My Poetry
“It was the awful bedbugs there, you see.” Read more
… By this, and this standard alone — How deeply has she touched your heart? Read more
ain’ playin’ that’s what um doin’ yeah Read more
That guy right over there is just A plain son of a bitch! Read more
… As each ingests our just dessert Read more
That’s not intelligence you’re chasing. Read more
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