More fucking poems
Yeah, I use rude words. So what?! Yeah, you big jobby. Stick it up your bum. Here's a motherfucking poem:
Like a baby's new eyes
Snow falls and reminds
That we are together
And nature survives.
Word to your mother.
Like a baby's new eyes
Snow falls and reminds
That we are together
And nature survives.
Word to your mother.
posted by Steve Harmison | 6:36 AM
2 Comments:
nothing wrong with poems - don't give up.
i once wrote poems
then i got old.
the fire just left me
stories untold.
i now live with secrets
and keep them inside.
the bollocks around me
just slips through my mind.
Hmmm... an anonymous fan. And valentines day approaching.
(I hope you're not related to me, otherwise, my suggestion above is disgusting. In any case, my suggestion above won't go down with Mel. We're going to Netto for Valentines day)
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