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ExTRAorDInarY EXtrAMent

ExTRAorDInarY EXtrAMent

this poem is all about MR. TRAVIS IAN, COWBOYS AND INDIANS

my twin brothers name is PEE tah

my twin brother's name is PEE-tah

because i had severe pain in my left arm and i'm all sweaty and out of breath, and my heart feels each pulse as painful

THE PRODIGAL S U N

THE PRODIGAL S U N

it's just that when the wind blows with a mindset to whip us ritually and reprehensibly it's hard to want to make love, no matter how sexy she is

THE PRODIGAL S U N

THE PRODIGAL S U N

it's just that when the wind blows with a mindset to whip us ritually and reprehensibly it's hard to want to make love, no matter how sexy she is

shud n e 1 read this their PARAKEET will DIE

shud n e 1 read this their PARAKEET will DIE

I DON'T REALY SEE ANY PARAKEETS DIE JUST CUZ PEOPLE WUD READ MY STUPH ~free!~

D I E T T R I B E

D I E T T R I B E

DO NOT COP DOPE FROM PEOPLE LIKE ME

i use 120 045 profane VERBAGE now will u read me

i use 120,045 profane VERBAGE, now will u read me?

ALL RIGHT...I LIED ABOUT THE PROFANITY, I'LL WORRY ABOUT MY MORALITY AND YOU WORRY ABOUT YOUR VANITY (NOT THE ONE IN THE REST ROOM)

HIDE and go WEAK SUM UV U PARENTS NEED TO READ TH

HIDE and go WEAK (SUM UV U PARENTS NEED TO READ TH

people say "not my precious little laura" until it's their pecious little laura

i aint alyin ill KILL diS here lion

i ain't a'lyin i'll KILL diS here lion

this poem was written because someone dressed sort of like The Green Lantern held a gun to my head and threatened to waste my brain (hollow as it may be) if i didn't write this poem. OKAY BIG SHOTS, WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE DONE? google water charity see what $20 can do thanks ~free cee!~

CHICKEN LITTLE MIGHT BE RIGHT after all

CHICKEN LITTLE MIGHT BE RIGHT after all!

i wrote this because it is my belief that we are all doomed to hell, and heaven is going to go out of business due to bankruptcy!

someTHing abOUt rOyAlty or SOmeTHing

someTHing abOUt rOyAlty or SOmeTHing

because i was sitting under a weepig willow with my willowy woman next to me and we heard doves who knew she and i were in love and then one of them crapped on my lover's platinum blonde hair

tall PHAWL DOWN

tall PHAWL DOWN

I WAS THINKING ABOUT A TOY, A LOT OF YOU MUST REMEMBER THE ERECTOR SET, AND I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU BUT MY HELICOPTER LOOKED MORE LIKE A PRAYING MANTIS. BUT AS IRONY WOULD HAVE IT I NOW DRIVE A SAKORSKY 142 FOR THE CONNECTICUT HIGHWAY PATROL....NO, I'M ONLY KIDDING, I JUST PLAY ONE ON T.V. ~free cee!~

i know this KIND not the KIND KIND

i know this KIND, not the KIND KIND

I WAS MOVED TO WRITE THIS POEM IN HONOR OF HONORABLE MEN, AS FOR ME I AM ONLY VENERABLE (WHATEVER THE HELL THAT IS) ~free!~

MEETNG THE DUDE WOULD BE A GAS MAN

MEETNG THE DUDE WOULD BE A GAS, MAN!

come to think of it, when i left my wife after 26 arduous years i would have gone to prison but instead Denise rescued me WE ARE NOT IN KANSAS ANYMORE

I TAUGHT JAMES DEAN HOW TO BE COOL

I TAUGHT JAMES DEAN HOW TO BE COOL

YEAH, I MUST HAVE BEEN ABOUT FOUR OR FIVE AND JAMES DEAN WRITES ME TO REQUEST THAT I TEACH HIM HOW TO BE COOL. HEY, I'M SO COOL HOW COULD I SAY NO, BECAUSE THAT WOULD BE UN-COOL

IF NOT do you reckon HE EATS GREEK OLIVES

IF NOT do you reckon HE EATS GREEK OLIVES?

I DON'T

DID will BILL and GILL get THERE pill

DID will, BILL, and GILL get THERE pill?

because a ferocious looking black dog i heard in my head kept demanding "go write poem, go write home, oh, and the dog's nme was SAM and i hear tell, he had a son named Sam

THIS MUSIC IS SO LOUD DID YOU SAY SHES RICH

THIS MUSIC IS SO LOUD, DID YOU SAY SHE'S RICH?

