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775211 No.775211 [Reply] [Original]

Right now.

>> No.775219

Book, sitting on my printer.
Ah!
A Clockwork Orange;
Yet to be read.
Will it be wonderful
Or terrible?
Time has yet to tell.

A poet I am not.

>> No.775224

>>775219
A Poet I am Not should be the last line.

>> No.775227

Beyond you, the world lies silent.

If my envy matched yours, I would destroy you.

I would forget about your jaded face as I tear past it, so eager to experience the other side.

But I know what's there. I've been there.

Funny how the only thing you protect, you will never know.

Funny how the only thing you protect, needs no protecting at all.

You mimic your ancestors. You stand strong. You bear the weight of the world and then some on your back.

But you stand so firm to defend from a million nothings.

Your purpose is overlooked. Forgotten. Out of everyone's mind.

But now you shine. I look into you, and with your whole life, you look back into me.

Your legacy is now told. Though young, you have already gained more fame than others like you.

In this moment, you have become more famous than all of your kind I have ever come to know.

You are the green wall that separates my bedroom from the kitchen

>> No.775229

The notes bar on Opera?
Seems kinda weird
to write a poem about my browser

I can't write poetry for SHIT.

>> No.775234

Ryan's legs are
quite contrary;
sinewy and
rather hairy

>> No.775235

Wood chair
With the ram's skin upon it
Shall I ever finish the watercolour
That sits before you
Abandoned on the desk?
Fuck tendonitis

>> No.775236

>>775219
A Poet I am Not should be the last line.

O Stereo Speaker Left
Red or Black wire connects you
I recall not which, and a sound you do not make.
As you are not plugged in, to my wall outlet today.
Because my friends house, a power strip has claimed.

>> No.775239

Sleeping purple duck
Rests in my toolbar, waiting
'Til I get IM'd.

(your arrow was pointing at my IM client)

>> No.775241

>>775234
AWESOME.

>> No.775243

Epson Printer


Glossy black lacquer, shimmering by the glow of my candle,
The light flickers, dancing insanely in the depths of my eyes,
Despite the elegant beauty held about you,
You are still a piece of shit.

>> No.775245

>>775239
I wish you hadn't added the (text)
It was so much better before I read that.

>> No.775247

O! the metaphors of an empty plate!
which was once was full has given way to fate.
Bits and pieces of what was once was whole
now rest discarded as the death knell tolls.

>> No.775248

Epson Printer


Glossy black lacquer shimmers by the light of my candle,
The candle's flame dances insanely within the depths of my eyes,
And yet, despite the simple beauty around you, you are still a piece of shit printer.

>> No.775249

the same thread on /lit/
why am i using the double windows anyways
oh yeah windows 7

>> No.775256

>>775245

Hrm. Yes, I should have black-spoiler-bar-thing'd it. Should probably figure out how to do that...

>> No.775258

The Tent Pole rises
Masculine meats erect with glee
As the soft peaks of cotton and thread grace
its fleeting moment of virility.

>> No.775260

>>775256
''

>> No.775261

Sleek, silvery, glistening under the lamplight an ipod rests,
Holding in its frame the knowledge of God and grace,
Of that mudslide across the world,
And of the crazy man who shot his brains out.

There is much power in such knowledge,
The mind blossoms with teeming fact and fiction
That reminds you how to tie a knot or a marriage.
All the world in a comfy three by five inch frame.

And yet I miss the daily treks to the comic book store
Where the latest issue of the Flash stood proudly on display,
And I miss lighting a bone after a night of sex,
Instead surfing the browser for an irrelevant email.

Time is the friend of progress, and
As such we must move on...
The screen brightens up, showing the time:
12:45 AM, time to move along.

>> No.775264

>>775260

'testing'

>> No.775268

Long have your tortured
My developing imagination
You bite sized door.
First I thought elves;
then came the excitement for hobbits
But what did you yield
Not gifts
nor diminutive adventurers
But dust

>> No.775269

>>775264

erm. testing

>> No.775270

my only friend
the one that knows who i really am
you know my triends
....

fuck this

>> No.775297

write a poem about a wall?

fuck no

>> No.775301

>>775297
It's already been done in here anyways.

