrics are copyright to flow and whoever their label is.<br /><br />most of the words are antonyms for the english translation... ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>BAND CAMP</title>
                <link>http://boredbutbrilliant.deviantart.com/art/BAND-CAMP-66288420</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 19:00:17 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">BAND CAMP</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">boredbutbrilliant</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://boredbutbrilliant.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~boredbutbrilliant</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Well, this is just my experiance from this year&#039;s band camp. I love marching band so much, and have been in it for two years.<br />
<br />
tell me what you think! ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The alarm clock rings like a siren<br />dragging me out of sleep<br />I get up, groggy and tired<br />and shut out it's horrid beep<br />I dress in the dark<br />not looking forward to the day<br />for this is the first of band camp<br />it's all work and no play<br />the drive to school is silent<br />as I rub my eyes and moan<br />my dad smiles and cracks a joke<br />so bad it makes me groan<br />we get there and I get out<br />leaving all comforts at home<br />I smile when I see my friends<br />eyes tired as my own<br />4 hours of basics<br />make my unworked muscles weep<br />and 3 hours of coordinates<br />makes me want to go to sleep<br />lunch time, thankfully<br />my stomach makes a growl<br />we sit in semi circles<br />"ba ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Well, this is just my experiance from this year&#039;s band camp. I love marching band so much, and have been in it for two years.<br />
<br />
tell me what you think! ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Nasties</title>
                <link>http://rose-mcsugar.deviantart.com/art/Nasties-64984661</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 15 Sep 2007 15:42:10 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Nasties</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Rose-McSugar</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/r/o/rose-mcsugar.png?9</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://rose-mcsugar.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 *Rose-McSugar</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I had to write a poem for English class. This is what <br />
I came up with. Keep in mind, I was reading Lenore comics with Opal all morning, so it&#039;s a little spooky. I likey spooky. :3<br />
<br />
Nasties (c) Me ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Little, nasty, creepy-crawlies<br />Live under my bed<br />Ugly, horrid, spooky things<br />Just waiting to be fed<br /><br />Each night, I'd pull the covers up<br />And wait until the dawn<br />Hoping against hope that then<br />The Nasties would be gone<br /><br />Nasties, Nasties, little Nasties<br />Hungry for my flesh<br />I had to get them out of here<br />While my courage was still fresh<br /><br />And so, one night, I got fed up<br />Of hiding like a mouse<br />I decided that, right then and there<br />"No more Nasties in this house!"<br /><br />I grabbed a bat and water gun<br />From the chest beside my bed<br />And tried to block the scary thoughts<br />From entering my head<br /><br />Nasties, Nasties, little Nasties<br />Making my heart pound ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I had to write a poem for English class. This is what <br />
I came up with. Keep in mind, I was reading Lenore comics with Opal all morning, so it&#039;s a little spooky. I likey spooky. :3<br />
<br />
Nasties (c) Me ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Halloween Fright</title>
                <link>http://braveheart06.deviantart.com/art/Halloween-Fright-41491907</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 16 Oct 2006 05:46:25 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Halloween Fright</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">braveheart06</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://braveheart06.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~braveheart06</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ * ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The wind was howling<br />One Halloween night<br />Just to be outside<br />Gave quite a fright<br />I thought I was safe<br />Locked in my room<br />But it turned into<br />A place of gloom<br />Suddenly things got so dark<br />I could not see<br />I was frightened to think<br />What was about to be<br />It got deathly quiet<br />There in my room<br />It was almost like<br />I had been sealed in a tomb<br />Out of nowhere<br />A light did appear<br />To look at it<br />Brought me such fear<br />It started out small<br />But then it grew<br />Larger and larger<br />It came in to view<br />What it was<br />I wanted to know<br />But it just seemed <br />To grow and grow<br />I started to scream<br />And ran out of my room<br />To only find<br />It was just the moon<br /> ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ * ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>a starcraft poem</title>
