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Path: news.eternal-september.org!eternal-september.org!feeder3.eternal-september.org!i2pn.org!i2pn2.org!.POSTED!not-for-mail From: will.dockery@gmail.com (W.Dockery) Newsgroups: alt.arts.poetry.comments,rec.arts.poems Subject: Re: I Met A Girl / Will Dockery Date: Thu, 6 Feb 2025 16:46:27 +0000 Organization: novaBBS Message-ID: <905e45ea757559d1362b346d29fdb078@www.novabbs.com> References: <d277590b-b7a4-4552-9c9b-8bd31d67c058n@googlegroups.com> <BaOcnTfe_K374QL6nZ2dnZfqn_gAAAAA@giganews.com> <ed1246c11b26c282c6238e80aacb04de@www.novabbs.com> <f53ea53efdc8152dc2b4c0fec4705cd8@www.novabbs.com> <3c6983f780abd1e2fee92c971453a993@www.novabbs.com> <c139fbe0b00d75ebd30be966005b3c78@www.novabbs.com> <40928dd404b483dbe02d1af49a9dc7f9@www.novabbs.com> MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=utf-8; format=flowed Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit Injection-Info: i2pn2.org; logging-data="2981524"; mail-complaints-to="usenet@i2pn2.org"; posting-account="Vf9CM7g99yqfGvzEHTw0bhrjcIfvzYBBhUuRma0rLuQ"; User-Agent: Rocksolid Light X-Spam-Checker-Version: SpamAssassin 4.0.0 X-Rslight-Site: $2y$10$09G4P9SKok6WhUOVeNpX7.yGS46YB/lP.8ixvGpQa1mjZKGiFfMAq X-Rslight-Posting-User: acd0b3e3614eaa6f47211734e4cbca3bfd42bebc On Thu, 6 Feb 2025 16:09:09 +0000, HarryLime wrote: > On Thu, 6 Feb 2025 15:46:29 +0000, WillnDockery wrote: > >> Never mind the Harry Lime bullocks, here's the original unedited version >> so the readers can decide for themselves: >> >> *** >> >>>>>>>> I Met A Girl >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> I met a girl >>>>>>>> she came from California. >>>>>>>> It was in a dream >>>>>>>> we knew each other instantly. >>>>>>>> She was a little freckled girl >>>>>>>> from out of >>>>>>>> my high school past. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> And she looked up at me >>>>>>>> and talked real spacey. >>>>>>>> I've forgotten her name >>>>>>>> though she told it to me twice. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> We talked >>>>>>>> a really detached situation. >>>>>>>> She said years ago >>>>>>>> I was so shy >>>>>>>> she thought I was gay. >>>>>>>> At this point I kissed her >>>>>>>> and put my finger to her hole. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> And she looked up at me >>>>>>>> and talked real spacey. >>>>>>>> I have forgotten her name >>>>>>>> though she told it to me twice. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> I don't know why it was >>>>>>>> that I would think of her. >>>>>>>> I made a couple of puns >>>>>>>> about her name that made me blush. >>>>>>>> But her softness in tone >>>>>>>> made me feel all right. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> All I want to do >>>>>>>> is get in contact. >>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> -Will Dockery / May 8 1982 >> >> *** >> >> Again, this poem was written in 1982, during my time in the Atlanta >> Georgia New Wave punk rock scene, while also influenced by the earlier >> Beatnik poets >> I was reading at the time, such as Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac and >> Charles Bukowski among others. >> >> Both styles employed a sort of crude swagger in the tone and content >> which I also used in many of my poems. >> >> Again, all apologies to those offended. >> >> HTH and HAND. > > Again, the poem presents what can only be considered No, as George Dance pointed out: On Wed, 5 Feb 2025 21:55:28 +0000, George J. Dance wrote: > On Wed, 5 Feb 2025 14:29:07 +0000, Michael Monkey Peabrain aka > "HarryLime" wrote: >> On Tue, 4 Feb 2025 18:01:42 +0000, Will Dockery wrote: >>> On Tue, 4 Feb 2025 17:56:41 +0000, Michael Monkey Peabrain aka >>> "HarryLime" wrote: >>>> On Tue, 4 Feb 2025 17:42:27 +0000, Will Dockery wrote: >>>>> MummyChunk wrote: > >>>>>>>>>>>>> Again, why do you lie and misrepresent so much, monkey boy Michael >>>>>>>>>>>>>> Pendragon? >>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>> Just curious. >>>>> >>>>> The problem with you is that you lie and misrepresent so much, Michael >>>>> Pendragon. >>>> >>>> That simply isn't true >>> >>> Of course I don't expect you to admit it, Pendragon. >> >> You know the rules, Donkey: PPSFU (Post Proof or Shut the Fuck Up). >> >> Any so-called "misrepresentation" you can find was based on one of >> *your* posts. > > Oh, so HarryLiar wants proof? Let's look at his next paragraph: > >> I only know you from what you post here. If you write a poem >> based on a "romantic interlude" where you grope a woman you barely knew, >> then I'm going to say that you sexually assaulted her (because according >> to your poem, that's exactly what you did). > > Harry Liar reposted an "edited" poem Will had written over 40 years ago > about a dream he'd had. You reposted part of the poem, snipping the line > about it being a dream, to falsely accuse him of sexual assault. > > Here's the thread, so readers can see for themselves: > https://www.novabbs.com/arts/article-flat.php?id=15788&group=rec.arts.poems#15788 Thanks, George. I see that Harry Lime aka Michael Pendragon is bringing his attacks on me here, spreading his lies and misrepresentations. Never mind the Harry Lime bullocks, here's the original unedited version so the readers can decide for themselves: *** >>>>>> I Met A Girl >>>>>> >>>>>> I met a girl >>>>>> she came from California. >>>>>> It was in a dream >>>>>> we knew each other instantly. >>>>>> She was a little freckled girl >>>>>> from out of >>>>>> my high school past. >>>>>> >>>>>> And she looked up at me >>>>>> and talked real spacey. >>>>>> I've forgotten her name >>>>>> though she told it to me twice. >>>>>> >>>>>> We talked >>>>>> a really detached situation. >>>>>> She said years ago >>>>>> I was so shy >>>>>> she thought I was gay. >>>>>> At this point I kissed her >>>>>> and put my finger to her hole. >>>>>> >>>>>> And she looked up at me >>>>>> and talked real spacey. >>>>>> I have forgotten her name >>>>>> though she told it to me twice. >>>>>> >>>>>> I don't know why it was >>>>>> that I would think of her. >>>>>> I made a couple of puns >>>>>> about her name that made me blush. >>>>>> But her softness in tone >>>>>> made me feel all right. >>>>>> >>>>>> All I want to do >>>>>> is get in contact. >>>>>> >>>>>> -Will Dockery / May 8 1982 *** Again, this poem was written in 1982, during my time in the Atlanta Georgia New Wave punk rock scene, while also influenced by the earlier Beatnik poets I was reading at the time, such as Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac and Charles Bukowski among others. Both styles employed a sort of crude swagger in the tone and content which I also used in many of my poems. Again, all apologies to those offended. HTH and HAND, again. 😏