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daniella on My Tomahawk goes up, UP, AND AWAY! by Jeremi B. Handrinos 3 May 2025, 8:04 PM
Okay then
Bill Z Bub on The Last Word by impert&ent 26 Jan 2025, 4:40 PM
Long live Poemranker!
Dovina on The Last Word by impert&ent 2 Aug 2024, 4:02 PM
Agree with this
conny lingers on Billy Bytack Forces His Children To Sell Jesus by horus8 23 Jan 2023, 10:13 AM
Childish shite
conny lingers on Sex by MuDvAyNe 23 Jan 2023, 10:06 AM
trash
conny lingers on hate by ts 23 Jan 2023, 10:06 AM
trash - not worthy of a place in the bottom 20
conny lingers on turd cutter by Count Flatula 23 Jan 2023, 10:01 AM
I love Cleveland steamers
conny lingers on 9/11 by TheDevil 23 Jan 2023, 9:59 AM
You can't argue with it.
conny lingers on Muff by Stephen Robins 23 Jan 2023, 9:56 AM
Charmingly puerile.
conny lingers on Don't touch the chairs in a gay bar. by Stephen Robins 23 Jan 2023, 9:52 AM
I love this as I am a BIG fan of anal.
conny lingers on Care-Home by pete 23 Jan 2023, 9:48 AM
Silly old cow.
conny lingers on courtyard by lmp 23 Jan 2023, 9:46 AM
Your poetry smells like a lavatory's effluence
conny lingers on The Midget Angel On The Hideous Field Of Death by Edna Sweetlove 23 Jan 2023, 9:43 AM
Never say no to a gobble.
conny lingers on Ode to necrophilia by Bobjim 23 Jan 2023, 9:39 AM
Quite nice
conny lingers on Felice Et Eroticum Est. by Ulterius 23 Jan 2023, 9:38 AM
Very fucking erotic
conny lingers on Limp Cock by Edna Sweetlove 23 Jan 2023, 9:37 AM
U love cock jokes.
PsydewaysTears replying on The Smoke That Follows by PsydewaysTears 25 Jun 2022, 7:19 PM
Come baa-haa-haa-haa-haa-haa-hack... (thank you)
Dovina on The Smoke That Follows by PsydewaysTears 19 Jun 2022, 1:07 PM
"after withering to the floor, consider that you once stood." It's a call to come back, I think. I like the middles and the edges, wanting her to see the "why," to keep sorting the middles.
PsydewaysTears on a handful of almonds by Bill Z Bub 15 Jun 2022, 11:47 PM
Ironically, if I'm sad enough my clouds seem silver-lined. They, too, fall... clouds. They just don't matter as clouds, regardless of drop-rate, once they do.
Dovina on a handful of almonds by Bill Z Bub 3 Jun 2022, 12:37 PM
"the sweeping scythe of time" "surrounded by the blanket of your hair"