Three word inspiration.
they say an integral part of being human
is to come screaming from a vagina
or at the very least teased from a c-section
yet, so many among us
seem to have evolved from icky ectoplasm
..the difference is phenomenal
trade, amuse, decrepitude
is to come screaming from a vagina
or at the very least teased from a c-section
yet, so many among us
seem to have evolved from icky ectoplasm
..the difference is phenomenal
trade, amuse, decrepitude
trade, amuse, decrepitude
They barter trade their goods
timber for clothes and shoes
It may amuse some people
to see the natives lose out
Decrepitude is not the excuse
for the elderly traders
its just ignorance.
Frugality, treehouse, blunderbuss
They barter trade their goods
timber for clothes and shoes
It may amuse some people
to see the natives lose out
Decrepitude is not the excuse
for the elderly traders
its just ignorance.
Frugality, treehouse, blunderbuss
Nobody is more frugal than me, if fact, I hold the first place title in Frugality awareness
I built my first Tree-house outta logs that had fallen from harsh winters past, and just about any-ole thing laying around the back yard or out in my shed.
Easy-peasy, that's me
I don't know how to use blunderbuss in a sentence without sounding Dim,
So I'll just sit in my Tree-House drinking tea watching
Autumn leaves falling!
http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b43/tabithadrake/fallteacup0914broomie_zpsb4f16b71.gif
Next:
Swiss, Aerosmith, Heels,
btw, Aerosmith is a Rock Band for like 40 years or so.
I built my first Tree-house outta logs that had fallen from harsh winters past, and just about any-ole thing laying around the back yard or out in my shed.
Easy-peasy, that's me
I don't know how to use blunderbuss in a sentence without sounding Dim,
So I'll just sit in my Tree-House drinking tea watching
Autumn leaves falling!
http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b43/tabithadrake/fallteacup0914broomie_zpsb4f16b71.gif
Next:
Swiss, Aerosmith, Heels,
btw, Aerosmith is a Rock Band for like 40 years or so.
Swiss, Aerosmith, Heels,
The swiss knife is so useful
yet it is absolutely useless
in her hands she needs
a six inch blade at least
He looks good
like a young Aerosmith's Steven Tyler
she didn't know until now
that he's a killer...literally
As he lunges she kicks him
and the heels of her stiletto
sinks into his forehead
He falls screaming to the floor.
Friendship, truant, flamboyant
The swiss knife is so useful
yet it is absolutely useless
in her hands she needs
a six inch blade at least
He looks good
like a young Aerosmith's Steven Tyler
she didn't know until now
that he's a killer...literally
As he lunges she kicks him
and the heels of her stiletto
sinks into his forehead
He falls screaming to the floor.
Friendship, truant, flamboyant
Anonymous
It was the best of times; it was the worst of times
Friendship is that flamboyant time
when your senses are not fluent
when your nauty bits haven't breached
and your heart is truant
merciless, truth, gangly
Friendship is that flamboyant time
when your senses are not fluent
when your nauty bits haven't breached
and your heart is truant
merciless, truth, gangly
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juvenile delinquency
without doubt is what it shouldn’t be
surely the fancy ::but not the free
where what starts on the board
turns to felony
street life, bad boy at it non-stop
where he had to make it good with a fast drop
then get her done just for fun before his last stop
where his soundtrack, the language speaks of Tu Pac
fates eyez on demise said
the
cheeky cop
14 seems extreme; is that the way they pop?
it’s how it plays nowadays when they
wanna drop
less skills, body fills ‘til they
feel you done
14, his Longine and they took his gun.
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throwaway, cavalcade, augury
The dead crows that littered the road
should have been enough
since he was acquainted with augury
from early on in his days
that type of thing
normally stays active regardless of age
he'd found a stowaway riding the cavalcade
an ancient throwaway
a creature of forgotten days reborn
with death in its eyes
and scorn on its lips, never ending
vile and condescending
trimester, jarred, frantic
the sound of the gate jarred
on a bloodfilled ear.
a frantic heartbeat
and a shifty wild eye
held fast in my head.
where broken glass
ampoules
and roaches mix
with 3rd trimester abortions
my hands shake and leave marks
but i have proved
it can be done
anyone could have seen
but they werent looking.
on a bloodfilled ear.
a frantic heartbeat
and a shifty wild eye
held fast in my head.
where broken glass
ampoules
and roaches mix
with 3rd trimester abortions
my hands shake and leave marks
but i have proved
it can be done
anyone could have seen
but they werent looking.
she never left a word
just threw down fifty six of her own
selfish bitch
it's all about her
well woop-dee-do look at you
in all your awesomeness
spare a word or three for the rest of us?
unworthy cretins that we are
just threw down fifty six of her own
selfish bitch
it's all about her
well woop-dee-do look at you
in all your awesomeness
spare a word or three for the rest of us?
unworthy cretins that we are
we believed in blind conformity
collective insanity
far be it for we to question boxes
or fences or tv
we lost integrity
when it fell out our arses
at half eight that sunday morning
aft' a night of whiskey and an Indian curry
it swished around the bowl
then drowned in the shit that set it free
and we didn't even notice
we, the enlightened
the shamans of the discotec
half of us are gone
spewed last words from a rancid bed
in the old infirmary
and we, the rest of us nomads
just nod and smoke, prod and poke at reality
dip our toes in now n again
distaste facilitate gouge
