<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:03:44.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Things that Rhyme</title><subtitle type='html'>stupid poems by two wild and crazy teenagers</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-87134091</id><published>2003-01-08T17:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T18:00:03.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a cow at the zoo&lt;br&gt;Who was originally from Kalimazoo&lt;br&gt;She tried to escape&lt;br&gt;While she was wearing a cape&lt;br&gt;And Nebraska wore a kangarooooooooo...&lt;br&gt;A poem by Nebraska inspired by Robyn the muse&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-87134091?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/87134091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/87134091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87134091' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-86239429</id><published>2002-12-18T17:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T17:30:53.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This great stupid poem was sent to us by e-mail from a guy named Trevor.  Thanks Trevor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheddar, Sharp, and Ja-ack too,&lt;br /&gt;eating cheese is good for you.&lt;br /&gt;Mozzerella, parmesan,&lt;br /&gt;eat your Feta before dawn.&lt;br /&gt;Blue cheese and smokey bar,&lt;br /&gt;even goat if you'll go that far.&lt;br /&gt;I like cheese and you should too,&lt;br /&gt;just don't put it in your shoe...&lt;br /&gt;cheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese! cheeeeeeeeeeeeeese...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-86239429?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/86239429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/86239429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86239429' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-85192121</id><published>2002-11-27T22:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T22:11:00.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think my cat is smoking weed&lt;br /&gt;Or perhaps he's taking speed&lt;br /&gt;Alls I know is that he's crazy&lt;br /&gt;Just look at him- all wild and hazy&lt;br /&gt;I think he just attacked my shoe&lt;br /&gt;I think he's syko- yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;~Robyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-85192121?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/85192121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/85192121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85192121' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-83182187</id><published>2002-10-18T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-18T15:18:06.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.angelfire.com/retro/seany/Stupidpoems.html"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is a stupid poems website written by our fans Seany and Karolina!  They liked our stupid poems blog and they decided to send us a link to their's.  Now you can go to it to.  Check them out!&lt;br /&gt;~Nebby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-83182187?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/83182187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/83182187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#83182187' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-82721597</id><published>2002-10-08T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T23:17:57.516-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a doctor named carp&lt;br&gt;Who sat on a blue plastic tarp&lt;br&gt;His students would wish&lt;br&gt;To get rid of the fish&lt;br&gt;By stabbing him with something sharp.&lt;br&gt;~A poem by Robyn about our old bald student teacher with sweaty armpits in science class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-82721597?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/82721597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/82721597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_10_01_archive.html#82721597' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-78317705</id><published>2002-06-28T12:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-08-10T16:22:15.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well we're all doing math in the shower&lt;br&gt;What's 3 to the second power?&lt;br&gt;We've been in here for an hour&lt;br&gt;Cuz we're all doing math in the shower&lt;br&gt;~A song Robyn and Nebraska made up while doing math in the shower with Nebraska's sister&lt;br&gt;We were of course all wearing bathing suits because we had just gone swimming and we are not lesbians (as far as we know)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-78317705?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/78317705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/78317705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78317705' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-78042907</id><published>2002-06-21T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-23T02:07:54.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;She had a great dad if you ask'a&lt;br /&gt;Driving on the rode they saw something keen&lt;br /&gt;"It's an F'ING MOOSE" her dad scream(ed)&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden the rode was not there&lt;br /&gt;Into the ditch, it was quite a scare&lt;br /&gt;"That was truly frightening, by zeus!"&lt;br /&gt;And heard in the distance was: MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-se!&lt;br /&gt;~a funny poem by Kat written on her blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-78042907?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/78042907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/78042907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#78042907' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577987</id><published>2002-06-10T16:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-21T17:44:47.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once were two gals&lt;br /&gt;who were really great pals&lt;br /&gt;who wrote stupid poems all day.&lt;br /&gt;One said "Here's an idea!"&lt;br /&gt;The other said "What is it my dear?"&lt;br /&gt;And they laughed till the idea went away&lt;br /&gt;~a very funny poem by Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577987?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577987' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577916</id><published>2002-06-10T16:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T16:02:48.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl with no name&lt;br /&gt;who couldn't play "the Limerick Game"&lt;br /&gt;and no one could know&lt;br /&gt;why the heck she's &lt;i&gt;so slow&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;But everyone loved her just the same&lt;br /&gt;~a poem by Robyn writte about a girl with no name but I have a feeling I know who she's talking about *whistles innocently*~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577916?