wonderful, I like
darkness, hate, enemies...
makes my day you know
cheesy movies and a bit
of the old laxative the dead
idols of the rolex
by Anonymous Poet
hey, you wanna stop
the eye of the tiger, in
the other room there's a
ghost
by Anonymous Poet
no kidding, not only
that, but the beauty of
urine and bile
by bs
Today is awful
Darkness, enemies, and hate
And also some death
by moo
beautiful today
sunshine, brisk air friends and love
some silliness too
by another dirty dog day
when the bread rises
you will punch it down again
it is just the yeast
by and you thought it was you
Please don't speak for God
You don't know his will but that
Never stops you folks
by moo
gnawing the raw meat
chunks ripped and torn in hunger
a low growl warns u
by burdens of beasts
it shall come to pass
that whosoever calls my name
will call me ..as such xoxox
by stupid bible whore
But that is the point--
I accumulate my toys
BECAUSE I will die
by moo of stupid bible whores
I was thinking he who
dies with the most toys
dies
by bs
hmm, stranger did you
forget johnny's cash and I
confront vanity
by bs
Oh thank you Milton
You are so very learned
Cash is paradise
by moo of ayn rand died for you sins
this new calendar
same as the old calendar
this is not suitable
by Blue Sky
well some would rather
rule in hell than be up there
but it's already been said
by bs
World domination through poetry
Strange way to conquer
Ranting at fellow poets
I'm not sure it'll work
by Another just for moo
Why do they hate me?
Low self-esteem and no respect
Recognise yourself?
by Written especially for moo
some warm rain would be
a pleasant alternative
to all the cold snow
by Blue Sky
once i laughed so hard
that even banging my head
didn't bother me
by tales os rockin bored housewife
sexually so hot
girls all want his high gayness
a penny for his
by freddie..wtf..what say you
mad children tellin
hoping punishment is next
mom kisses and walks
by love you kiddos..xox
mounds of brown and green
coldened white peaks off ahead
below haze city
by mkain up me own words now
big hairy beast dog
dirt balls formed on his belly
a wash he shall take
by and then well get muddy tomorrow
the shark was pissed off
his ass squished in too tightly
one shit was all it.......
by Aquarium
so tell me dear boy
what of the texture and taste
have a dirt sandwITCH
by graves
There is no fighting
Against my superior
Intellect, buddy
by moo of top of the food chain
okay moo...yeah yeah
you and my 2 yr old will
have to fight it out
by casue he says the same thing
No, I'm the shepherd
You are weak willed sheep people
You do as I say
by moo of jesus was a capitalist
you're part of the herd
no escape you're a piece too
particles of us
by god is an energy ball..happy new year
Do not pity me
Pity is for the God sheep
Go run with the herd
by moo of real men stand alone
No admirers
It's a hollow victory
Surrounded by "Things"
Sorry you're so unhappy Moo
by Anonymous Poet
it's another day
the start of another year
yet the same old me
by ash
BS looks forward
To another miserable
Shit-filled year, hooray!
by moo of your pain brings me joy
she's a win win, hap-
py new year, old angst wine and
the bar is open
by bs
heh heh...what about
win win like the new years cuz
like sr covey say
it relies.......on...
princi...ples...
by bs
celebrate this time
letting go of the past days
to a new moment
by Simply Put: Happy New Year
I gather my toys
Symbols of my victories
Greed is always good
by moo of my god is tangible
torn up tumbleweed
rubber wheels trample and smash
it longs for the fields..
by little highway covering the prairie
There's no good or bad
There's only wins and losses
And I win a lot
by moo
Exploit the poor and
Their toil shall enrich you
All in a day's work
by moo
through the fog of
the unheated winter more
mud than snow, fight on
by bs
ears on the handset
endless umbilical line
your voice is missing
by vince
then the record stopped
for love, what of the meaning
oh your just jokin
by cards
Someone taught me shame,
but we can unlearn it all
together, my love.
by snail
crystal licks lollies
she said it takes about ten
licks to the center
by pickle head
Bubba makes cheap cars.
Dick Shelby sings bad haiku.
We hold our noses.
by Labor Poet of Not Dixie
there's a higher cause
and people often think that
they are Kings but are
otherwise...these are
my last words to you, nothing
deep or, practical
by bs
now it's official
registered to own a gun
what were they thinking?
by don;t worry I only pack pink mace
I am an evil "she"
well I have done containing
my fine mystery
by evil woman and why she goes to church
that girl was so pissed
jealousy was obvious
as she smacked red lips
by i feel sad for her
