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Thee of most shiny belt buckles (Limerick) by <{Baba^Yaga}>

When the lord of the maynor Attempts a full Gainor? It is at full speed a total Lou Reed I guess that's just a no brainor? And so what if I shine a few buckles? and sell out my own pants to suckle? I am high on protein from the brass and its sheen I straddle old men with a chuckle. They buy me such shiny toys Because they love us smart little boys With chiseled biceps & interior designing concepts From Orthodox Jews to blue Wasps & Spaded LeRoys. But what of when my buckle loses its shine? and I'm forced into the peasant's soup line Will they too buy me bum Till its insides turn chum Only to leave me a gay lonely twisted wizard?

A. Nomaly 30-Oct-03/10:05 PM
gay lonely twisted wizard/ figured it out eh?
its been a strange day J, many times I've had deep dreams of you and last nite was sure one more, we rode around throu green fleshy hills with endless tree smothered forests looking for scores among SUVs parked in dirt covered pull-offs each advertising their name and phone number (Mike 846-5673, Joseph 942-5478, Frank 543-6115), I have no idea, you still sub-made my conscience, and it is no surprise, ye of like mind,
closed eyed with sheen, ragged for sure wind blown, keep passing with go each time careful, palm out stretched flat 'n fat, here once does, careful skip and yes, yes 'n dead eyed, how's idaho




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