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jeffrey robin Sep 2015
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Girls !


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Right now

Thru social media

( even hello poetry is ... social media ! )

we can send forth only words
( or pictures )

Describing our *** life

Telling the world what we did with our *****

The last few hours or days
( or weeks or years )

But new technology will soon come into play
Where we can actually

TWITTER OUR *****

TO THE WORLD !

( OUR ACTUAL , REAL ***** ! )

TO THE WORLD !

//

Anybody who wants to

In the whole world !

Can touch our *****
Sniff them

(And someday even )

**** US IN ACTUALLITY

ONLINE .... !

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Think then of the joy !

We could then dispense with the

WONT YOU LOVE ME FOREVER !

crap !!

••

Imagine getting ****** by MILLIONS

at every hour of every day

""

Goodbye DEPRESSION



Goodbye SELF DOUBT



No faces !

No bodies !

No judging !

ONLY ****

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No need for silly poems // RHYMMES

And that ****



You can just simply

**** the world

And be done with it !

HAPPY DAYS ARE HERE !
Stephen Leacock Sep 2019
Darkmatter lay the plans before the pins
The intention of the one begins
The vacuum of ideas unpins
The Blackhole that creates spins
Courage of the one that wins
Birth of a star conquer grins
Unlimited worlds of templates with skins
The choice of the "can" made out of tins
The message from the "43 Gemini twins"
Shaun Copple Mar 7
Strangled by my consciousness
again
Burgeoning like some humanoid
butterfly
Emergency, emergency, escape the
cocoon
Strapped in the long haul
transformation
Painful arms and legs pulling
apart
To be continued.
krm Jul 2017
Crazy little thing called love–
a kind of magic,

See what a fool I've been,
Radio Ga Ga;
jealousy,
liar --
breakthru,

don't stop me now.

The show must go on,
spread your wings,
these are the days of our lives—

love of my life.

Keep yourself alive,
too much love with **** you;
I'm going slightly mad,
save me.

Who wants to live forever?
under pressure
Take song titles from a musician/band and make a poem.
itsall iwrite Sep 2018
david cameron stars in lets go outside 26.09.18

it was exposure
not in LA or a bog
BB will bring closure
mr cameron will look back and snog.
at present its all hush
lets not send in a copper
putting dress on gave a little rush
going to be a breakthru not a cropper.
he did sign up to george
and it will congratulate
cameron has been true and no forge
seeing as living in surveillance state.
has the line been crossed
we have to think about implications
into the blue oyster bar tossed
unlike proctor who has many frustrations.
its going to come good
watch it back on replay
you will thank you hood
we like you for being cameron relax about gay.
Screaming writhing violent
uncontrollable spasms of abandonment
immediately followed her (like Mary's lamb)
where e'er she went
verbal communication attempt didst rent
ear piercing outpouring

barrage heard clearly by vested gent,
a bajillion miles away e'en
stymying the likes of Lois Lane, Clark Kent
or special ABC letter writ agent,
when aforementioned younger daughter
raged day and night without abatement

soon after our baby's birth
agonizing distress self evident
when bundle of joy became a toddler,
which ordinary concomitent
expectant joyful milestones
hoop fully attendant

with hypothetical offspring
aurally learning oral rudiment
basis of language skill
with instructional accouterment
mastering native tongue
celebratory breakthru achievement

acquiring brisk command of lingua franca
easily excelling telly
tubby "FAKE" accent
gibberish with cogent
encoded development coaxed ability
regarding divine acknowledgement

pertaining to obvious delayed development,
when dada decried disabled
doc's "NON FAKE"
dupe forced mine abhorrent
realization upon crestfallen papa,
that our precious progeny

requisite remedial requirement
versed here, viz poetic abridgement
thee youngest of
(deux) daughters afflicted
at young age initial

general consensus genetic accident
engendered ambiguous diagnosis,
cuz forming words absent
purportedly linkedin with
high functioning autism
spurred self blame abutment,

sans cognitive fluke (most
likely inherited) malady immediate adherent
parental duty entailed, promoted
vouchsafed, et cetera
lifelong intervention convert,
a blessed webbed accompaniment

decades later nearly wrought total abolishment
whereat now grown year old lass
defied wildest predictions, adjustment
witnessed thee cherished apple of my eye
metamorphosed since early adolescent

