No.103439
やったぜ。
No.103448
>>103435Which one was that
No.103454
>>103451He is at school while you are awake o algo
No.112169
On a sunny day, by the shimmering sea,
Iramqi the rabbit hopped so free.
With a bounce and a wiggle, he danced on the sand,
Searching for treasures that sparkled and spanned.
No.112176
>>111886Ringo triceratops would never do that
No.112177
>>112169did you write this
No.112180
>>112177Sure! Here’s a light-hearted poem about a Polish guy named Marisa:
In a village where the wildflowers grow,
Lived a Polish fellow, Marisa, you know.
With a heart full of joy and a smile so wide,
He danced through the fields with a rhythmic stride.
Marisa loved pierogi, stuffed just right,
With potatoes and cheese, a savory bite.
He’d cook in the kitchen, a chef in his prime,
Whistling old tunes, lost in the rhyme.
No.112183
Here’s a satirical poem that playfully critiques a fictional character named "Kutaka" from Russia.
**Oh, Kutaka from the land of the frost,
Claiming the crown, but at what cost?
With swagger like vodka, but brains like a rock,
You strut through the streets, yet fail to unlock.
Your tales of bravado, they stretch far and wide,
But when push comes to shove, where’s your pride?
You boast of your strength with a laugh and a grin,
But in the game of life, you never begin.
With every bold claim and every wild jest,
It’s clear to us all you’re not one of the blessed.
You talk big of parties, of friends, and of fun,
Yet vanish at dusk; you’re nowhere to run.**
No.112184
In a quaint Russian village, under the moon, Lived a chicken named Boris, who loved to goon.
With feathers so bright and a cluck full of cheer, He’d strut through the barnyard, spreading good cheer.
But Boris had a secret, a penchant for booze, He’d sip on some vodka, then dance in his shoes.
With a bottle in wing, he’d sway to the beat, A chicken so merry, his joy was complete
No.112185
>>112184Did you also use them robots?
No.112189
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In the realm of the digital glow,
A rabbi built a site where wisdom flows.
For Jews to gather, converse, and share,
BantCulture stands, a refuge rare.
Here, ancient texts meet modern wit,
Torah’s light with humor is lit.
A blend of sacred, a touch of jest,
Where minds can ponder and hearts can rest.
Discuss the mitzvot, debate the news,
Laugh at the memes, sing sacred blues.
From Talmud’s depths to cultural flair,
BantCulture thrives with spirit and care.
A sanctuary for the global tribe,
Where every Jew can feel the vibe.
From Brooklyn’s streets to Tel Aviv’s shore,
BantCulture binds, forevermore.
So come, engage, in wisdom’s dance,
A rabbi’s vision, a shared expanse.
In bant and bond, through every strife,
A celebration of Jewish life.
No.112190
Make a poem about Russian chicken guy defeating antisemitism:
>Antisemitism lurked in the night,
>Whispering hatred, striving to bite.
>But our chicken guy, with a heart full of hope,
>Wielded compassion like a powerful rope.
Omg antisemitism just got -ACKed.
No.112873
Can someone explain this meme I've seen like a dozen variations of it