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the hound
a thick bush of course hair,
i rub you, old friend
lying on your back
you quiver,
reassuring me that i please you.
the moist natural liquid seeps through my fingers,
an unpleasant odour, some might say
but
to me, there has never been a more sensuous perfume
you truly are my best friend.
the intensity of the moment
permeates our souls....
fluid dripping from your mouth,
i thank you,
my ever present companion,
your loyalty moves me
a true mans best friend
rover, you are the king of canines.
i rub you, old friend
lying on your back
you quiver,
reassuring me that i please you.
the moist natural liquid seeps through my fingers,
an unpleasant odour, some might say
but
to me, there has never been a more sensuous perfume
you truly are my best friend.
the intensity of the moment
permeates our souls....
fluid dripping from your mouth,
i thank you,
my ever present companion,
your loyalty moves me
a true mans best friend
rover, you are the king of canines.
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Posted: Oct 2011
About this poem:
happy birthday to my pet dog rover, i hope someday men dogs can have puppies...yours would be truly beautiful, never would a finer coat be seen i'd cut their toenails every day xxxxxx
"I am a Love acolyte"
While they experience Lust
I keep on being single
Like a diamond dust
Trying to be bright and simple
I remember my Master
He is so humble and tender
Nowadays my life is a disaster
However i won´t surrender
Please remember my beautiful and inviting voice
To Love or not to Love? Well i have no choice...
I keep on being single
Like a diamond dust
Trying to be bright and simple
I remember my Master
He is so humble and tender
Nowadays my life is a disaster
However i won´t surrender
Please remember my beautiful and inviting voice
To Love or not to Love? Well i have no choice...
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Posted: Feb 2011
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WHO KILLED CHRIST?
JESUS CHRIST WAS KILLED BY FENATIC HARD LINER JEWS, LIKE CONRAD 73
DOWN WITH THE DEVIL
DOWN WITH THE DEVIL
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Posted: Dec 2010
About this poem:
i WROTE
Sunday Morning Sidewalk
Kris Kristopherson is a wonderful musician
Talented gifted a Rhodes scholar
Interesting that he was a caretaker
at the music studios where
Johnny Cash was recording
Sunday Morning Sidewalk A beautiful tune
It is difficult to get things done
On a Sunday it is a day of peace
We see the grass in true form
The people are happy a family day
I just wonder what to do
half of the year they have the NFL
I enjoy watching football
It is fun and relaxing
The excitement fills the air
My friends wife is a Mormon
I am a Catholic
My best friend is Jewish
And several people in the apartment
are Muslims and Sekes
It is a bowl of alphabet soup
all preaching good will toward man
and of course towards woman
I just notice this particularly
On a Sunday Morning Sidewalk
Talented gifted a Rhodes scholar
Interesting that he was a caretaker
at the music studios where
Johnny Cash was recording
Sunday Morning Sidewalk A beautiful tune
It is difficult to get things done
On a Sunday it is a day of peace
We see the grass in true form
The people are happy a family day
I just wonder what to do
half of the year they have the NFL
I enjoy watching football
It is fun and relaxing
The excitement fills the air
My friends wife is a Mormon
I am a Catholic
My best friend is Jewish
And several people in the apartment
are Muslims and Sekes
It is a bowl of alphabet soup
all preaching good will toward man
and of course towards woman
I just notice this particularly
On a Sunday Morning Sidewalk
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Posted: Aug 2010
About this poem:
Sunday is a difficult day for meIt is a family day
it is a religious day
people are emotional
Kris Kristopherson song
tells it all
On A Sunday Morning Sidewalk
I Cut My Wrists
I cut my wrists,
To show who I am,
If you don't like it,
I don't give a damn!!
I cut my wrists,
But not with pride,
You should have told me the truth,
But instead you lied.
I cut my wrists,
To me it feels good,
I wish someone understood,
I wish my best friends would.
I cut my wrists,
Whether I'm mad or depressed,
I do it not to please me,
I just live with to much stress.
I cut my wrists,
And though when I'm done,
I do not feel good inside,
I sometimes wish...
I'de cut deep enough to die!!
To show who I am,
If you don't like it,
I don't give a damn!!
I cut my wrists,
But not with pride,
You should have told me the truth,
But instead you lied.
I cut my wrists,
To me it feels good,
I wish someone understood,
I wish my best friends would.
I cut my wrists,
Whether I'm mad or depressed,
I do it not to please me,
I just live with to much stress.
