Lprint #05 06 июня 1997

Poetry - Poems from Broom'a.

 Poetry from Brom'a 10



 WW: Brom, it seems seriously vdarilsya in poetry ...

INTRODUCTION: PRUSHU all who find a reference about himself
        Offended, I just PRIKALYVAYUS.PROSHU ME
        Sorry if I WHOM offended, I sincerely do not
        WOULD YOU READ THIS SDELAT.PRIYATNOGO: (

        I LOVE SUSPENSION SERVER

        Call on ABIGOR
        I will make it disk error,
        Call you later on FAS'u
        And hang the server immediately.
        All sysops scared
        Pohavalis under their desks.
        Hamer bold, he is a hero
        He knocked my server
        And he was sitting on the couch
        Picks in the program.
        And ARNY silence
        He is not no kind of horseradish
        Drunk guy a lot of beer
        And his eyes swam.
        ALEX is angry and yells,
        On the table with his foot tapping
        And since he yells obscenities,
        What kills me with a shovel.
        I'm sitting here and having fun,
        Over a sysop laugh.
        Only LAM'e not funny
        He threw the PC out the window
        Cries and roars LAMA
        Yes, their fate klenet.
        Namer long amused
        And then drank beer
        Dimmed in the head
        And he fell asleep on the carpet.
        Alex yelled at night so,
        That his outfit took,
        LAMA thought shoot
        And then I decided to get drunk.
        Thus ended the night and
        They were never able to help.
            P.S.
        All that I've written here
        This is nonsense patient
        Phrase Search
        The case for the harm.