>> No.775311

lit's got a background of alice blue,
i mean, it seems that way, maybe lesser hue?
ah who really cares of being true
what do you think this is, 1902?

>> No.775316

my dick
is like a tube
filled with
meat
and blood
sometimes i put my hand on it
and pump
and the semen shoots out
like a gyser
like a rocket
like that bum that spit on me the other day because i told him i didnt have any change after he just watched me buy a hotdog from a street vendor
like a hotdog
that shoots semen
my dick

>> No.775318

What the hell
Write a poem about a piece of scratch paper where I was practicing counting in hexadecimal?
No.

>> No.775321

>>775316
Why is your dick on the left side of your monitor?

>> No.775324

>>775321
im on my bed with my laptop

>> No.775327

I can't see shit,
But I can see the darkness.
Very similar - dark and untouchable.

>> No.775330

Two fans gloryholing the side of my computer,
Sucking and blowing.
Too bad it's not as sexual as I can make it sound.

>> No.775333

Sun Chips, O, Sun Chips,
In your loud compostable bag,
The chips enter my mouth
And make comparable noise.
Fuck, you're annoying.

>> No.775337

Beautiful, little cat
With your violet nose
You were quite the acrobat
Always able to strike a pose
Even with your gimp leg
You did not give up
I only plead and beg
For a chance to shoot that evil pup

Picture of my dad's cat Buddy. Somebody shot him in the leg, thing was barely hanging on, but he healed up and was pretty much the same cat, until a dog killed him. Also, we never really covered how to write poetry in school, so I just rhymed. Deal with it. :)

>> No.775338

That damned lamp
illuminating my room,
the exploits within
standing bare,
set with a lightbulb to stare
damn that lamp

>> No.775342

When you are full,
I am happy.
When you are empty,
I am troubled.
Your white insides never seem to end,
Until the last three.
When you are done,
I find another.
Your purpose is to clean me up,
When I have fluid extremities.
But I still appreciate you,
Mr. Tissue Box.

>> No.775356

Oh, water bottle
i reach to drink your bounty
alas you are dry

>> No.775364

Every time (!) she sees it
My roommate's girl tells
me
How it reminds her
About
that father
from My Big Fat Greek Wedding.
It has gotten so bad
That when she's here
I hide the Windex.

>> No.775367

Oh, pile of papers
how you taunt me so
with your precarious tiltings and constant tremblings
subject to the eternal movement of air coming from the ceiling fan
I will never touch you
Fuck meter and rhyme

>> No.775368

ihome ihateyou
ithinkyousuck
iwishyouchargedmyipod
iwishforalotofthings
imoney
ijob
ifriends
iwaifu
ihate ihomes

>> No.775369

Logitech Mic,
Sitting upright.
Crass and Crude,
Still, it transmits my voice from me to you.

>> No.775373

My shitty green couch
Missing legs, without pillows
You make a good bed

>> No.775385

Oh door
You stop people
From seeing me poo

>> No.775387

Tale of Genji, the world's first novel
it looks pretty sad amongst the dirt of my hovel
so far it's pretty good, prose has got quite a flow,
at the very least it hurts less than Gravity's Rainbow.

>> No.775410

my loudspeakers are so loud
every time i listen to them
as if i''m in a cloud
of sound and shit

>> No.775412

yo, red wall.

you is so red.

it is almost like you ard dead.

you also have a shitty paint job.

i still see some paint globs.

i like dat color tho.

red wall, yo.

>> No.775413

Oh cup, you hold so many secrets,
such a history lurks within. You held
the blood of the man who wasn't a man,
wine for the soldier who wasn't a soldier,
mead for the king who wasn't a king.

>> No.775416
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775416

>>775385

>> No.775419

Year of the dog
Green jade on a red stream
Given by my forbidden love
Related by distant blood

I don't see you anymore
But I cherish my jade dog
Knowing that you're still protecting me
Even though it might be wrong

>> No.775425

TV
You are TB minus everything that makes TB scary
I am not afraid of iCarly

>> No.775432

Coke can
Nearly empty
But I Should
Be Drinking Cordial
Anyway

>> No.775447

Bedsheet that lies
at the top of the leg
like that bitch in the club
after half a keg
bedsheet oh bedsheet
please warm me this night
for the monsters are cold

>> No.775457

A window you are
A window you be
I can see through you
Can you see through me?

