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THE FROZEN UNCHOSEN
THE FROZEN UNCHOSEN
The sky sent a soft sheet of white silky down
upon a mental meltdown
Thawed out and thought out
melted down and poured out in poor doubt
And pissed upon----------
a silky landscape of smooth virgin snow
Yellow urine paint etches my name
upon the canvass of the Earth's snow shrouded shame
smitten as I hear the winter sand sing
written in your daughter's handwriting
The sky sent a soft sheet of white silky down
upon a mental meltdown
Thawed out and thought out
melted down and poured out in poor doubt
And pissed upon----------
a silky landscape of smooth virgin snow
Yellow urine paint etches my name
upon the canvass of the Earth's snow shrouded shame
smitten as I hear the winter sand sing
written in your daughter's handwriting
Published 5th Dec 2020
Author's Note
Pissing my name in snow with your daughter using my Dick as a pen
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- Edited 20th May 2021 3:45pm
5th Dec 2020 00:56am
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5th Dec 2020 1:21am
I don't know why, but I had to research and study out of curiosity what the hell mana actually was just to understand what your comment meant outside of a video game. Interesting course of knowledge.
I somewhat understand what Mana is,
Dead insects and their butt honey, lichens,
ground into a sweet sweet flour, and what you do with it
after that, is up to you........................
(GLUTEN FREE)
I somewhat understand what Mana is,
Dead insects and their butt honey, lichens,
ground into a sweet sweet flour, and what you do with it
after that, is up to you........................
(GLUTEN FREE)
12th Dec 2020 12:08pm
I have written notes for new poems, one of them, I decided, was probably going to be titled the THE DAWN OF MANNA
which is probably nowhere near the spiritual meaning that you may expect. I'm done with that bullshit. Let's think popcorn buckets with holes at the bottom Extra movie theatre butter and cracker blackjack prizes waiting down below
which is probably nowhere near the spiritual meaning that you may expect. I'm done with that bullshit. Let's think popcorn buckets with holes at the bottom Extra movie theatre butter and cracker blackjack prizes waiting down below
12th Dec 2020 12:10pm
