the iceman came and came
the wind roared over the choppy lake
like a furious spirit
tore the arms from the evergreens
threw them unceremoniously to the ground
The Goddess of Natural Events
blew long and oh so cold
and it felt like a warning to me as I stared
into a pile of the future
I saw the words in the sky
if we do not develop renewable energy sources
we will all be enablers to a crime
abetters to a tragedy,
and so it is... Captain Rex and Greasy Vladimir along with
RUMP THE ORANGE
have different ideas than I
Drill Baby Drill, I picture Sarah Palin
undulating in orgasm on a bed of pine needles
I watch her cum then set a match to the pyre
I wish it was only a dream, or still reality TV perhaps
but it's real
Sadly, it's real
Sadly, it's real
If you do not change your direction
you may end up where you are heading
you may end up where you are heading
Re: Sadly, it's real
hey, where´s the Christmas´s spirit?
(funny poem...!
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(funny poem...!

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Re: Sadly, it's real
Maybe Sarah Palin meant something phallic about that "drill, baby, drill". She is largely subconscious or unconscious anyway.
You are right about ecology.
You are right about ecology.
The Irish Sea Is Always In Turmoil, Even When Calm.
Re: Sadly, it's real
Sometimes it just seems like endless winter.
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