Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Ode To an Anonymous Ass Swiped

mangoes
unplucked
unfucked
fall off
when they
get overripe
this poem is dedicated
to an anonymous ass swiped
finger fucked
writing
poetry
one fnger type
colic , intestinal disorders
that poetically gripe
falling in love
with a star on a stripe
a goddess a blog
oh what a hype
me and my cock
smoke without fire
a combustible exhaust pipe
diametrically diabetic
such is my blood type
a journalistic
faux pas
that throttles my windpipe
she her thoughts
me an Indian jacksnipe
can she not for once
settle down
less hypersensitive
and smoke
a Peace pipe..

intead of taking
a miscalculated
ass wipe

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