I cut my wrists,
And though when I'm done,
I do not feel good inside,
I sometimes wish...
I'de cut deep enough to die!!
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
I don't do this anymore, but when i did it was a very depressing part of my life. People think about it all the time they just dont act on it. This is what i felt like when i was doing it... My life is differant now, i may not be the happiest person out there but i know that is not the way to handle stress, I have 2 wonderfull daughters to look out for now, and i want to be here for them while they grow up...Painted Bunting
Five to five and a half inches long,
The Painted Bunting's beautiful song,
The rainbow colors all shine so bright,
Like whispering red, and blue as the night,
Green as a cactus, bark, and trees,
Brown as a log and a dusty breeze,
And now I say, and say once again,
Goodnight to you, and the Northern Wren...
The Painted Bunting's beautiful song,
The rainbow colors all shine so bright,
Like whispering red, and blue as the night,
Green as a cactus, bark, and trees,
Brown as a log and a dusty breeze,
And now I say, and say once again,
Goodnight to you, and the Northern Wren...
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Posted: Apr 2010
About this poem:
This was the first poem I ever wrote and I wrote it to make people feel happy when they read it... It's very warming with its colors and u can acctually almost visualize how beautiful the bird really is...DEAR LORD!!!
DEAR LORD,
I NEED TO KNOW THIS FOR SURE,
WAT IS IT YOU WANT ME TO DO,
AND HOW WILL I KNOW THAT ITS TRUE,
THAT THIS CALLING IS FROM YOU,
COS IVE CLIMBED THE MOUNTAINS
TO THE SKIES
CROSSED THE RIVERS WIDE
FROM THE RIVERS TO THE SEAS,
EVEN THROUGH THE DEEP,
WEN I SEARCHED HIGH AND BELOW
AND LEFT NO STONES UNTURNED
FOUND IT WAS ALWAYS IN YOUR WORD.
I NEED TO KNOW THIS FOR SURE,
WAT IS IT YOU WANT ME TO DO,
AND HOW WILL I KNOW THAT ITS TRUE,
THAT THIS CALLING IS FROM YOU,
COS IVE CLIMBED THE MOUNTAINS
TO THE SKIES
CROSSED THE RIVERS WIDE
FROM THE RIVERS TO THE SEAS,
EVEN THROUGH THE DEEP,
WEN I SEARCHED HIGH AND BELOW
AND LEFT NO STONES UNTURNED
FOUND IT WAS ALWAYS IN YOUR WORD.
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Posted: Dec 2009
About this poem:
THE PROPHET ELIJAH HAD A SPECIAL RELATIONSHIP WITH GOD...HE HAD THE ANOINTING OF GOD...
Am a celebrity get me out of here
In the jungle they came by foot, by hellicopter and by parachute
sitting around the camp fire they sit
12 contestents there in the jungle they sit
Viewers watching there every move
Rats and insects and snakes lying around
Who will win ,will it be Kim or Gino or Goerge of the jungle
Sabrina and stuart a match in heaven
Or Jordan and her assets 7 bushtucker trills shes now has done
And out of the jungle she has run ,her days and nights are over so out She goes as a losser and Ant and Dec super stars at their best Entertaining us with there chat now we can watch the gourgous Caroline Flack in her tiny dress oh what a frill hope she bends over And give us a frill
George of the jungle a super star making us laugh with the tales Cant believe some of his tales but they do make us laugh
crocs tounge and kangaroo balls ,they have to eat for food to get for Their treats those jungle trills make us laugh doing things that make us laugh
oh the fun of the jungle on am celbrity of the jungle
sitting around the camp fire they sit
12 contestents there in the jungle they sit
Viewers watching there every move
Rats and insects and snakes lying around
Who will win ,will it be Kim or Gino or Goerge of the jungle
Sabrina and stuart a match in heaven
Or Jordan and her assets 7 bushtucker trills shes now has done
And out of the jungle she has run ,her days and nights are over so out She goes as a losser and Ant and Dec super stars at their best Entertaining us with there chat now we can watch the gourgous Caroline Flack in her tiny dress oh what a frill hope she bends over And give us a frill
George of the jungle a super star making us laugh with the tales Cant believe some of his tales but they do make us laugh
crocs tounge and kangaroo balls ,they have to eat for food to get for Their treats those jungle trills make us laugh doing things that make us laugh
oh the fun of the jungle on am celbrity of the jungle
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Posted: Dec 2009
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