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"dressless" poems
Yellow spotted orchid-smelling pebble, why aren't you blue? Black frogs with neon stripes cuddle my thick, dry tongue. Where has the fruit bird gone? Red hands from picked cherries; Womanhood loves me. Digest zebra leaves from fern trees if no pink salt is found in green or grey eyes of spider monkeys. I want sand toes standing hair and finger spheres spinning on touch. Keep your triangles but give me your dressless dog and two teeth from the back of your gum. What I mean is like furniture but I have no home. My house has a home. I am home and also a couch.
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Mar 1, 2015
Mar 1, 2015 at 9:31 PM UTC
Like Furniture
Our needs weakness R-Restless R-Ruthless R-Ravenous R-Risque R-we $$$ Rich? To death be as part Sickness or switch Struggling it seems Endless Moon shines for others Why am I dressless Where is our star With the Countess? Waiting too long Racing mind buying another car Too many offers and deeds Losing yourself in one star* Vamperish layers The finest relishes  Exquisite jewelry out shines and his smile declines She volunteered She polishes anyones spirit to get divorced hum Right on to beacon on She volunteers words the right one's Mike and Robin delicious so ambitious He's the classic Electric Radio's To be or not ot be Diddos winning lotto Widows rediscovered Or cut like a knife The Rose in her prime Those high expectations She volunteered new inventions of time Remembering President Kennedy Ask not what your country  could do  4 times for you Now the Playgirl calender # 5 babe what she could do for the country plenty____ Modern times date men of many 6 Men and women remains a ten Feeling spoiled in a playpen Those useless years perhaps the lucky  7 love me times Flooding your brain White picket fence chimes "Bad moon rising full moon Giving away rebates Those volunteers Scenic routes Vineyard enjoying aged wine Be mine you need more time Laura Croft tomb raider in her loft be the smart player In Rome architectural beauty My Mom is amazingly Judy******** And she did her duty Red changed the color Valentine Became the watcher "Rolex" You were writing the words like a women stalker pills of Xanax Your husband is eating Your "Prima Donna" 4 the love of pasta & capers He will always be your love mentor The blood and chocolate hand We will all live up to the Titans don;t ever say never You only got 10 fingers Now land
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Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 12:18 PM UTC
We -R- Volunteers
Our needs weakness R-Restless R-Ruthless R-Ravenous R-Risque R-we $$$ Rich? To death be as part Sickness or switch Struggling it seems Endless Moon shines for others Why am I dressless Where is our star With the Countess? Waiting too long Racing mind buying another car Too many offers and deeds Losing yourself in one star* Vamperish layers The finest relishes  Exquisite jewelry out shines and his smile declines She volunteered She polishes anyones spirit to get divorced hum Right on to beacon on She volunteers words the right one's Mike and Robin delicious so ambitious He's the classic Electric Radio's To be or not ot be Diddos winning lotto Widows rediscovered Or cut like a knife The Rose in her prime Those high expectations She volunteered new inventions of time Remembering President Kennedy Ask not what your country  could do  4 times for you Now the Playgirl calender # 5 babe what she could do for the country plenty____ Modern times date men of many 6 Men and women remains a ten Feeling spoiled in a playpen Those useless years perhaps the lucky  7 love me times Flooding your brain White picket fence chimes "Bad moon rising full moon Giving away rebates Those volunteers Scenic routes Vineyard enjoying aged wine Be mine you need more time Laura Croft tomb raider in her loft be the smart player In Rome architectural beauty My Mom is amazingly Judy******** And she did her duty Red changed the color Valentine Became the watcher "Rolex" You were writing the words like a women stalker pills of Xanax Your husband is eating Your "Prima Donna" 4 the love of pasta & capers He will always be your love mentor The blood and chocolate hand We will all live up to the Titans don;t ever say never You only got 10 fingers Now land
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I held the pool of her in my hand. A universe succumbing to its weight. This smallness, of me, diminutive letters on parchment. A lens, rupturing itself. There is no way, no way at all to be, now. We are committed and forbidden to our own fate. Pale hour. Hourless East. You give it what it asks for. You always give it what it asks for. You collapse. Paper house, conformed for service. The endless hunger, pleads for you. A dressless girl on wooden knees. You think you prefer not to go where you are not wanted. If that were true, it would be easier to leave your self. Somewhere, in a room, it is a slow dance, and mostly never.
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Mar 1, 2016
Mar 1, 2016 at 12:37 AM UTC
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