"pended" poems
Tonight I'm feeling unattached
Unmatched
Unabashed
Mashed
Blended
'Spended'
Pended
Rendered
Rent
Lent
Out to the highest bidder
As they snigger
At their puppet.
I don't know how to stop it.
as I sit laughing into the precipice
A kiss of death
Away from oblivion
Get a ****** move on.
Perhaps I'll soon be gone
Perhaps I've been too long
Perhaps
Jul 8, 2013
Jul 8, 2013 at 8:23 PM UTC
We are pended down and in need of men. we lost 300 of our men send help we only have 20 agents agenst there 4000 we will not sorvive the night i hope this letter gets to you soon if not tell my wife i love her.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC