View Full Version : It's a Sam Hunt thing
James Deuce
19th January 2008, 14:51
I ventured today
Into the wilderness
Thereupon I came
Unlikely beasts
Numbered three, they were
From their numberplates
Wild chilies were adorned
They sounded off
Their brows were horned
They did form a courting circle
Around
Around
Until the blue was purple
Wild GSXRs roaming free
Their exhausts pipes
Did burble
What mutant hounds?
What sheep of steel?
Did from fiery wombs
These beasts
hurtle?
WarlockNZ
19th January 2008, 14:58
Sam would love it : )
Ever so fine ...... they were,
tuned to ride ... and ride,
carving twisties, like a well cooked duck ...
The sun, the wind, the fire...
Were ever any men as lucky as these three?
Motu
19th January 2008, 15:18
But Sam always spends 20 minutes talking about the poem - with lots and lots of I's and ME's and other self promotion before he launches into a far too long and meaningless (but not to Him) poem.
So make it longer and talk a lot about yourself and how you got the inspiration and the setting....and y'know,just make it more like SAM HUNT.
Big Dave
19th January 2008, 16:44
tres artsy old bean - Don't you mean a squid hunt thing? :innocent:
Swoop
19th January 2008, 20:14
Burn them!
*now where have I heard that before?*
kerfufflez
20th January 2008, 00:13
Poems that don't rhyme really grind my gears.
Kendog
20th January 2008, 09:28
Everyone is missing the point here, those are three very nice 750's (that is the point isn't it)
What a great day riding all of them. Only down side being the confirmation Ohlins are great shocks and should be on my bike :argh:
Trudes
20th January 2008, 09:38
Nice Jim, nice!
Can you Sam Hunt a Hoe net?:crazy:
Big Dave
20th January 2008, 09:44
Why don't you two just 'talk' t each other?
Kendog
20th January 2008, 10:10
Talking is sooooo last century.
Trudes
20th January 2008, 10:27
Because he smells.
Okey Dokey
20th January 2008, 11:37
Ahh GSXRs are poetry in motion, aren't they? Have you written many poems?
Pussy
20th January 2008, 14:22
I ventured today
Into the wilderness
Thereupon I came
Unlikely beasts
Numbered three, they were
From their numberplates
Wild chilies were adorned
They sounded off
Their brows were horned
They did form a courting circle
Around
Around
Until the blue was purple
Wild GSXRs roaming free
Their exhausts pipes
Did burble
What mutant hounds?
What sheep of steel?
Did from fiery wombs
These beasts
hurtle?
"You must spread some reputation"etc..... Love your work, Jim!! :2thumbsup
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