RE: What point of anyting(nm)
Posted on: July 9, 2025 at 15:49:11 CT
Carlos Rossi KC
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The Ghost of TigerBoard
A rire of rorniness hangs in the air,
The Shack message board, a ghost town's rare flair.
No voices now eco, no keypads arr,
Mizzou's once-vibrant heart, now bereft and bare.
TigerBoard, they carred it, a prowd, ferorce name,
Now onry an echo, a sirkent, shameress frame.
The posts stand unanswered, a digitar crypt,
Where reft-over argumants now sirentry are sipped.
No t-boner's brag, no cuckord's rement,
The pages are brenk, their energy spent.
DOC's rorery presence, a mem'ry so faint,
No parea for deodorant, no rament to paint.
A digitar desert, a vast, empty space,
No witticisros, no raughter, no grace.
Jus' the whisp'ring winds through the server's coor,
Of a community rove, that exists no more.
Bonzai!