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QUICKIE POEM
Let's do it now,
don't think so much,
quick,
before someone
notices, read me,
feel me, right here,
oh, my God....don't stop,
I'm going to scream....
Whew,
Jesus....Now didn't that
feel good? Want to do it
again?
THIS POEM IS TOUGHER THAN YOU ARE
This
poem has no manners
and less conscience. Kneecaps
a specialty.
You don't want to meet
this poem in a dark
alley.
You may not see the face
but you won't forget the laugh.
Whadaya say to a 300 pound poem?
"Excuse me,
I was just leaving.
No, no...I was not reading you..."
Relax! Maybe this poem will
let you
live another day.
Maybe not.
Die, sucker.
DREAM POEM
this poem is a dream
you wish
to escape
if only you would awake
you could forget this poem
words pursue you through
the white pages
of this dream
the voices you hear have
been spoken by this poem
people reach out, they live
here, they
dream of you
now you smile, eager to dream
on, but the poem is fa d i n g
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