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  1. #11
    Token drunken Irish guy
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    Sep 2001
    Guinness book of records....

    I see it all now....

  2. #12
    Senior Member
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    Aug 2001


    I fancy myself as a poet. Although I surely don't have a good on-the-fly rhyme to tell you at this time.
    So I'll post a poem I wrote months ago.


    So young and sweet,
    Innocent and naive,
    We are born.
    Until turned into,
    Inconsiderate beasts.
    Lies and deceit,
    Afraid to trust
    Through love and lust.
    Who can we trust if,
    Not the ones we love?
    Are we sane,
    To be put through this,
    Inane torture
    Sick and demented,
    Is human nature
    Even the mature,
    Take part,
    In this sick game, we call life.

  3. #13
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    Sep 2001


    Here's another one!

    The poems seem original
    they sound clean and pure
    I thot it was about security
    But there is a lot more...

    and I'm glad its so..

    So howzzat???

  4. #14
    Junior Member
    Join Date
    Jul 2001
    I thought Ive seen
    The security scene
    with antionline
    a favourite of mine

    till i saw such posts
    raising toasts..
    to poetry and hacking..
    u have my backing..!

  5. #15
    Old-Fogey:Addicts founder Terr's Avatar
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    Aug 2001
    Seattle, WA
    Reposted from my post in This thread

    New Computer Error Messages in Haiku Form... (Unknown author)
    A file that big?
    It might be very useful.
    But now it is gone.

    The Web site you seek
    Cannot be located but
    Endless others exist.

    Chaos reigns within.
    Reflect, repent and reboot.
    Order shall return.

    ABORTED effort:
    Close all that you have.
    You ask far too much.

    First snow, then silence.
    This thousand dollar screen
    Dies so beautfifully.

    With searching comes loss
    And the presence of absence.
    'My Novel' not found.

    The Tao that is seen
    Is not the true Tao, until
    You bring fresh toner

    Windows NT crashed.
    I am the Blue Screen of Death.
    No one hears your screams

    Rather than a beep
    Or a rude error message,
    These words: 'File not found.'

    Serious error.
    All shortcuts have disappeared.
    Screen. Mind. Both are blank.
    And now some Haikus from me...
    Yesterday it worked.
    Today it is real busted.
    Windows is like that.

    AO is quite neat
    I can post without reason.
    Oh Joy and Wonder.

    Well, Eating Scarlett
    Why the joke post right now?
    Humerous. Alright.

    When will I shut up?
    You all may be asking now,
    But do not worry.
    Let's see... These are all off the top of my head, maybe thirty seconds each.

    PING does not work well.
    Remember the command line.
    Arguements of love.

    Attached to success
    One is likely to dispair
    At the 404.

    You must ask nicely
    To talk with all the others
    Ports must be open

    Ideals underly
    All important things you see
    Ignore GUIs.

    Who can well ignore
    all the many sirens' songs
    "Click here for free cash!"

    Improving the soul
    Is a noble enterprise
    Freeware can save you.

    Behold the smileys.
    Or emoticons for some.
    The smile, radiant.

    Controlling your life
    Are you sure that it is you?
    Beware Microsoft.

    I'll think of some more later... I just wasn't feeling in the mood to make something that rhymed too. Long day. Feel free to copy those, so long as you cite the source...
    [HvC]Terr: L33T Technical Proficiency

  6. #16
    Token drunken Irish guy
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    Sep 2001
    We should write a book,

    Collected Poetry of Antionline.

    What do you think?

  7. #17
    Senior Member tripstone's Avatar
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    Sep 2001
    Bemidji, Minnesota

    Ode to Terr

    Your prose was long
    It could be a song
    A geek rebel cry

    I thought it absurd
    And a little perturbed
    But don't get me wrong
    It still could be a song

    You're a good guy
    Hope this thread don't die
    I s'pose I should go
    Please don't cry
    You can kiss my

    I\'m a loser baby...so why doncha kill me?

  8. #18
    Token drunken Irish guy
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    Sep 2001
    This thread will never die, like Shakespeare's poetry......!

  9. #19
    Senior Member
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    Sep 2001
    Originally posted by Ennis
    We should write a book,

    Collected Poetry of Antionline.

    What do you think?

    greate idea ennis ..i will contribute...to my best..

    all the best....


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