                <link>http://kingbehemoth.deviantart.com/art/a-starcraft-poem-31327977</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 04 Apr 2006 05:07:26 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">a starcraft poem</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">kingbehemoth</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://kingbehemoth.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~kingbehemoth</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ well Patrik did a Starcraft Poem, so why cant I make one as well <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ A whispering word<br />a single Marine<br />Nothing was heard<br />nothing was seen<br />He looked, all around<br />He picked, in his nose<br />He felt safe, he felt sound<br />Then the arbiter arose&hellip; ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ well Patrik did a Starcraft Poem, so why cant I make one as well <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=":D" title=":D (Big Grin)" /> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Hande of Friendshyppe</title>
                <link>http://sakura-of-zaibach.deviantart.com/art/The-Hande-of-Friendshyppe-23944560</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 12 Oct 2005 05:36:14 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Hande of Friendshyppe</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Sakura-of-Zaibach</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://sakura-of-zaibach.deviantart.com">Copyright 2005-2013 ~Sakura-of-Zaibach</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Done in collab with <a href="http://terachi-kaishaku.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/e/terachi-kaishaku.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="terachi-kaishaku" /></a><br />
<br />
The story behind this:<br />
<br />
Several of the guys in my British Literature class used a fake Halloween severed hand as a visual aid in their Elizabethan period presentations. My sister and I woke up the next morning to find it sitting outside our door. (Probably just to be funny, since we had already seen the hand and been playing with it earlier, so they knew it didn't freak us out.)<br />
<br />
Instead of just giving it back, we wrote this poem to attach to the hand and leave it outside of somebody else's door. If all goes well, it'll get passed around the dorm. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
-EDIT- Thumbnail has been updated. Now it's got the Hande with the poem as we printed it out, though we rolled it up like a scroll after the picture. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ No greater friend be in the land<br />Than he who giveth severred hande<br /><br />Not foot nor head nor thumb alone,<br />But finngers, palm, and jutting bone<br /><br />Men use all things to showe their hearts<br />For thee, it's human body parts<br /><br />Now art thou false or art thou true?<br />The Hande hath been gyfted to you.<br /><br />Let not the Hande of Friendshyppe rotte,<br />Leave it for what friends you've gotte. ]]></media:text>            <media:thumbnail url="http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs8/i/2005/285/e/c/The_Hande_of_Friendshyppe_by_Sakura_of_Zaibach.jpg" height="225" width="225"/>            <media:thumbnail url="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs8/150/i/2005/285/e/c/The_Hande_of_Friendshyppe_by_Sakura_of_Zaibach.jpg" height="150" width="150"/>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Done in collab with <a href="http://terachi-kaishaku.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/t/e/terachi-kaishaku.gif" width="50" height="50" alt="" title="terachi-kaishaku" /></a><br />
<br />
The story behind this:<br />
<br />
Several of the guys in my British Literature class used a fake Halloween severed hand as a visual aid in their Elizabethan period presentations. My sister and I woke up the next morning to find it sitting outside our door. (Probably just to be funny, since we had already seen the hand and been playing with it earlier, so they knew it didn't freak us out.)<br />
<br />
Instead of just giving it back, we wrote this poem to attach to the hand and leave it outside of somebody else's door. If all goes well, it'll get passed around the dorm. <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif" width="15" height="15" alt="=D" title="=D (Big Grin)" /><br />
<br />
-EDIT- Thumbnail has been updated. Now it's got the Hande with the poem as we printed it out, though we rolled it up like a scroll after the picture.<br /><div><img src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs8/150/i/2005/285/e/c/The_Hande_of_Friendshyppe_by_Sakura_of_Zaibach.jpg" alt="thumbnail" /></div> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>im dreaming of nightmares</title>
                <link>http://markusmackenzie.deviantart.com/art/im-dreaming-of-nightmares-131171364</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 22:57:56 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">im dreaming of nightmares</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">MarkusMackenzie</media:credit>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">http://a.deviantart.net/avatars/m/a/markusmackenzie.png?3</media:credit> 