THE MUSIC MADE ME DO IT i'm not kidding, the ghost of Lawrece Welk compelled me to write this so i did...i do everything larry tells me to do

hey doc your daughter makes MINE LIKE a rock

hey doc, your daughter makes MINE LIKE a rock

this poem was written by a 63 year old man who have buried seven pshychiatrists who provided me with what i needed to reach 63,if i was careful

the pres the pope and a dope

the pres, the pope and a dope

SAVIOR YEAH MY SAVIOR COMES IN GLASSINE ENVELOPES FOR TEN BUX A POP ON MARTIN LUTHER KING BLVD...THAT'S NO INSULT...EVEN THE GENIUS CHRIS ROCK SAID "IF YOU GET TO A NEW HOOD AND DON'T NO NOWHERE TO COP CRACK JUST GO TO THE NEAREST MARTIN LUTER KING BLVD.s IN EVERY CITY, TOWN OR PLANET

if u cross a canteloupe and a collie dog u get a

if u cross a canteloupe and a collie dog u get a

i can't tell you right now....a rich lady with blinders on is outside honking me to come down...i'll tell you some other time

THE THIRD world weeps FIRST

THE THIRD world weeps FIRST

BECAUSE THOSE PEOPLE NEED A HUG

T H E H E A V E N T I E S

T H E H E A V E N T I E S

EVERYTHING BUT SATURDAY NIGHT FEVER, I GAVE THAT TO BETTY BRAZIL

i do not see this posted to the second power

i do not see this posted to the second power

i ain't got time.....the b*tch who owns the Lexus and is treating me to a steak dinner is honking like crazy byyyyeeeee!

i hope JAMES DEAN didnt come back as a snail

i hope JAMES DEAN didn't come back as a snail

WOULDN'T IT BE FUNNY IF A PERSON ALMOST DYING IS IN AN AMBULANE AND THE AMBULANCE DRIVER HAD A HEART ATTACK? AND TO NUMBER ONE, SEE, YOU NEED A GOOD SUBJECT MATTER, NOT JUST WORDS STRUNG TOGETHER IMPROPERLY AND FOR NIL!

B O R N B L I N D T O T H E U N I C U RSE

B O R N B L I N D T O T H E U N I C U RSE

WHATEVER HAPPENED TO "MALTINE" WASN'T THAT THE LITTLE OBJECT KID SAID STUPH IN?

A street IN A burg CALLED the blues BABY

A street IN A burg CALLED the blues BABY

SOME YOUNG DUDE IN THE HOOD WHERE I HANG AND HOLLAR AT MY HOMIES MADE THIS INTO A RAP SONG.....MUSIC AND ALL.....EVERYONE WHO HAD A HAND IN MAKING THAT DEMO REALLY LIKED, BUT WE WERE THE ONLY ONES

H E R S

H E R S

CHAPTER FIVE VS. V1 & V11 ACCORDING TO THE GOSPEL OF free cee!

like j d s

like j.d.s.

this is a poem

BREAKFAST AINT EGGS BENEDICT THATS FOR SURE

BREAKFAST AIN'T EGGS BENEDICT THAT'S FOR SURE

IT'S A POEM

BACKBIRD BYE BYE

BACKBIRD BYE BYE

IT'S A POEM

Eligible Bachelor

Eligible Bachelor

Just a quick description of myself

DID YOU SNOW THAT BE4

DID YOU SNOW THAT BE4

THIS IS A POEM

AL DI LA MY LOVE

AL DI LA MY LOVE

THIS IS A POEM

YOU PEOPLE CLAIM TO KNOW WHAT POETRY IS

YOU PEOPLE CLAIM TO KNOW WHAT POETRY IS!

IT WAS AN UTTER "JOY" TO CONSTRUCT THIS POEM FOR A STOIC LADY

IVE GOT GOOD NEWS AND I HAVE SAD NEWS

I'VE GOT GOOD NEWS AND I HAVE SAD NEWS

THIS IS A POEM

DOES YOUR GOD DO IT GREEK STYLE

DOES YOUR GOD DO IT GREEK STYLE?

THIS IS A POEM

WITH DEFFERENCE TO JACK JOHNSON

WITH DEFFERENCE TO JACK JOHNSON

THIS IS A POEM

WHEN HOPE TURNED TO DOPE

WHEN HOPE TURNED TO DOPE

THIS IS APOEM

were was isnt aint

were, was,isn't, ain't

this is a poem

JACK WITH A BEER BACK

JACK WITH A BEER BACK

THIS IS A POEM

i i can turn a grey sky blue but not 4 u

i, i can turn a grey sky blue but not 4 u

this is a poem

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