>> No.775464

asian girl with big eyes
running through the skies
shooting and jumping with zeal
its as if nothing we see is real

>> No.775467

Memorex air duster.
You clean dust out of my computer yet are covered in dust yourself.
You're capable of killing me in so many ways if mishandled.
I'm exaggerating.

>> No.775470

ohh comfy sofa you are beautiful if not rather lumby, my only complaint is that you are rather short. still i resort to sleeping on you even when my bed is clean and new. old habits die.

>> No.775512

Speaker my speaker,
without you my life would be bleaker,
the left of a pair
the right's over there.
that half of the pair is the weaker.

>> No.775515

Beer mug beer mug
why are you so smug
you hold my drinks
i wash you in the sink
don't think your shit doesn't stink.

>> No.775539
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775539

Hand me down record player. Just like new.
A gift from an uncle to two boys that grew up without their fathers.
An obsolete heirloom from a time when it was easy to know what it took to be a man.
Two boys now in their twenties try and find that answer for themselves.
But can you find manhood in the hoarse smokehouse voice of Tom Waits?
In the spontaneous melodies of James Moody?
Maybe even in the soft pops and crackles on an old Sara Vaughn album.
Wherever it is, two boys now the age of men listen and wait.
Maybe one day they'll figure it out.

>> No.775584

My coworker....
Best thing to do
would be
to kill her


ever so slowly.

>> No.775585 [DELETED] 

>>775207

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>> No.775603

My sweet dearest dog.
How your fur...

Fuck, nothing rhymes with dog.

I'm a novelist, not a poet.

>> No.775650

>>775603
clog rhymes with dog.
also: flog.

>> No.775656

ODE TO A TOWERING MASS OF EMPTY BEER BOTTLES WHICH FELL WEEKS AGO OF WHICH SEVERAL BROKE AND WHICH I HAVE NOT SEEN FIT TO CLEAN UP YET

ah shit
what a mess
like my life
fuck

>> No.775658

Phone,
How you pwn
When i'm all alone
..
FUUUUUUUU-

>> No.775663

there is nothing there
just air

>> No.775667
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775667

Delicious sugarbread
you fulfill me
save the bourgeoisie
from certain death

>> No.775668

Blades spinning, oscillating
Inside a metal cage
Singing out its mechanic tune
Oh! A fly just met its doom

>> No.775675

curtains,
delicious curtains
dripping down
droplets of blood
time to buy towels

>> No.775709

Penis,

Penis,

Penis....

Penis!!!

>> No.775711

The left side
of my laptop monitor
is a vertical jet-black abyss
and I fear that, when I look upwards
the abyss will stare back into me
or at least, my web-cam

>> No.775716

Kipple, kipple everywhere
And woe my desk did shrink;
Kipple, kipple everywhere
My room's starting to stink.

>> No.775718

Do I trust thee, random, innocuous door?
Do you hold beneath you so much more?
Is this a game you like to play
In which realms beyond doth lay

>> No.775719

A white wall
not quite white anymore
actually
I must stop stretching out my legs on the desk
my feet touch the wall
it's a bad habit
the wall gets dirty
it gets un-white

>> No.775720

Heineken can
I drank from you and
ensured me a hangover
to the sound of a lawnmover

>> No.775725 [DELETED] 

>>775208

remo ve y our il leg al clo ne moota rd www.anongalk.se except t instead of g in the mid dle be cause po olar bear is a psyc ho thi ef e648ca93d15359c394ee55579b046a0e

>> No.775728

Fondly I carry you
What was once novelty
Now has the regularity of habit
But inside
Chattering
Following
Hides a monster
And with each step I take
You count another second from my life

- Ode to a Pokewalker

>> No.775732

.dog ,hO
I did yhW
ot ediced
rorrim a tup
<....ereht

>> No.775737

>>775720
>heineken

barf

>> No.775739

Stay low, low, low
Soft, sweet pillow
Keep afloat
as I row, row
row my boat!