        <media:copyright url="http://markusmackenzie.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~MarkusMackenzie</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ im dreaming a nightmare ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ im dreaming of nightmears<br />im frightened again<br />i woke up in tears<br />and shout out of my bed<br /><br />a horribble screech<br />and a sudden stop death<br />car crashes burning<br />and leaving me to rest<br /><br />fans a blowing<br />my neck all hung up<br />death is a coming<br />to wrap me all up<br /><br />i see the end<br />i see a stop<br />i predict future<br />will no suddenly stop<br /><br />all civilizations <br />will fall to the ground<br />peices a flying<br />of burning red hell<br /><br />im dreaming of nightmears<br />im frightened again<br />i woke up in tears<br />and shout out of my bed ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ im dreaming a nightmare ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Eulogy of a Beloved Hamster</title>
                <link>http://raraspaz.deviantart.com/art/Eulogy-of-a-Beloved-Hamster-121421959</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 08:24:25 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Eulogy of a Beloved Hamster</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">RaraSpaz</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://raraspaz.deviantart.com">Copyright 2009-2013 ~RaraSpaz</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This is by far my best poem.  It got first place in our poetry magazine. I&#039;m silly. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ The wheel that I bought when you were new <br />Still sits in your cage, waiting for use.<br />Your woodchips lie still, but my mind's in a haze.<br />You used to get up when you felt the sun's rays.<br />I blow in your face, just to see if you'll stir,<br />But you don't even twitch; all that moves is your fur.<br />I open your cage and reach my hand in,<br />But everything's stiff, from your toes to your chin.<br />"I fed you!" I cry, all my body a-shake.<br />"You sleep through the night.  Why aren't you awake?"<br />I look at you, Hammi, your mouth in a grin.<br />I wish I had found you before rigor mortis set in.<br />My father now finds me alone by your cage.<br />He says, "Please don't  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This is by far my best poem.  It got first place in our poetry magazine. I&#039;m silly. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Band</title>
                <link>http://monsuerlaclauddebut.deviantart.com/art/The-Band-103200573</link>
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                <pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2008 08:25:40 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Band</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">monsuerlaclauddebut</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://monsuerlaclauddebut.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~monsuerlaclauddebut</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ This was inspired by my first year of Band class. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ To what would you expect,<br />but a performance of disgust.<br />By a band lacking tempo, <br />tone, and conductor&#146;s trust.<br /><br />The music would be choppy,<br />the volume be insane.<br />Its purpose to be soft,    <br />but instead be played with vain. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ This was inspired by my first year of Band class. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>The Day I Met the Devil</title>
                <link>http://celtic-xena.deviantart.com/art/The-Day-I-Met-the-Devil-98246756</link>
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                <pubDate>Wed, 17 Sep 2008 17:40:54 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">The Day I Met the Devil</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Celtic-Xena</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://celtic-xena.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Celtic-Xena</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ A funny little idea I had. ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ I came across the Devil, on a straight and narrow road,<br />And I must confess to being surprised by how handsome he looked to me.<br />Grinning at me, he looked so confident and bold.<br />&#145;I can give you anything you desire; all I need is your soul.&#146;<br /><br />I laughed hysterically, &#145;Oh, please, that&#146;s so cliché.&#146;<br />&#145;Do you doubt my power? I&#146;ll give you what you desire,&#146;<br />That wily old Devil said to me.<br />&#145;I promise, I&#146;m not a liar.&#146;<br /><br />&#145;Then, give me popularity, riches, and true love!&#146;<br />I said, smiling hugely, &#145;Can you do that, Devil?&#146;<br />&#145;I can give you that and more! I can give  ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ A funny little idea I had. ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>SS Brubenheimer</title>
                <link>http://nr137.deviantart.com/art/SS-Brubenheimer-91432056</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jul 2008 00:52:12 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">SS Brubenheimer</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
