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Firman, Welcome To The Poetic Community! At Last You Have Joined The Ranks Of Haikus, Limericks, And Sonnets, Among Other Types. Sorry There’s No Limerick Today, Just Wanted To Say Nice Job On The Bo Poem
No ‘moe’ Bo’, yo
This is ‘Moe’st defintely the ‘bo’ttom of the pile of lame ‘bo’rly exccesive com’moe’nts.
Oh well at least as ‘Moe’ster sand ‘bo’g said,
You have to it rock ‘bo’ttom ‘bo’f’moe’ you can ‘bo’unce back up again.
April 9th, 2012 at 6:06 am
I wonder which cell phone provider covers Nethergatory…
April 9th, 2012 at 6:36 am
Xkcd too
Writes of that trench on this day.
How odd for readers.
April 9th, 2012 at 7:49 am
Ditches and trenches
The Dope brothers in trouble
Will they be O.K?
April 9th, 2012 at 8:00 am
Oh no! No mo’ Bo??
April 9th, 2012 at 8:48 am
C’mon, Bo … what would Rocket J. Squirrel do at a time like this?
April 9th, 2012 at 10:23 am
Bo is aspirant
But sadly, to no avail.
Nethergatory.
April 9th, 2012 at 6:00 pm
The Mariana Trench? What is that, the largest container of dipping sauce for mozzarella sticks? Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh. Heh.
April 9th, 2012 at 9:30 pm
What terror! Water avast.
Admiral, please save Bo, fast!
Or else, this goal – last…
April 9th, 2012 at 10:42 pm
Good guys finish last.
Innocence craves victory,
Bo demonstrates, no.
Honor defeats none,
Intentions writhe in a sea
of burnt-out, spoiled hope.
(And to think, all this began because Moe was chasing some impossible girl. Hmph.)
April 9th, 2012 at 10:44 pm
(No girl is impossible to Moe)
April 9th, 2012 at 11:29 pm
This planet we see,
An impossibility,
Bo pissed off a god?
April 13th, 2012 at 8:40 am
Where’s James Cameron when you need him?
July 30th, 2012 at 6:36 pm
That, Sir Fir, is a cursor in the third panel! How dare you forget to move the your mouse before scanning in your monitor!
November 14th, 2014 at 4:52 pm
Firman, Welcome To The Poetic Community! At Last You Have Joined The Ranks Of Haikus, Limericks, And Sonnets, Among Other Types. Sorry There’s No Limerick Today, Just Wanted To Say Nice Job On The Bo Poem
July 16th, 2016 at 10:24 pm
No ‘moe’ Bo’, yo
This is ‘Moe’st defintely the ‘bo’ttom of the pile of lame ‘bo’rly exccesive com’moe’nts.
Oh well at least as ‘Moe’ster sand ‘bo’g said,
You have to it rock ‘bo’ttom ‘bo’f’moe’ you can ‘bo’unce back up again.
November 9th, 2016 at 7:41 pm
A moe based poem…?
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE!!!!