Sunday, November 02, 2003

poesy

I just composed this and posted it on the Maximum Leader's site. Boy, won't he be surprised.


HOMELESS AND DISSOLUTE

I find the taste
of fresh toothpaste
a grand delight when I

do have the time
to crack my spine
and piss all down my thighs

the pretty lass
with juicy ass
she loves to bring me food

she doesn't know
that far below
my prick doth feel like wood

the sun goes down
a sleeping town
returns to bed anew

I shit my pants
and do a dance
because that's what men do.

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