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        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">nr137</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://nr137.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~nr137</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ "Brigida, scumpa fat&#259; de ocean, m&#259; contempla mereu &#238;n van, cu r&#226;sul ei de fariseu" ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Eram doar doi copii frumo&#351;i ca dou&#259; bur&#355;i,<br />Din aur rup&#355;i, crescu&#355;i de mici pe pun&#355;i,<br />Când tu mi-ai spus c&#259; nu-&#355;i mai plac<br />&#350;i mi-ai trosnit un pumn în cap, la dracu!<br />În prima zi purtam basma &#351;i suspinam<br />În timp ce vasul pornea spre ocean<br />Urma o via&#355;&#259; de nerod neras<br />&#350;i-adus de spate, în impas, plângeam<br />A doua zi, dup&#259; scripturi<br />S-au dat ai dracu duri de tot<br />Pe &#355;evile de cupru brun, <br />Vreo trei pitici rebeli, cu Barb&#259; Cot <br />&#350;i matelo&#355;i f&#259;r&#259; chilo&#355;i, &#351;i Noapte Bun<br />&#350;i SS Brubenheim era<br />Prin vi ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ "Brigida, scumpa fat&#259; de ocean, m&#259; contempla mereu &#238;n van, cu r&#226;sul ei de fariseu" ]]></description>            </item>
            <item>
                <title>Tobi is a good boy</title>
                <link>http://tobilover908.deviantart.com/art/Tobi-is-a-good-boy-88318024</link>
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                <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 19:54:26 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Tobi is a good boy</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Tobilover908</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://tobilover908.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~Tobilover908</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ i like it ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Sing to the tune of we will rock you<br /><br />TOBI YOURE A GOOD GOY MAKE A BIG NOISE <br />PLAYIN IN THE STREET GONNA BE A BIG MAN SOMEDAY<br />YOU AINT GOT NO FACE YOU BIG DISCRASE <br />WEARN YOUR MASK ALL OVER THE PLACE<br /><br />TOBI IS A GOOD BOY GOOD BOY<br />TOBI IS A GOOD BOY GOOD BOY<br /><br />TOBI YOURE A OLD BOY HARD BOY<br />SHOUTIN IN THE LAIR GONNA TAKE ON SASUKE SOMEDAY (and win)<br />YOU HAVE CLAY ON YOUR FACE YOU BIG DICRASE<br />WAVIN YOUR SCARF ALL OVER THE PLACE<br /><br />TOBI IS A GOOD BOY GOOD BOY<br />TOBI IS A GOOD BOY GOOD BOY<br /><br />TOBI YOURE A OLD BOY POOR BOY<br />PLEADING WITH YOUR EYE GONNA MAKE CAKE SOMEDEI<br />YOU GOT A MASK ON YOU FACE YOU BIG DISCRASE<br />SEMPAIS GONNA BLOW YOU UP ALL OVER ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ i like it ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>:.-Stupid Writer's Block-.:</title>
                <link>http://luckytaur3an27.deviantart.com/art/Stupid-Writer-s-Block-87318179</link>
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                <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 20:21:36 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">:.-Stupid Writer's Block-.:</media:title>
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                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">LuckyTaur3an27</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://luckytaur3an27.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~LuckyTaur3an27</media:copyright>             <creativeCommons:license>http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/3.0/</creativeCommons:license>
                <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ ok... I know I know.. the poem&#039;s stupid.... not my best work but hey!!! it was the writer&#039;s block&#039;s fault!!!!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ Damn you writer's block,<br />can't think of anything at the moment.<br />Curse you writer's block,<br />I'll prob get a crappy comment.<br /><br />Damn you writer's block,<br />can't think of what to write now...<br />Curse you writer's block,<br />but I'll think of something, some how...<br /><br />Sitting here with my laptop,<br />trying to think of somethin' to write.<br />Curse you stupid writer's block!<br />But no worries, I'll win this fight!<br /><br />Still can't think of anything,<br />but I will not surrender!!!!<br />Damn you writer's block!!!!<br />and I won't forfeit either!<br /><br />Hey what do ya know?!<br />I did write something somehow!!!!<br />So ha stupid writer's block,<br />you can't do anything to me now!!!! ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ ok... I know I know.. the poem&#039;s stupid.... not my best work but hey!!! it was the writer&#039;s block&#039;s fault!!!!!!! <img src="http://e.deviantart.com/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" title=";) (Wink)" /> ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>O Shock - a Macavity poem</title>
                <link>http://enkelikitten.deviantart.com/art/O-Shock-a-Macavity-poem-74550175</link>
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                <pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2008 12:14:21 PST</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">O Shock - a Macavity poem</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">enkelikitten</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://enkelikitten.deviantart.com">Copyright 2008-2013 ~enkelikitten</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I&#039;ve just rediscovered this poem in the archives of my old forum ^^ it was written jointly by me and <a href="http://misse-lee.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/i/misse-lee.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconmisse-lee:" title="misse-lee"/></a>, inspired by a screenshot I accidentally took where Macavity looked exactly like he was trying to catch popcorn in his mouth. The style is a bit Dr Seuss-ish!! We hope you enjoy it ^_^ ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ &#147;O Shock! O Horror! It&#146;s just not fair!