Negligence
Re: the nights? O the nights!
A match rallied in flames. Blighted fools of distant galaxies.
You see:
Inside your head was a gravitron,
Inside the gravitron was a bird. Smashed into feathers and bits
everytime it tried to fly.
©hRj 2007
Monday, May 21, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
LOL Academia
Like buxom ladies, all breasted and feathered,
Waiting outside, for the cockwalk, the cock eyes, and cock eye
Outside the doors that lead to the more compelling, more real
Night of engagement. These poor hypersexed discourses
With oversized metaphors portruding between noodle thin
Labial folds, juicily verbose.
Please do me! They cry. Undress me with your eyes,
Fondle me with your brainmeat!
(Qualifications for meat: THICK & PENETRATING)
(More qualifications: Upper 30K/YR or scatalogical bias)
©hRj
Like buxom ladies, all breasted and feathered,
Waiting outside, for the cockwalk, the cock eyes, and cock eye
Outside the doors that lead to the more compelling, more real
Night of engagement. These poor hypersexed discourses
With oversized metaphors portruding between noodle thin
Labial folds, juicily verbose.
Please do me! They cry. Undress me with your eyes,
Fondle me with your brainmeat!
(Qualifications for meat: THICK & PENETRATING)
(More qualifications: Upper 30K/YR or scatalogical bias)
©hRj
Thursday, May 10, 2007
A Man's Uncunny Story (Overheard)
O God woman;
its three o clock in the morning and you're standing with one of your legs up over the foot of my bed your hand roving in your crotch whats that smell i know that smell why are you playing playing playing when did you get in my dark private room to watch me and play play play i don't know im sorry i couldn't help it every time i'm around you i get hot and i know i belong to your brother but o shit im so sorry what are you going to do now now now woman whats wrong wrong with you im going to tell you to get out of... will you please get your hand out of your panties first then get out of here so i can go back to sleep you creepy bitch but what are you going to do tomorrow im going to have to talk to my brother about this this is crazy crazy crazy please please don't i couldn't help it thats how we do things back in the old cuntry.
©hRj 2007
O God woman;
its three o clock in the morning and you're standing with one of your legs up over the foot of my bed your hand roving in your crotch whats that smell i know that smell why are you playing playing playing when did you get in my dark private room to watch me and play play play i don't know im sorry i couldn't help it every time i'm around you i get hot and i know i belong to your brother but o shit im so sorry what are you going to do now now now woman whats wrong wrong with you im going to tell you to get out of... will you please get your hand out of your panties first then get out of here so i can go back to sleep you creepy bitch but what are you going to do tomorrow im going to have to talk to my brother about this this is crazy crazy crazy please please don't i couldn't help it thats how we do things back in the old cuntry.
©hRj 2007
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