"gimmy" poems
Smack'em around
Laugh in your face
Spit you out
Gimmy that lace...
Smiling still?
Steep steep hill
Is this the thrill?
I'm gonna chill
Sep 19, 2014
Sep 19, 2014 at 5:42 PM UTC
a stop is called
a cold drop to death
and clothe my eyes squint tight
then clear the screen beam into another variant
a ********** (with a new approach)
broaching language
( the previous dud
would never have dared ! )
caring less with vicious rapping
reinvent the day from the perspective
of a new gimmy villain
**** to the experience and bite barking
take two you intolerable people
you intolerable world
the intolerable harking
of the intolerable day
Apr 14, 2025
Apr 14, 2025 at 8:40 PM UTC