>> No.775740

>>775739
Stay low, low, low
Soft, sweet pillow
Keep me afloat
as I row, row
row, row my boat!
Gently, gently down the stream
As you cast me into dream.

---

Updated.

>> No.775770

Felis catus is your taxonomic nomenclature
an endothermic quadraped, carnivorous by nature

>> No.775771

>>775737

Fuck off, beer snob.

>> No.775772

o speaker
gives me music
sound
games
movies
voices
an aural portal to other worlds
infinite sounds
infinite possibilities

>> No.775813

Nigger.
A lot of them.
Ball. Balls. All round.
Men. Running.
Kick-off.
Do I hear FIFA?

>> No.775941

Eight months in a year
the radiator hums comfortingly.

It's the bacteria, the plumber says.
At least I'm not alone, then.

Hum on, little guys. Till summer comes
and I turn you off.

>> No.775956

>>775771
He's not a beer snob. Heineken just sucks.

>> No.775960
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775960

i like my beer pale and tasteless.
pic related, it tastes like seltzer water.

>> No.775963

Oh sweet corpse.
in creation you are also destruction.
Yet in all your former life the attraction wanes
when compared to the light of your current pulchritude

screw it im going to go fuck corpse again

>> No.775968
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775968

A bookmarks bar full of shit,
Long overdue for a culling.
I don't know why I come to /lit/,
Their once sharp wit is dulling.

And so I right-click those four leaves,
and up the menu pops.
From my bar, /lit/ I doth cleave,
and into the void it drops.

...Yeah, let's never do this again. It's a reminder of why I'm a scientist and not a writer.

>> No.775976
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775976

Tiger Tail on wall
It was from my GTO
Miss my GTO

>> No.776021

Speaker, Speaker
Speak sirrah speak
spake you
spake me
speak for a week

>> No.776025

O external hard drive
twice you have failed me
Yet I have strengthened thee
with Debian's disk utility

Now you will house for me
1000 units: gb
of anime of the variety:
Gundam

>> No.776061

You, my dear
Such a beautiful long neck
And an adorable head too
Full of holes, yet they are not your flaws
For though you may suffer
You persist to labour
Allowing my voice to be archived
And so I shall thank you with this verse
Though I am a poor poet

>> No.776064

Little blue monster
Sits on my pc tower
Watches me jizzing

>> No.776073

Dr. Pepper and tin of cashews
I can not express my eternal love for you
Oh no! What is this?
Warm Dr. Pepper tastes like piss
If only I owned a refrigerator

>> No.776084

Ah, My green wall,
Is it clean? Not at all.
Tea stained and lumpy,
The wallpaper was bumpy,
But subsequent layers of paint,
Have made the poor bumps faint.

I guess I should give it a clean,
But on hard work, I'm not keen.

>> No.776089

Oh, tissue how I missue
How I miss use you for my issues

How my nasal appraisals
in gobs of snot do stuff the lot

So white and so pure
to think that in mucus you'll be moored

to be tossed in the trash
not a second thought too fast.

crumpled and stained shall be
for now plain and ready for me.

>> No.776092

A book sitting there.
Girl with the Dragon Tattoo.
Sis suggested it.

>> No.776122

Oh blue 3mm line.
you are blue.

>> No.776136

Brother, Oh brother, why do you hate me so?
What have you against my well being and soul?
If only you wouldnt trie to jump on my laptop
I might not need to hit you with a stick

>> No.776143

Good ol' Mother Goose.
Remember her?
I fucked her.

>> No.776148

Oh /co/, how I love you!
Grown man-children are
obsessing over Nickelodeon,
nostalgia flowing from their ears!

>> No.776150

Oh, my science book,
you are just so damn boring.
I will not read you.

>> No.776153

Computer speakers, you are dull and grey
Computer speakers, you play music for me every day

>> No.776155

sleep now dear printer
your task awaits
slumber like a bear in winter
I'll need you around eight.