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577916' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577744</id><published>2002-06-10T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:59:01.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Mellenie&lt;br /&gt;who had never commited a felony&lt;br /&gt;she wrote cr@#py poems&lt;br /&gt;that made Nebraska run hoems&lt;br /&gt;and blah blah blah blah um-smell on me?&lt;br /&gt;~another poem by Robyn written about one of the cool girls at our school&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577744?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577744' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577633</id><published>2002-06-10T15:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:56:08.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a female named Kati&lt;br /&gt;and there were many people she hatied&lt;br /&gt;some people called her rude&lt;br /&gt;and others said rude&lt;br /&gt;but she likes Snoopy-that intelligent lady!&lt;br /&gt;~Robyn (written about her not-so-secret lover)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577633?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577633' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577553</id><published>2002-06-10T15:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-14T15:43:25.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a lady named Lexy&lt;br /&gt;Willy thought she was Sexy&lt;br /&gt;When she turned cherrie red&lt;br /&gt;and would then hide her head&lt;br /&gt;and there's nothing else that rhymes with Lexy!&lt;br /&gt;~a poem written by Robyn about the most popular girl in Scummervillle and her now-boyfriend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577553?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577553' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577467</id><published>2002-06-10T15:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:51:29.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This one was written about the season finale of Alias:&lt;br /&gt;There once was a man named her mom!&lt;br /&gt;Who's name could have been Willy or Tom!&lt;br /&gt;They thought she was dead,&lt;br /&gt;and now she's a Fred!&lt;br /&gt;And the water &lt;i&gt;did&lt;/i&gt; kill Micheal Vaugnn!&lt;br /&gt;~a poem written by Robyn but the last line is a lie!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577467?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577467' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577391</id><published>2002-06-10T15:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:49:13.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a man named Ragazzoo&lt;br /&gt;Who often would play on the Kazoo&lt;br /&gt;His students would shout&lt;br /&gt;You're a bore! Let us out!&lt;br /&gt;And he had dullness coming out the wazoo!&lt;br /&gt;~a very funny one about our World History teacher written by Robyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577391?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577391' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577324</id><published>2002-06-10T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:47:13.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a man named Bin Laden&lt;br /&gt;Who laughed at a man named George Shrub&lt;br /&gt;Cuz he made a big flub&lt;br /&gt;when he choked on a pretzel and fell on the ground&lt;br /&gt;and made a loud sound&lt;br /&gt;and then Mr. Shrub passed away&lt;br /&gt;~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577324?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577324' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577265</id><published>2002-06-10T15:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:45:43.060-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl they called Robyn&lt;br /&gt;She'd dance and her head would start bobbin'&lt;br /&gt;Some thought she was rude&lt;br /&gt;Others thought her a dude&lt;br /&gt;And others just thought she was weird&lt;br /&gt;~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577265?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577265' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77577214</id><published>2002-06-10T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-06-10T15:44:18.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;who would sing loudly and carry a basket.&lt;br /&gt;No one really loved her&lt;br /&gt;though some people gloved her&lt;br /&gt;And most people ate cheese!&lt;br /&gt;~Robyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77577214?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77577214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_06_01_archive.html#77577214' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-77082146</id><published>2002-05-28T19:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-28T19:29:14.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It is heeg&lt;br /&gt;said the peeg&lt;br /&gt;she fell off the chair&lt;br /&gt;and then wouldn't dare&lt;br /&gt;to sit on that chair no more&lt;br /&gt;then the peeg said&lt;br /&gt;omg not my head&lt;br /&gt;what's on your nose?&lt;br /&gt;Look Strike a pose&lt;br /&gt;It's a cock!&lt;br /&gt;Come in! Please Knock!&lt;br /&gt;Before you come into my room!&lt;br /&gt;~Nebraska, Kat, and Giggles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-77082146?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77082146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/77082146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#77082146' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76974961</id><published>2002-05-25T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-25T21:49:26.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Robyn&lt;br /&gt;When she went to Career Sem. her head would be throbbin'&lt;br /&gt;Cuz the computer was frozen&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm preposin'&lt;br /&gt;that she type up the rest of the poems&lt;br /&gt;~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76974961?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76974961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76974961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76974961' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76922744</id><published>2002-05-24T09:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-25T21:46:00.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nebraska is going to be SO proud of me!  I'm finally going to type our good poems that we wrote the first day!!! HOOHAH!&lt;br /&gt;This first one is about the season finale of Alias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a man named &lt;i&gt;her mom&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who could've been Mary or Tom&lt;br /&gt;They thought she was dead, and now she's a Fred&lt;br /&gt;And the water could kill Micheal Vaughn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76922744?