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Check out this poem Lemme know what U think....
I want to elaborate on myself take all the dusty information I keep hidden on the shelf down and share it with you It would be so wonderful to let you know what makes me tock I’d throw it everywhere enough to make you wanna wear a smock To protect you from all the nasty kink And stories of lust filled & unfulfilled Protect you from not all, Just some of the ugmo thoughts I think I’m greedy with it and hide it away Camouflaged deep inside a pile of hay Little straws of stories usually hidden Cuz I don’t know what game people wanna play But I wont cuz at this point it’s stale Staler than a brown ale and nobody wants a sip. Is there anything you can do to a stale ale To save someone from a trip? | |
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I know I'm not a good writer...but I didn't expect to hear crickets chirping. Somebody at least yell @ me and tell me not to write again. Jeesh! | |
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Is it about beer? | |
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nice poem
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BobGeorge909 said: I know I'm not a good writer...but I didn't expect to hear crickets chirping. Somebody at least yell @ me and tell me not to write again. Jeesh!
Beautiful honesty. Don't keep it up. | |
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careful.one can zone on this.....
my love 4 U...where do i begin tell me..am i even worth the ink in your pen? should i stop there would you even care no.you wouldn't dare. night and day 4 U my body yearns.. with each bat of my eyes another page turns.... STOP!..now say it backwards! | |
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The strawberries were in stock,
And the gemstones not mock, Finest rubies from Mogok, So what to do with my rock? She said not with her new frock, But Apples showed me this is a crock. Wife said 'do it in a sock', And the time went tick, tock. Still I wanted to dock, And couldn't wait for the clock, But when the entrance is locked, There's no use to knock. | |
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