>> No.776156

Ether, I love your smell
What a lovely lethargy
I think I'll whiff you now eggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaoewjigojerhojoi njod
ddfdsre
rs
dfhsr
gtf
rde
yfhdter376u4
ryt
y56u6
675

>> No.776322

Virile

I keep telling myself the things they told me at school,
That real men don't rape, that it's utterly uncool.
But when I see girls of my dreams - a different one each year -
There are pussies to thrust into, there are tracheae to tear,
There is a yearning for the climax and a hunger for her fear,
An erection and a traction towards disaster for real,
Not just sweaty hands that only numb me till I can't feel.
I tried sweet-talk and good looks and I got some, for sure,
But I had to stop short of killing them, and I always wanted more.
This burning, I know, is something all my fellow men endure,
And aside from castration there is no possible cure,
So be careful when you're home alone, don't answer the door
If the visitor has a penis - that's what the organ's for.

>> No.776330

>>776322
...what. Dude, nah.

>> No.776360

azure cylinder with your multitude of spindly towers,
I never use you but am loathe to discard.
Unknowing if you even work anymore,
But time and necessity will answer that riddle.

>> No.776364

>>776360
its a blue pen holder full of old pens that probably don't work but who knows.

>> No.776382

Mad orange and vengeful red
Each strand is infinitely intricate
You're not alive, not dead
Man-made, you have a purpose, permanent

Like salt you steal
Moisture and dampness
So soft to feel
So tender to kiss

Collectively constructed
One are all
Reasonably reluctant
Lol lol lol

>> No.776391

>>776382
...uh...a towel?

>> No.776397

>>776391
Yeah. You're good

>> No.776413

>>776397
Hells to the yeah

>> No.776420

>>776413
Lololol

>> No.776422

nobody will ever read this shit

>> No.776429
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776429

pepsi.
i wish you were called pespi.
you taste better than coke.
the drug i mean.

>> No.776440
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776440

>>775316

i wolololololol'd

>> No.776447

Calculator,
you add and subtract,
divide and multiply,
for me.

>> No.776467

Oh CD Stack, sitting on my desk, lonely and unused.
Shall I use my CD Burner,
Or will it be my flash drive, thoroughly abused.
Alas, the choices are unending, as you sit there forty high.
I shall use the flash drive, if for no other reason than
Within my CD Burner, I broke the CD Turner.
That fucking piece of shit, why'd it have to die.
I shall never buy a dell again.

>> No.776477

Pen Holder/Cup Thingie

Hold those pens.
Ohh that's so sexy.
You know I like it when you hold those pens like that.
Just like that.
Baby, you make me want to touch you with my penis,
you do.

>> No.776485

oh black edge of my monitor,
how you hold the screen in place,
without you pixels fall from grace

>> No.776498

It makes my life so pure
Burning until it ends
My head fills with joy
My lungs full of smoke
it allows me to pray to
Satya Sai Baba
Oh Nag Champa
Makes my room smell great!

>> No.776509

dear purple pen,
so gay
I must say
how you make me sin

>> No.776536
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776536

Thy slide out shelf which slides,
How I love you so!
Each time when I need to put an object down;
you are there.
For every day when I need you,
Utter disappointment is never there.
Cause I love you and you love my objects.
Kind to my every need, I love you, O' slide out shelf.

>> No.776557

Speaker.
Tall, black, robust.
I have known you for so little time,
but you have made your way deep into my heart.
Speaker.

Speaker.
Roaring, soft, silent.
You sit watching patiently,
Serenading me with the tunes of my pleasure.
Speaker.

By Ronald. A. Mcgregor. Esq.

>> No.776568

White fan on my stool
Ever obedient
Ever ready to serve
At the flick of a switch
Delivering to my visage
An air of cold simplicity

>> No.776575

The wall
It creeped toward me unhurriedly
Threatening and frightful, it peered at me
The stripes alternating, red and white, red and white
It was blood splattered on pristine marble
Every inch between it closed
Slowly brought me nearer my demise

"Run away!" I couldn't help but blurt out
"Only distance can save me now!"
Compelled to run, I ran,
Knowing, though, that the hideous wall would catch me still.

