I made yo momma!
And then yo momma made you.
Luke, I'm yo daddy!

".... Aw, hell nawwwww!"

to the one who must
compare to the other when
hunter s. thompson

saw nixon die then
did he blow his mind out in a
space of his own then

enemies defined
by one another, the point
others do not make

us

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Incomplete sentence.
Self-referring poetry.
All merit voided.

Why can't we all die?
Earth would be a better place.
No strip malls in sight.

The vast ocean shore.
The crashing waves lullaby.
Singing to no one.

after all these years
greg has the touch
still suave as fuck

i miss gen x but
kurt cobain is dead and there's
a zeitgeist shift when

some voice passes on
others have to take their place
who will replace you?

ego likes to talk
it lacks insight then it dies
what else to say here

I am obnoxious.
That is an understatement
Poetry is dumb.

"Is she a squirter?"
Vaginal detonation,
what it should be called.

Marital hindrance.
Double arrow insertion.
Fucking molecules!

Saturday night blues
It's not something I would choose
Can't even drink booze

I tried MMA
It did not go very well
Got my ass kicked bad

I need a jet pack.
But Amazon or Ebay?
What do you suggest?

Christ, you're a pussy.
A whiny little bitch-boy.
Go get a sex change.

On the other hand,
To expect more from poets,
That is just stupid.

To man the fuck up,
it is just not possible,
not for a poet.

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I have your child.
But that's the way life goes, Ace.
I'll name him Barrack.

Yours,
Amy

This is for a girl I slept with who didn't tell me she was dating my best friend. No one speaks to her anymore.

Amy, a raging whore.
Lying on back with legs spread.
You are not missed.

Customers file in
Mop, stock, check, and sell crack pipes
Convenience store blues

My wife is too fat.
Some young stud take her from me.
I'll make it worth it.

So much work to do.
And see what I am doing.
I should be fired.

Vector curvature.
Unit tangent binormal.
huh huh; "binormal".

Yeah, yeah, that was cool.
Heh heh, and you said "unit".
Boi-oi-oi-oi-oinng!

measured charisma
engorged, targeted chasm
finessed curvature

a past commander
penetrating hot targets
has my surrender

Reciprocity
though quaint enough a concept
needn't apply here

Do the polite thing.
Please give Bill a reach-around.
Though he won't for you.

despite STDs
i'd fuck WJC
'til the cow comes home

please make my breath stink
as "hail to the chief" plays on
then analingus

Some men fuck chickens.
Thus they're called chicken fuckers.
Yet they don't approve.

I should not write this.
But, of course, you know I will.
See, now it is done.

What an honor!
Presidential scrotal sweat!
Please bang my wife next.

My balls are stinky.
I wiped them on her pillow.
Will her husband know?

A car is a wheeled, self-propelled motor vehicle used for transporting and a product of the automotive industry.

Awesome page you want someone, may also employ one, end up long term additional memory in life. I Love SUVs

I have to save cash.
So this means no prostitutes.
Mom, please send money.

oh it all started
with the arpanet and the
end of history

which is, history

Do not be ashamed.
The internet is for porn.
The muppets know this.

Google image search:
Hillary Clinton's fat ass.
I am so turned on.

Flatulent old toad.
Bloated with methane swamp gas.
He farts from both ends.

My zipper opens,
revealing more about me
than I would care to.

the browser opens
revealing more about me
than the internet

Flatulence reverb
whilst in the surfing line-up.
Those in ear-shot laugh.

The thump is deeper.
Fiberglass amplifies bass.
The sharks stay away.

Hello!

He sells pricey coffee.
Yuppies love when he says "cheers".
It's not wrong to hate.

and if or but these
days fear rules the waves and eats
the electorate

so it goes he said
but he saw dresden burn and
wondered why he lived...

Vonnegut is dead
His words are all that remains
"So it goes" they say

A butterfly shat
on the imported taco
of Donald Trump's wife.

She washed it right down
with cheap generic vodka
and belched quite loudly.

Her boyfriend stopped by
and they had sex all night long
while Donald just snored.