A Poet is Amused
Now when we say good bye give me
a promise with your hands and lips
no, I didn`t mean an apple.
Object
Plutocrat
Advocate
That has nothing to do with
grammar.
grammar.
Who said it did?
The first time I saw naked woman
was a September night
was a September night
she stood by the fire cleaning her
private part
private part
soapy pubic hairs
overcome by desire, I ejaculated
fell to the ground
fell to the ground
in someone else’s garden.
Poets are like whores sell romantic
poems and show
poems and show
their filthy souls to anyone in
need of a dream.
need of a dream.
He goes to the nearest tavern and
has a dram
has a dram
and doesn’t let grammar get into it
only wishes to live
only wishes to live
in a society that ban full stop and
comma.
comma.
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