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76922744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76922744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76922744' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76822114</id><published>2002-05-21T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T09:39:22.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here's one of the poem's that Robyn wrote about Alias's mom:&lt;br /&gt;There was a girl named Supa Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who liked to sing songs and eat Cheezits &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she found out she was a man &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that her real name was Dan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her husband was the one who was Jesus! &lt;br /&gt;~a poem by Robyn (typed by Nebraska)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76822114?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76822114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76822114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76822114' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76816768</id><published>2002-05-21T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-21T19:02:04.886-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a guy and a girl&lt;br /&gt;Who had a baby and a pearl&lt;br /&gt;The pearl killed the baby&lt;br /&gt;and the guy just went crazy&lt;br /&gt;and the woman was right all along (duh)&lt;br /&gt;~A poem written by Nebraska about "The Pearl"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76816768?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76816768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76816768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76816768' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76675432</id><published>2002-05-17T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-17T18:52:06.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mr. Raggazzo&lt;br /&gt;Is a major Fag-azzo&lt;br /&gt;Who likes to grab other guys butts&lt;br /&gt;Then he stares and he stares&lt;br /&gt;to whom only Niffy can compare&lt;br /&gt;when she stares at the rears of girl sluts&lt;br /&gt;~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76675432?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76675432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76675432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76675432' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76675388</id><published>2002-05-17T18:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-17T18:50:04.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a man named Tom Fable.&lt;br /&gt;Who loved to have fun and finagle.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't get laid,&lt;br /&gt;without the girl being paid,&lt;br /&gt;so he had to instead use a bagel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're like me, and don't know what finagle means here it is:&lt;br /&gt;1 : to obtain by indirect or involved means&lt;br /&gt;2 : to obtain by trickery&lt;br /&gt;~poem by Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76675388?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76675388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76675388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76675388' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633656</id><published>2002-05-16T17:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:07:07.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A nub! a nub!&lt;br /&gt;That's all I have!&lt;br /&gt;A nub! A nub!&lt;br /&gt;That's not a dick silly,&lt;br /&gt;Niffy's the one with the willy!&lt;br /&gt;~written by ME!!!! ALL MEEE!!! I DID IT!!! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;~typed and written by the infamous KAT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633656?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633656' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633570</id><published>2002-05-16T17:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-24T09:39:07.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was some heathen converters&lt;br /&gt;Who went to save souls&lt;br /&gt;And pick up some gold &lt;br /&gt;And then eat some cheese&lt;br /&gt;And...wait a second-CHEESE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I LOVE CHEESE&lt;/b&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Do you like cheese? *mrs connolly?*&lt;br /&gt;~Kat and the foreign country of Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;for those who art not smart&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;3 is a heart~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633570?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633570' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633472</id><published>2002-05-16T17:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T17:06:06.640-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gevonia Cabato&lt;br /&gt;A manarchie he's not-o&lt;br /&gt;But he's hoping to be, one day&lt;br /&gt;He can sell lots of stuff&lt;br /&gt;Like peanut butter and fluff&lt;br /&gt;And he'll be a master you kno-o-ow&lt;br /&gt;And he'll go to a pig slaughter&lt;br /&gt;With the journey man's daughter&lt;br /&gt;And light things on fire with her&lt;br /&gt;~Kat again *this is getting boring* and by Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633472?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633472' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633308</id><published>2002-05-16T17:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:05:15.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Depoy&lt;br /&gt;It's a shame she didn't have a boy&lt;br /&gt;To name it Willy or Joe&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm sure you all know&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to be called Megan Margie&lt;br /&gt;~me again with this tag-along her&lt;br /&gt;~Poem by NEbraska and typed by Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633308?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633308' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633242</id><published>2002-05-16T16:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:04:38.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love cheese.&lt;br /&gt;Can I have some please?&lt;br /&gt;Like guda or cheddar&lt;br /&gt;Which do you like better?&lt;br /&gt;Some kinds of cheeses are blue&lt;br /&gt;Does that sound tasty to you?&lt;br /&gt;Some kinds of cheese come in can&lt;br /&gt;You can eat it in your van&lt;br /&gt;Will YOU give me some please&lt;br /&gt;~me and her&lt;br /&gt;~poem by Nebraska typed by Kat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633242?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633242' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633159</id><published>2002-05-16T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T16:56:52.