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sonofthesun
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Post by sonofthesun » October 30th, 2013, 3:01 am

is this your son
he is limp and cold
a bullet has done its job
should we cry
or is it truth being told
we are all
rendered parts
which is better served
dead babies make headlines
extinctions, eh...
who cares
i am fucking your wife
There is no empty space

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Re: meat

Post by alice » November 5th, 2013, 12:08 am

The hurricane came ashore and slowly marched inland
South of Merrick Road
Cold grimy
Water was everywhere
Sewage and fuel coated lawns
Soldiers patrolled areas hardest hit
Boats were strewed in streets and yards
Neighborhoods sat empty for weeks
And politicians worried about their future.
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Re: meat

Post by revolutionrabbit » November 5th, 2013, 2:00 am

don't know which poem I like better

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dadio
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Post by dadio » November 7th, 2013, 7:48 am

Darkly done but well done. 8)

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Post by creativesoul » November 13th, 2013, 4:46 pm

was it worth it
running from the dobermans
lost my shoes
woke up wondering
just all about those blues

fuck me hard
or is it running?

it s cumming
on xmas

yeah and all that wife has me fucking over it
killing of innocence
god s beheaded
idols fall to the ground

love hounds with feet of clay
end up lonely
each day the hunt for dope
something new
askew
kink me up and down

is this a marriage of geratric sex toys
debilitated dreams
perverted realities grandiose and depressing
the pendulum swings
to pull that trigger
one more time
\maybe
this time
it will be different
can you squeeze it milk it for what it is worth
or will you find that empty
with no deposit on the bottle= glass
that worn its edges smooth
sand and bullets
meat and stew
reason is over rated, as is logic and common sense-i much prefer the passions of a crazy old woman, cats and dogs and jungle foliage- tropic rain-and a defined sense of who brings the stars up at night and the sun up in the morning---

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