&#148;<br />The cry rattled round Macavity&#146;s lair<br />&#147;The popcorn has gone! Oh, how can this be?<br />I didn&#146;t catch one. What a huge tragedy!&#148;<br /><br />Macavity stared down at his shaking paws<br />Popcorn impaled on each of his claws.<br />He&#146;d been trying for hours. In fact, all day long<br />But his paws, they were weak, and his aim always wrong<br /><br />Catching popcorn in mouths is a hard thing to do<br />It takes quite a talent, (we know this is true.)<br />A talent Macavity unfortunately lacks<br />We&#146;re sorry to say, he does not have the knacks.<br /><br />He paced round the room, his fur all in knots<br />His eyes wid ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I&#039;ve just rediscovered this poem in the archives of my old forum ^^ it was written jointly by me and <a href="http://misse-lee.deviantart.com/"><img class="avatar" src="http://a.deviantart.com/avatars/m/i/misse-lee.jpg" width="50" height="50" alt=":iconmisse-lee:" title="misse-lee"/></a>, inspired by a screenshot I accidentally took where Macavity looked exactly like he was trying to catch popcorn in his mouth. The style is a bit Dr Seuss-ish!! We hope you enjoy it ^_^ ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Vision</title>
                <link>http://dragon-kazooie.deviantart.com/art/Vision-57097953</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 07 Jun 2007 23:16:45 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Vision</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">dragon-kazooie</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://dragon-kazooie.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~dragon-kazooie</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ I am brilliant sometimes B) ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[  Vision<br /><br />The crowded yard fell silent<br />All stilled their wings and beaks<br />They waited in anticipation;<br />Their leader was about to speak.<br />He strutted proudly to the front,<br />His followers made way.	<br />No feather rustled nor cluck was heard,<br />As all wondered what he would say.<br />&#147;I have a vision!&#148;, he crowed aloud,<br />&#147;For those who heed my call.<br />A time of liberty and freedom<br />For roosters, hens, for all.<br />And in this world I see before me,<br />That for which we are destined,<br />We can cross what roads we want<br />Without our motives being questioned!&#148; ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ I am brilliant sometimes B) ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>"What If"</title>
                <link>http://creativecatie.deviantart.com/art/quot-What-If-quot-55546381</link>
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                <pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2007 17:26:04 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">"What If"</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">creativecatie</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://creativecatie.deviantart.com">Copyright 2007-2013 ~creativecatie</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ School Project ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ What if Celine Dion <br />Didn't sing about that ship?<br />Or the 49ers <br />Never took that trip?<br /><br />What if Jim Carrey <br />Wasn't all that funny?<br />Or honey bees<br />Didn't make honey?<br /><br />What if Oprah Winfrey<br />Was afraid to talk?<br />Or Neil Armstrong<br />Was afraid to walk?<br /><br />What if Amelia Earhart <br />Was afraid of heights?<br />Or Benjamin Franklin<br />Never flew kites? ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ School Project ]]></description>            </item>
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                <title>Unrequited</title>
                <link>http://vox21.deviantart.com/art/Unrequited-36673517</link>
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                <pubDate>Fri, 21 Jul 2006 12:19:27 PDT</pubDate>
                        <media:title type="plain">Unrequited</media:title>
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                        <media:rating>nonadult</media:rating>
                <media:category label="Ballad">literature/poetry/humor/ballad</media:category>
        <media:credit role="author" scheme="urn:ebu">Vox21</media:credit>
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        <media:copyright url="http://vox21.deviantart.com">Copyright 2006-2013 ~Vox21</media:copyright>            <media:description type="html"><![CDATA[ Aww summer love ]]></media:description>        
        <media:text type="html"><![CDATA[ She is drawn to him, unable to stay away.<br />Flirting she dances close then far,<br />Hoping that he will notice her in the crowd;<br />But he stands immovable, uncaring.<br /><br />More desperately now she moves closer,<br />Her movements more erratic and frantic.<br />She longs to reach his molten core,<br />To immolate herself within him.<br /><br />At last she runs to him wild with desire.<br />Determined to consummate her passion.<br />Only to be tossed upon the floor,<br />A shell of herself, a charred remain.<br /><br />Thus ends the ill fated tale of the bug and the bug zapper, now playing on patios everywhere this summer. ]]></media:text>            
            <description><![CDATA[ Aww summer love ]]></description>            </item>
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