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a man&lt;br /&gt;With a really fat can&lt;br /&gt;Who taught "rainbow media" each day&lt;br /&gt;He was gay&lt;br /&gt;~typed by the amazing and abnormally beautiful KAT!...written by her *Nebraska*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633159?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633159' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76633019</id><published>2002-05-16T16:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:03:46.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you like my last poem &lt;br /&gt;Then you'll be glad to knowem&lt;br /&gt;That nine-a and pint-a and &lt;br /&gt;Santa marine-ta are all&lt;br /&gt;Safely sailing on their way&lt;br /&gt;And I sit here in History &lt;br /&gt;With nothing to dar all day!&lt;br /&gt;~typed by me *Kat*...and I wrote it too! Okay okay, I lie...but I put DAR in there! DAR! DAR! *shut up Mr. Roberts! Get back in your cage!*~poem by NEBraskA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76633019?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76633019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76633019' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632711</id><published>2002-05-16T16:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T16:49:01.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A man named Raggazzoo&lt;br /&gt;Who played on a kazoo&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't know how to say&lt;br /&gt;Words like neighbor and weight&lt;br /&gt;What's an astrolab?&lt;br /&gt;Is there one in a cab?&lt;br /&gt;What about a cart-o-grapher?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it cartografer?&lt;br /&gt;Oh who really cares anyway.&lt;br /&gt;~Typed by me, Kat....Oh yeah written by Lexi&lt;br /&gt;*A/n:It's not Lexi, its Alex*&lt;br /&gt;*2nd A/n:It's not Alex either, its Alexander*&lt;br /&gt;AHH!! Stop hitting me! Fine...fine sorry..it's A.J.-*OUCH!* Lexy!! AHHH!! OUWCH!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632711?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632711' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632567</id><published>2002-05-16T16:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:02:21.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the class of Career Sem we learn budget&lt;br /&gt;And on these assignments we fudge it&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it's stupid and boring&lt;br /&gt;And we were all snoring&lt;br /&gt;And sleeping through Career Sem each day&lt;br /&gt;~by her ~Nebraska~typed by the wonderful, yet awful, not a welcome matt~Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632567?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632567' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632497</id><published>2002-05-16T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:01:35.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a class called Career Sem&lt;br /&gt;Who's teachers all know we hate them *and are full of phlegm*&lt;br /&gt;Cuz they're boring and dumb&lt;br /&gt;And I'd rather be a poor bum&lt;br /&gt;Than have a job that I earned from Career Sem&lt;br /&gt;~YAY! A poem by 'Braska~typed by me of course*Kat*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632497?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632497' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632404</id><published>2002-05-16T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T16:35:51.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once were some people&lt;br /&gt;Who found Spanish goats&lt;br /&gt;And fed them some oats&lt;br /&gt;And gollie that lady's annoying!&lt;br /&gt;~*sigh*ANOTHER poem by Robyn~still *loyally* typed by Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632404?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632404' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632337</id><published>2002-05-16T16:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T16:33:58.383-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once were some stupid explorers&lt;br /&gt;Who thought they had found the Far East&lt;br /&gt;(Which is the birthplace of the hooker Thedora)&lt;br /&gt;But they didn't-they found our niche&lt;br /&gt;And began to sell fish&lt;br /&gt;And Ragazzoo of the Kazoo&lt;br /&gt;Came with his daughter&lt;br /&gt;To go to the pig slaughter&lt;br /&gt;And then Lexy giggled&lt;br /&gt;And did the happy-wiggle&lt;br /&gt;Because she was very confoosed&lt;br /&gt;~Yet another poem by Robyn~still typed by Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632337?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632337' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632157</id><published>2002-05-16T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-19T13:51:34.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a lady from China&lt;br /&gt;Who was actually realy nice-kinda&lt;br /&gt;Have some "wa-ha-ta-er" she'd say&lt;br /&gt;She too was gay&lt;br /&gt;So she wanted anothers girl...hmm...what rhymes with China?&lt;br /&gt;~Another poem by Robyn~typed again by Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632157?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632157' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76632044</id><published>2002-05-16T16:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-16T21:00:38.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a spaztic red-head&lt;br /&gt;Who was long since been dead&lt;br /&gt;She would set things on fire&lt;br /&gt;And hit on guys that her dad hired&lt;br /&gt;And would annoyingly say i kno-o-ow&lt;br /&gt;A poem by ~Robyn~typed by Kat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76632044?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76632044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76632044' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3515245.post-76589851</id><published>2002-05-15T16:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2002-05-15T17:12:47.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There once was a girl named Nebraska&lt;br /&gt;"What will this blog be?" her friend Robyn would aska&lt;br /&gt;Full of poems and rhymes&lt;br /&gt;and tales of funny times&lt;br /&gt;and the lymerics that we wrote&lt;br /&gt;in world history (not on a boat)&lt;br /&gt;and we laugh as we sit on a log&lt;br /&gt;and update this blog&lt;br /&gt;until it's time that we went away&lt;br /&gt;A poem by ~Nebraska&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3515245-76589851?l=stupidpoems.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76589851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3515245/posts/default/76589851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stupidpoems.blogspot.com/2002_05_01_archive.html#76589851' title=''/><author><name>Robyn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444287552541338938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
