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  New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #30 on: July 08, 2010, 11:16:31 PM » by Michelle Beth Cronk
Lol

The next one will be awarded to the teenager who learns to spell out words on their text

:p
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #31 on: July 08, 2010, 11:44:39 PM » by Scott Douglas
Lol

The next one will be awarded to the teenager who learns to spell out words on their text

:p

Hey yeah, you're right.
Spelling is going to the dogs too.
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  New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #32 on: July 08, 2010, 11:48:11 PM » by Michelle Beth Cronk
I'm on it Scott - found out today that I was accepted into the Multiple Subject Credential Program for Fall Semester - I'll get them on the right track in elementary & send them on their way ( I'll have to stop typing lol though).

:)
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #33 on: July 08, 2010, 11:55:39 PM » by Scott Douglas

Stop your lol but only for the duration of the class
and then lol again here.


 
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #34 on: July 12, 2010, 04:00:35 PM » by Scott Douglas
the youngster said no to the coach
because the bully wanted to pitch.
he said no the second time too.

the father has no other sons.
the coach has no other bullies
so he put him in.

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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #35 on: July 12, 2010, 04:03:13 PM » by Scott Douglas

he refuses to edit his poems
leaves tiolet seats wet, too
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #36 on: July 20, 2010, 02:09:06 PM » by Scott Douglas
fuNk

Note to Steve Gadd,
whom you may or not know.

hoW do you sliNk, how do you rolL time  
from measure, disSect ancient moment.  
disguise in spark of misdIrect -- warmth from a stone,
finesse crunched from brass. how do you slide

so coOl...

...ly

?
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #37 on: July 21, 2010, 03:21:19 PM » by Scott Douglas
if there's one thing i've learned
on planet earth
(and there is)

decision by committee is mashed potatoes
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #38 on: July 21, 2010, 03:34:27 PM » by Scott Douglas
Something I found on the net



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Subject: Piss Poor History Lesson

Where did Piss Poor come from?

Interesting History

They used to use urine to tan animal skins, so families
used to all pee in a pot & then once a day it was taken &
Sold to the tannery…….if you had to do this to survive
you were “Piss Poor”

But worse than that were the really poor folk who couldn’t
even afford to buy a pot……they “didn’t have a pot to
piss in” & were the lowest of the low

The next time you are washing your hands and complain
because the water temperature isn’t just how you like it,
think about how things used to be. Here are some facts about
the 1500s:

Most people got married in June because they took their
yearly bath in May, and they still smelled pretty good by
June.. However, since they were starting to smell . ….. .
Brides carried a bouquet of flowers to hide the body odor.
Hence the custom today of carrying a bouquet when getting
Married.

Baths consisted of a big tub filled with hot water. The man
of the house had the privilege of the nice clean water, then
all the other sons and men, then the women and finally the
children. Last of all the babies. By then the water was so
dirty you could actually lose someone in it.. Hence the
saying, “Don’t throw the baby out with the Bath water!”

Houses had thatched roofs-thick straw-piled high, with no
wood underneath. It was the only place for animals to get
warm, so all the cats and other small animals (mice, bugs)
lived in the roof. When it rained it became slippery and
sometimes the animals would slip and fall off the roof…
Hence the saying “It’s raining cats and dogs.”

There was nothing to stop things from falling into the
house. This posed a real problem in the bedroom where bugs
and other droppings could mess up your nice clean bed. Hence,

a bed with big posts and a sheet hung over the top
afforded some protection. That’s how canopy beds came into
existence.

The floor was dirt. Only the wealthy had something other
than dirt. Hence the saying, “Dirt poor.” The wealthy had
slate floors that would get slippery in the winter when wet,
so they spread thresh (straw) on floor to help keep their
footing. As the winter wore on, they added more thresh until,

when you opened the door, it would all start slipping
outside. A piece of wood was placed in the entrance-way.
Hence: a thresh hold.

(Getting quite an education, aren’t you?)

In those old days, they cooked in the kitchen with a big
kettle that always hung over the fire.. Every day they lit
the fire and added things to the pot. They ate mostly
vegetables and did not get much meat. They would eat the
stew for dinner, leaving leftovers in the pot to get cold
overnight and then start over the next day. Sometimes stew
had food in it that had been there for quite a while. Hence
the rhyme: Peas porridge hot, peas porridge cold, peas
porridge in the pot nine days old. Sometimes they could
obtain pork, which made them feel quite special. When
visitors came over, they would hang up their bacon to show
off. It was a sign of wealth that a man could, “bring home
the bacon.” They would cut off a little to share with guests
and would all sit around and chew the fat.

Those with money had plates made of pewter. Food with high
acid content caused some of the lead to leach onto the food,
causing lead poisoning death. This happened most often with
tomatoes, so for the next 400 years or so, tomatoes were
considered poisonous.

Bread was divided according to status. Workers got the burnt
bottom of the loaf, the family got the middle, and guests
got the top, or the upper crust.

Lead cups were used to drink ale or whisky. The combination
would Sometimes knock the imbibers out for a couple of days.
Someone walking along the road would take them for dead and
prepare them for burial. They were laid out on the kitchen
table for a co uple of days and the family would gather
around and eat and drink and wait and see if they would wake
up. Hence the custom of holding a wake.

England is old and small and the local folks started running
out of places to bury people. So they would dig up coffins
and would take the bones to a bone-house, and reuse the
grave. When reopening these coffins, 1 out of 25 coffins
were found to have scratch marks on the inside and they
realized they had been burying people alive… So they would
tie a string on the wrist of the corpse, lead it through the
coffin and up through the ground and tie it to a bell.
Someone would have to sit out in the graveyard all night
(the graveyard shift.) to listen for the bell; thus,someone
could be, saved by the bell or was considered a dead ringer.

And that’s the truth….Now, whoever said History was boring!!!

So…get out there and educate someone! ~~~ Share these
facts with a friend.
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #39 on: July 23, 2010, 02:16:09 PM » by Scott Douglas
"This is doggerel! Nothing but doggerel!"

"No it's not.", I said
"It's Catterel."

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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #40 on: July 23, 2010, 03:04:12 PM » by Scott Douglas
Those who wish to follow this religion
unlike its founder
must fall in line.
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #41 on: July 25, 2010, 09:42:54 AM » by silent lotus
if there's one thing i've learned
on planet earth
(and there is)

decision by committee is mashed potatoes




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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #42 on: July 27, 2010, 03:18:29 PM » by Scott Douglas
love it

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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #43 on: July 27, 2010, 03:18:53 PM » by Scott Douglas
I picture myself with a bat standing in the outfield
and our dog running its rounds still believing in miracles.
There is no one to hit the ball to and the dog senses this  
but still comes excited when called expecting a treat.
I will still stand in that field and hit out all the balls.
The dog won't fetch them, neither will you. Old habits die hard
and a round ball and lathed bat is still a worthy endeavour.
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  Re: New Thoughts from a Rusty Mind
« Reply #44 on: July 29, 2010, 09:41:17 PM » by Scott Douglas
the hearing impaired man
was cock sure the Greek would inherit the earth
so he moved his family to Crete
Wisconson
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