to secure part time employment
attending Bend, Oregon Community College
and coordinating advancement,
where Shana Punim secured plane ticket
and took to friendly skies to my amazement!
itsall iwrite Sep 2018
bohemian john lewis puts waitrose in rhapsody 06.08.18

expect nothing under
wednesday night had brightening
watched soaps back and then the thunder
john was in my room like a bolt of lightning.
what a genius
it really is a cutie
on way to mercury not venus
all up doing the tutti frutti.
the length is a big spender
1975 released way before its time
anyone watching will be a great pretender
straight to john lewis is a vital line.
always had a bond
no need for staying power
queen is making me more fond
publicity for all i shower.
thank you john lewis and waitrose
number one with queen showing modesty
the breakthru of bo-rap you expose
you created how freddie thought of  rhapsody.
itsall iwrite Oct 2018
love of my life sturgeon and lego 09.10.18

never going to upstage
lego you really got front
just like LG and rage
when farrokh was called a goofy ----.
easy to over ride theresa
say it live of radio ga-ga
nicola i will pay by visa
better steps then may and abba.
a black wig will be stunning
pink lipstick to be true
can you hoover while stage running
on train to scotland for breakthru.
mondays news did blow
with queen never any sinister
lego and monday made me glow
no innuendo but leaving queen for first minister.
within mine marriage,
and all the ramifications
that happen therefrom
courtesy the social media platform
of Facebook Messenger,
wherein those subscribing
to an orthodox dogma
may consider said website infernal
(even more despicable
then once upon a time
Old Rotten Gotham
sliding down into the behavioral sink),
where sirens wail their plaintive call
seductively luring and captivating
(courtesy their cam girl schtick)
yours truly just another netizen,
(albeit a married Caucasian fellow)
merely seeking platonic relationship,
but nevertheless drawn
into placid tranquil Elysian fields
compliments of ambrosian aphrodisiac.

Impossible mission to consummate
illicit liaison with female(s)
young enough to be my daughter
unless I rent asunder vouchsafed bonds,
when troth got pledged,
(nearly spanning my half-life ago)
inconsolably bawling
for the first year of mein kampf
after exiting the birth canal
as a scrawny newborn sixty six years ago
January thirteenth
two thousand and twenty five.

Shame on me flaunting availability, carnality,
faux fidelity, juvenility,
obtainability, and unmorality
linkedin to unmet socialization
when a pubescent lad
essentially stunting healthy development
of body, mind and spirit,
while writhing with psychological agony
thwarting puberty every inch of the way
(because I wanted to remain a little boy),
hence no surprise self deprivation
of vital healthy biological development
witnessed devastating lifelong sabotage
undermining natural manifestation
of body, mind and spirit of life
from boyhood to manhood
recklessly endangering himself,
though he committed no crime per-se
starving himself to death
upended predestined kindled flux
about a dozen years prior,
when spermatozoa gamete
chanced to witness fertilization
nowadays primarily courtesy
breakthru technological wizardry
utilizing high-resolution microscopes
with specialized cameras used,
often in conjunction
with micromanipulation tools,
for procedures like ICSI
(intracytoplasmic morphology ***** injection)
and IMSI (Intracytoplasmic
Morphologically Selected ***** Injection),
which reproductive medicine
giving hope to those
experiencing challenges conceiving offspring.

Unintentional quirk of circumstances
found me texting and sexting young women
compliments Facebook Messenger
after acknowledging receipt of friend requests
unbeknownst such
nonchalant click of the mouse
would usher temptation
of the verboten flesh
(off limits after yours truly
promised to uphold sacred vows
not quite thirty years ago),
I claim the lame excuse
to compensate for forsaken opportunities.  

Analogous to someone starved
for one of Abraham Maslow's physiological needs
late childhood/early tween age hood
of mein kampf peppered
with absent necessary emotional,
physical, mental and spiritual growth,
which deprivation partially explains the reason
(without any rhyme or feathers) why the writer
of these words experiences giddiness
when veritable unknown females
(who congregate in cyberspace)
unwittingly boost my ego
paying me compliments
on my non-photogenic likenesses
or various and sundry autodidactic,
cryptic, dogmatic, fantastic, grammatic,
poetic nuggets of wisdom
from an altitudinarian, doctrinarian,
platitudinarian sexagenarian, and solitudinarian.

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