>> No.776576

i drink it
when i m tristy
it makes me vorty
it's life giving water

>> No.776577

Oh DVD remote
with you I would have to revolt
for getting up would not be sound
for a man as heavy as I on the ground
so as I sit in my lazy chair
i can control my surroundings without a care

>> No.776579

Oh DVD remote
without you I would have to revolt
for getting up would not be sound
for a man as heavy as I on the ground
so as I sit in my lazy chair
i can control my surroundings without a care

>> No.776584 [DELETED] 

>>775209

www.anonpooalk.se but with t instead of poo in the middle cus mr poo lar bea r is a p sycho thie f 06b4308dfbd570d69c5f41ed7ab287ed

>> No.776583

Oh, blanket

you keep me warm at night
even though it's summer

like a lovers embrace

>> No.776586

Ode to my duvet:
you are petty okay

>> No.776588

This is awesome. I wonder how this thread had turned out had it been on /b/

>> No.776590

Reflective, your glass
the years you've watched me cook
the steam endured upon your glossy face
the smells that filled electric nostrils
and when flickering on
your light displayed instructions
people living and cooking along
telling me when the pasta is done
kitchen tv from years ago
I need you no more


A tv that used to be in my kitchen that I watched cooking shows on. I'm no more confident in my ability and it's been sitting on the floor by my computer for years.

>> No.776601

*now more confident

>> No.776605

the mess on my floor
junk strewn by the door
i know i should clean it
but my health is too poor

>> No.776611

>>776588
Let's find out, shall we?

>>>/b/238608385

>> No.776623

>>776611

wonderful

>> No.776633

Well, shit, seems someone has already beaten me to it. Not only that, but it has just as many replies as this one on /lit/.

>>>/b/238607501

>> No.776640

You have been there for many years.
Providing support
Sheltering me from harm
I've seen your birth.
I've seen you in pain.
I've seen you in many different lights.
It is a pity to know
One day you shall be no more.

That was about my wall.

>> No.776644

Лампа стоит у меня на столе
Ее свет не светит
Сижу я во мгле.

>> No.776651

Semen rag, oh semen rag
chock full of filth from seam to tag
From what I fap, most would deem me a fag
But only semen rag bears witness
to the terrors of my fitness

>> No.776671 [DELETED] 

>>775209

www.anonmalk.se but with t instead of m in the middle bafbbc9fe36ef063983ed98b046af400 60590

>> No.776679

Central themes of /b/'s poetry thread, thus far: rape, anal penetration, semen, dildos.
As expected.

Although, I am giggling at some of these "poems."

>> No.776762

O digital scale
You see to it
that the dealer
does not rip me off

>> No.776767

OH TO THE LEFT OF ME
WHAT A NAME
AMPLIFIED SPEAKER SYSTEM
THAT IS YOUR CLAIM
YOUR SHAPELY AND LARGE,
YOU MUST HAVE CLASS
BUT YOUR ACRONYM,
IT JUST SPELLS ASS.

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sage

>> No.776799

I liked most poems in this thread.

>> No.776815

>>776768
i dont see whats wrong with an improv poetry thread
i dont even care for poetry, but /lit/ seems like a good place.

>> No.776837

This is my speaker.
Right now it plays Foo Fighters.
Haiku is for fags.

>> No.776840

blinking internet box

I'd know exactly what you were called

were I not such an incompetent normalfag

>> No.776841

Papers stacked against my comp,
I worry you'll fall, so I dare not stomp
My speaker is used to hold you still
Hey, it was either here or the window sill

>> No.776845

omega fish oil
dietary supplement
enteric coated

haiku because i can't poetry.

>> No.776847

In the lair of Lucifer they brew Red Bull,
The souls of the damned add the taurine.
For his Lord would not have the realm be lull'd.
In Pandemonium, the chaos is serene.

>> No.776859

damn look at that cupboard door
it's not unlike my kitchen floor
i lost my rhyming dictionary
what rhymes with dictionary

>> No.776892

window looming ominously alone,
oh how I yearn to be outside with life,
but unfortunately it seems closed.