"motherfuck" poems
comfrock, you **********
get up off your crazy knees
and I'll belt you down
again --
what's that?
you say I eat stem pipes?
I'll **** you!
stop crying. god ****
all right, we dumped your car into the sea
and ***** your daughter
but we are only extending the possibilities of a working
realism, shut up!, I said
any man must be ready for anything and
if he isn't then he isn't a
man a goat a note or a plantleaf,
you shoulda known the entirety of the trap, *******
love means eventual pain
victory means eventual defeat
grace means eventual slovenliness,
there's no way
out . . . you see, you
understand?
hey, Mickey, hold his head up
want to break his nose with this pipe . . .
god **** I almost forgot the
nose!
death is every second, punk.
the calendar is death. the sheets are death. you put on your
stockings: death. buttons on your shirt are death.
lace sportshirts are death. don't you smell it? temperature is
death. little girls are death. free coupons are death. carrots are
death. didn't you
know?
o.k., Mack, we got the nose.
no, not the ***** too much bleeding.
what was he when? oh, yeah, he used to be a cabby
we snatched him from his cab
right off Madison, destroyed his home, his car, ***** his
12 year old daughter, it was beautiful, burned his wife with
gasoline.
look at his eyes
begging mercy . . .
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******* ****** demons.. they're everywhere.
And I've known it about this site
for so ******* long.
And the witches.. Jesus Christ--
control freaks, every one of you.
What..
do you think your creativity 'substantiates' you?**
***They're just ******* words.***
**Your creativity comes with an accountability..
but you won't have any part of that.. will you?
If your demons are so ******* powerful,
why do they hide inside of you?
Like a pathetic excuse of a man, stepfather--
Using.. using.. using.. his wife's beautiful daughter..
over and over and over and over again.
It is no different with these Unholy shitbags also..**
("Oh, but don't I gather the most followers with my words?")
***It's just empty ******* babble.
In the Realms, it means nothing.
Absolutely. ******* Nothing.
The ******** inhabitor is just an extension of your
empty, ever-controlling.. soul stealing Mother--***
**It's an extremely-closed loop, Beavis.
End of ******* story.**
******* ******* demons..
the pathetic ******** are everywhere..*
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Dec 21, 2021
Dec 21, 2021 at 7:43 PM UTC
is a governing **********
is lamer than Carrot Top cracking ***** jokes.
has a secret blog called "Pro4Life4Guns4God".
mentions the sexiness of my beard every time we hang out.
spills coffee on his crotch every time we brew a batch.
paints his **** for sporting events.
won't drink alcohol.
***** himself daily to clear his head.
prays for forgiveness every day after ******* himself.
is a box in a cage.
is beige, nursing home wallpaper.
is a real barrier,
to really living.
Nov 24, 2010
Nov 24, 2010 at 8:47 AM UTC
**** life end it with a knife I'm done sitting here being patiently waiting i don't give a **** I'm ****** off always I'm forever sad **** this life and **** you dad i know I'm crazy nobody can save me i love it I'm done sing along I'm done I'm done I'm done so what do i do be fake like you what do i do be insane like you so what do i do **** a ********** for the fun of it yeah lets fight for the rest of the night i don't care i swear I'm dead cut off my ******* head lets be dead together
May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 10:31 AM UTC
Don't go chasing
what you can not catch up to,
you slow **********
Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 11:21 PM UTC
he ************ me!
I will ********** you and
then BLOW YOUR HEAD OFF!
Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 11:59 PM UTC
I'm blind in one eye
So excuse me if I only see
Half the truth
And tell whole lies
Oh my!
Your hate can't run fast enough
To catch me
I caught your eyes
Both
Oath
we should take
"Joe!, We should wait"
The **** for?
**** more
I'm a sick son of a *****
Was that a diss
To my mother?
You bitter **********
Err
At the sight of
Locked hands
I see
Your heart has become
Icy
Why me!
Why did I fall in love
With a girl
That doesn't want to spend
Every waking moment of her life
With
Me....
Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 1:03 AM UTC
it's funny how another friend changes situations
we used to be tight now he's the bread i'm the crum
drop it on the floor let it soak in the sun
rats come and nibble smell of urination
i've seen some foul **** in my life but this was the one
can't contain your jealousy let the evil coma come
never seen you make a face like that
you look so ****** dumb
i got no respect for you
you musta been drunk on ***
or blowin the coke out your nose
how long did it grow
your heart musta rotted
cuz it didnt even show
it's sickening how your money glistening
but your spirit ugly
i'm broker than ever but still happy in love
you couldn't take to see that so you smug
you just a jealous *** punk **********
i learn my lesson who my real friends are
it don't matter or not whether you drive fancy car
love unconditional no matter how successful you are
not get jealous when they see you as a happy rising star
Aug 3, 2014
Aug 3, 2014 at 5:54 PM UTC
love is more than these ****** stupid tiny ****** ******** cuntfucking
***** ***** ********* ******** ******* ******** ********** tightass ***** feelings
Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 12:36 PM UTC
This dream was so real...
The Man
The Legend
The Legendary Drunk Poet Hisself
Asks to see my poetry
Tells me to bring wine
*Dont Forget the wine ************
So I drive over in my El Camino
&
Bellbottoms
Only I’ve got a can of Fruit Punch
12%
Alcohol
Instead of a bottle of wine
As Hank requested
you have to make the reader jump off the cliff with you in your first line, otherwise there’s no point
sip
good God! What is this?!
I’m thinking he’s gonna be furious
But he takes a deep pull
Knocks out half a can
Looks at it
Fruit Punch eh?
I show him my stuff. He likes it. Some of it.
No more poetry for the day man. Say, let’s go to the beach. Huntington or Hermosa. Grab another can or two of this amazing concoction
I tell him they have it in Lemonade
Peach Black Cherry...he lets out a smile
burp
It smells like Fruit Punch
*Well Come On **********
He talk in rhyme the rest of the day...n just like his words have told me about souls
The free one is rare...but you know it when you’re around one because you feel great and beautiful yourself when you’re near one
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 6:50 AM UTC