ODE TO MY CHATHOUSE FRIENDS

Since I love to write, here is an ode to my friends in the chathouse:

I love to chat, I must admit When I can't get in I have a fit, My friends are there, I must go too Sometimes I cry and go askew
Oh yes! I'm in and get to talk, but someone says "go take a walk" what did I do to take such abuse "Go stick your head into a noose"
He's gone and look I see my friends Plastic Star the living end Oh there's the Taxman, Vipre, too What did they do let out the zoo?
They're crazy and zany, a good looking crew If someone attacks me they take him on too They're rough and gruff and sweet as pie Such wonderful friends, Oh lucky am I
Willy,the gentleman and Dorian Grey too they're charmers and talkers and handsome too Sneakers my buddy and Alaskan Man my friend My broken spirit they help me to mend.
I'm happy to have them, the whole motely crew, Such wonderful people, I really love you, You're good and you're friendly, a wonderful group I hug you and squeeze you, Now that's quite a scoop!