Oldfart 0 Posted June 23, 2012 THESE ARE ENTRIES TO A WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKING FOR A TWO-LINE RHYMEWITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, AND THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE:1. My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:Marrying you has screwed up my life.2. I see your face when I am dreaming.That's why I always wake up screaming.3. Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;This describes everything you are not.4. Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss,But I only slept with you 'cause I was pissed.5... I thought that I could love no other-- that is until I met your brother.6. Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl'sempty and so is your head.7. I want to feel your sweet embrace;But don't take that paper bag off your face.8. I love your smile, your face, and your eyesDamn, I'm good at telling lies!9. My love, you take my breath away.What have you stepped in to smell this way?10. My feelings for you no words can tell,Except for maybe 'Go to hell.'11. What inspired this amorous rhyme?Two parts vodka, one part limeAnd there's more A man walks out to the street and catches a taxi just going by. He gets into the taxi, and the Cabbie says, 'Perfect timing. You're just like Frank.' Passenger: 'Who?' Cabbie: 'Frank Feldman...He's a guy who did everything right all the time. Like my coming along when you needed a cab, things happened like that to Frank Feldman every single time.' Passenger: 'There are always a few clouds over everybody.' Cabbie: Not Frank Feldman. He was a terrific athlete. He could have won the Grand-Slam at tennis. He could golf with the pros. He sang like an opera baritone and danced like a Broadway star and you should have heard him play the piano. He was an amazing guy. Passenger: Sounds like he was something really special. Cabbie: 'There's more. He had a memory like a computer. He remembered everybody's birthday. He knew all about wine, which foods to order and which fork to eat them with. He could fix anything. Not like me. I change a fuse, and the whole street blacks out. But Frank Feldman, could do everything right.' Passenger: 'Wow, some guy then. Cabbie: 'He always knew the quickest way to go in traffic and avoid traffic jams. Not like me, I always seem to get stuck in them. But Frank, he never made a mistake, and he really knew how to treat a woman and make her feel good. He would never answer her back even if she was in the wrong; and his clothing was always immaculate, shoes highly polished too. He was the perfect man! He never made a mistake. No one could ever measure up to Frank Feldman. Passenger: An amazing fellow. How did you meet him? Cabbie: 'Well...I never actually met Frank. He died and I married his f***ing wife." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Stue11 0 Posted June 23, 2012 TheBiker46 wrote:THESE ARE ENTRIES TO A WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKING FOR A TWO-LINE RHYMEWITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, AND THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE:1. My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife:Marrying you has screwed up my life.2. I see your face when I am dreaming.That's why I always wake up screaming.3. Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;This describes everything you are not.4. Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss,But I only slept with you 'cause I was pissed.5... I thought that I could love no other-- that is until I met your brother.6. Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl'sempty and so is your head.7. I want to feel your sweet embrace;But don't take that paper bag off your face.8. I love your smile, your face, and your eyesDamn, I'm good at telling lies!9. My love, you take my breath away.What have you stepped in to smell this way?10. My feelings for you no words can tell,Except for maybe 'Go to hell.'11. What inspired this amorous rhyme?Two parts vodka, one part lime.And there's more A man walks out to the street and catches a taxi just going by. He gets into the taxi, and the Cabbie says, 'Perfect timing. You're just like Frank.' Passenger: 'Who?' Cabbie: 'Frank Feldman...He's a guy who did everything right all the time. Like my coming along when you needed a cab, things happened like that to Frank Feldman every single time.' Passenger: 'There are always a few clouds over everybody.' Cabbie: Not Frank Feldman. He was a terrific athlete. He could have won the Grand-Slam at tennis. He could golf with the pros. He sang like an opera baritone and danced like a Broadway star and you should have heard him play the piano. He was an amazing guy. Passenger: Sounds like he was something really special. Cabbie: 'There's more. He had a memory like a computer. He remembered everybody's birthday. He knew all about wine, which foods to order and which fork to eat them with. He could fix anything. Not like me. I change a fuse, and the whole street blacks out. But Frank Feldman, could do everything right.' Passenger: 'Wow, some guy then. Cabbie: 'He always knew the quickest way to go in traffic and avoid traffic jams. Not like me, I always seem to get stuck in them. But Frank, he never made a mistake, and he really knew how to treat a woman and make her feel good. He would never answer her back even if she was in the wrong; and his clothing was always immaculate, shoes highly polished too. He was the perfect man! He never made a mistake. No one could ever measure up to Frank Feldman. Passenger: An amazing fellow. How did you meet him? Cabbie: 'Well...I never actually met Frank. He died and I married his f***ing wife." Share this post Link to post Share on other sites