........a labrador with
leather skin of golden brown
....lost to nature's ways
by ronin
Now ronin steady
You
by William Nippress
Evangelism
is a virulent evil
and it is spreading
by A Student of Is christianity a mental disorder?
......in memory of
the golden red arwana
.that has passed away
by ronin@literallyandotherwise
Traveling so fast
Dam now my secret is out
Have to write myself
by William Nippress
I am not a pimp
Would it be Australia?
I'd like to go there
by A Student of Instead of being stuck in Manchester
All I have to do
Is just insult them and hey
I get to the top
by William Nippress
..........a withered bonsai
clothed in dull brown stands alone
.........in the morning rains
by ronin
Ironic really
Those that seem to hate, push me
Ever near the top
by William Nippress
Anyway the way
My imposters are posting
It
by William Nippress
I will stop one short
So you
by William Nippress
Ash, Ash don
by William Nippress
There you are "stupid"
That
by William Nippress
A politician
Makes millions but not remain
At least in same job
by William Nippress
An evangelist
Can lie, make millions get caught
Say sorry start again
by William Nippress
within a few days
my works will be outnumbered
though never outclassed
by ash
With Evangelists?
Say juries out on that one
Politicians too
by William Nippress
Through the use of lies
And deceits not far behind
Can we remain good?
by William Nippress
Is it possible?
That a balance can be kept
With good and evil
by William Nippress
Sitting at the keys
Here on a dull gray morning
Thinking, Not a lot
by William Nippress
Missed my vocation
I should write some greetings cards
Its ok I know
by William Nippress
The balls in question
Happen to be football balls
You
by William Nippress
You think you
by William Nippress
32034, 32041, 32042, 32043, 32045, 32048, 32052, not mine:
by William Nippress
we die anyway
your direction not needed
be happy till then
by ash
no one cares about anyone so go die
by unhappy teenager of ohio
america rules
america leads the way
a new fascist state
by ash
hail zabadooey
exponent of the mullet
and heavy metal
lacking any taste
imposing capital crap
with self delusion
by ash
i'm not from england
and neither is searle you fool
total ignoramus
by ash
Here's a thought for you
Let's enslave the elderly
They're lazy bastards
by Bobok
Love America?
A country that revels in
Its fascist freedom?
by A Student of I must have a split personality disorder, and my other personalities sound retarded
32050 written by searle!! Thank
you and have a nice day!
by student of im a loser
32050 not mine, not mine, not mine
not mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine, not mine, not
mine, not mine....on and on
by William Nippress
Snow finds blue full spring.
Summer flusters huge arrows.
Spring clashes a hand.
by ZABADOOEY AS THE FLOOEY
I love the night life, I love the
boogie - Donna Summer 1974
by William Nippress
taco , taco, taco, taco belllll!
by william nippress, mox, searle, sf, ash, et al.
Enim Ton
by William Nippress
Ton Enim
by William Nippress
my impersonation of searle..
Duhhhhhh, daaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!
Blppppptttttttttt!
by student of blasphemous dope fiend
Mot Nine
by William Nippress
Mine Not
by William Nippress
Not Mine
by William Nippress
william nippress, searle, sf, mox,
whatever the hell you call
yourself these days....ha, haaaa!
looooooooooserrrrrrrrr!!! you
smell like cabbage and fried food
and cigarettes....
by student of pimpology
searle, searle, what a twit you are,
go back to bloody old england
and eat some kidney pie and have
some tea and crumpets....ha, ha!
by student of pimpology
Like nails that stands proud
People try to hammer you
If you stick your head up
by William Nippress
Snow finds blue full spring.
Summer flusters huge arrows.
Spring clashes a hand.
by ZABADOOEY-PROFESSOR-OF-POP-CULTURE-AND-CHAOS
Freedom costs too much
How and who you pay
by William Nippress
32005, 32006, 32007, 32009, 32010, 32022, 32023, 32033, 32025, not mine:
by William Nippress
Here is a balony sammich Zabadooey
With a light garnish of crap
enjoy eating my shit
by searle of crapping between slices of bread for zab