Bachus
on Lost Potential by debased
7 Dec 2002, 5:34 PM
squander, squander..ewe ewe ewe who wrote the book of love.
please do.9.
unfortunately a first kiss is like your first toke of crack you chase the high forever.
what?! no muslims!? that's it..i'm writing a fatwah..and calling for a jihad.
"she wore dresses she could throw away in the morning" larry rivers.
you left out the end: bastard, bastard, till it squirts.
there is only one thing wrong with the tale. it's a preposterous lie. you're a spoiled brat with both parents...a bastard's hanger on-er and that my friend makes you camp, to say the least.
poets who write entire books on birds are in need of thorazine.
Hey, I just thought that with you and poetandknowit having some rough times, you might need a shoulder to lean on. And some sexual intercourse. Just trying to help.
When will I learn...
I'm both drunk and lonely. Is 'tea' also a euphemism for sexual intercourse?
R U a microwave?
very good.
I prefer tea if you don't mind, and littles cakes if it's no trouble. Promise me you're not just using me because your drunk or lonely. Even a glamourous bitch can be hurt and in need. I heard you get your honey from killer bees.
Hey baby. How about you and me blow this joint and go back to my place for some coffee?
"clutched core" and the cats paw under the door, i love hearing a door open looking for a person , but finding a cat..this is a fabulous poem...careful, sweet, and aware! have a 9.e
Nice edit. Those wonderful children need to be cut loose sometimes, they'll be back.
Excellent! Congratulations on its being published!