Feb 2018
this **** erectus lives ~ 35 miles northwest
from philadelphia over hill and dale
this germane, heterosexual
somewhat fulfilled married male
who requires no money to be bought
seeks meaningful passion forsooth as a draught
to quench insatiable hunger and thirst
which sinfulness essentially equals naught,
but merely needs and wants natural desires
common among each
and every mortal being sought
so...this graduate
from school hard of knocks got taught
that happiness within this short life span
need not with misery be wrought.
so, here goes consolidated bark roll ruff shod
shaggy Marley and me dog haired tale
with no intent to rant nor rail
searching for gallivanting female
ala that nursery rhyme
with jack and his pail,
which could be known and hence quite old
this dogmatic, humanistic and socratic older male
hopping down boulevard of broken dreams trail.
Mine Kempf Ill Fate
A Penn Valley dunkirk phantom doth lurk
when his youngest daughter and I
pledged our troth
breeds and festers hallucinations
that make me go berserk
visitations with ethereal sprite
push me to madness amidst mire and murk
rattle of chains heard despite
noiseless apparition and wraith,
which curse and bane
from dark and sinister shadows
make me feel like a ****
imaginative creations ranked as inane
by this skeptic whose vulnerable acuteness
especially during wee hours of morning
when superstition run amuck and gain
control thought of afterlife quirk,
yet confession must be made
long dead father of wife
does wag finger of disdain
utters silent disapproval and near ruination
marrying a *** of a guy
(afflicted with schizoid personality disorder -
which he would claim
such ****** babble entirely in my head)
who lacks for work.
so...might you be even the least bit inquisitive and interested to discover more about this generic guy (who possesses the rare ability to affect control like a marionette player), I strongly encourage a safe risk to write back and ask questions?
this currently anonymous, chivalrous, efficacious, gracious, innocuous spirit (of male persuasion) would be more than able and willing to reveal myself if juiced on nuh plot ton ick basis (experiencing the living and pulsating flesh) at a mutually convenient location if such an outcome to take place via the whims of destiny and/or fate?
matthew scott harris
from philadelphia over hill and dale
this germane, heterosexual
somewhat fulfilled married male
who requires no money to be bought
seeks meaningful passion forsooth as a draught
to quench insatiable hunger and thirst
which sinfulness essentially equals naught,
but merely needs and wants natural desires
common among each
and every mortal being sought
so...this graduate
from school hard of knocks got taught
that happiness within this short life span
need not with misery be wrought.
so, here goes consolidated bark roll ruff shod
shaggy Marley and me dog haired tale
with no intent to rant nor rail
searching for gallivanting female
ala that nursery rhyme
with jack and his pail,
which could be known and hence quite old
this dogmatic, humanistic and socratic older male
hopping down boulevard of broken dreams trail.
Mine Kempf Ill Fate
A Penn Valley dunkirk phantom doth lurk
when his youngest daughter and I
pledged our troth
breeds and festers hallucinations
that make me go berserk
visitations with ethereal sprite
push me to madness amidst mire and murk
rattle of chains heard despite
noiseless apparition and wraith,
which curse and bane
from dark and sinister shadows
make me feel like a ****
imaginative creations ranked as inane
by this skeptic whose vulnerable acuteness
especially during wee hours of morning
when superstition run amuck and gain
control thought of afterlife quirk,
yet confession must be made
long dead father of wife
does wag finger of disdain
utters silent disapproval and near ruination
marrying a *** of a guy
(afflicted with schizoid personality disorder -
which he would claim
such ****** babble entirely in my head)
who lacks for work.
so...might you be even the least bit inquisitive and interested to discover more about this generic guy (who possesses the rare ability to affect control like a marionette player), I strongly encourage a safe risk to write back and ask questions?
this currently anonymous, chivalrous, efficacious, gracious, innocuous spirit (of male persuasion) would be more than able and willing to reveal myself if juiced on nuh plot ton ick basis (experiencing the living and pulsating flesh) at a mutually convenient location if such an outcome to take place via the whims of destiny and/or fate?
matthew scott harris
