Free verse № 137784
Generation Next, Fuck you(The Fake Out)
She hit it twice
And said it that was nice
So I lay in paradise
Watching as she
Called out orders
With her twirling tongue
She called up the reserves
Saying the little bastards
Got what they deserved
Racing off into hi-way traffic
With such fearless nerve
Down a one way tunnel
Toward foreign soil after dark
Hoping to hit the right waters
You see, You see,
A sad set of swimmers
Behind her drum's beat
March, March, Come Forward,
First man to the finish,
Lair, Lair,
Race on,
faster, faster,
Bang, Bang,
Blast off the cannon
Welcome, Welcome
Lair, Lair
Swim on, swim on,
Close, close
Here it comes
Surprise, Surprise
Lake of fire
8 comments
Must be the month for blowjob poems, huh? ;-D
;-)
<3 Jason
"And said it that was nice"> wanna fix that? (that it?)(said it was nice?)(And said,"That was nice.")?
<3 Jason
now post THAT reply (as a poem), so I can vote on IT!...it is as good as, and better than, some stuff I've seen on here!
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