proper poems are
imaginary gardens
chock full of real turds
disgusting imagery
sprayed on by skunkheads
fucked with by vandals
dripping like condoms
after april showers
Love this. As a new “blogger”, you’ve given me permission to pick my nose.
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Love this. As a new “blogger”, you’ve given me permission to pick my nose.
LikeLiked by 1 person
…and flick it!
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