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For a Man I Miss

Some of these poems are written from a female viewpoint, some from a male. In case anyone wondered, Will Shakespeare did it too.

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God Of Ra

The aincent god Amen Ra returns from deep space to strike against man.

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Just another person to beat

I didn’t get my perfect fantasy
I realized you love yourself
More that you could ever love me
So go and tell your friends
That I’m fat and crazy,
That’s fine
You won’t mind if I say by the way
I hate that stupid old black dress,
You never let me wear
You’re a bullheaded, heartbreaker
Who’s really bad at lying
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat
There’s no time for tears
I’m just sitting here planning my revenge
There’s nothing stopping me
From going out with all of my EX boyfriends
And if you come around saying’ sorry to me
You better keep it to yourself
coming back around me
Would be bad for your health
‘Cause I’ll be showing
how sorry you’ll be
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
‘Cause I really, really hate that
stupid old black dree,
You never let me wear
You’re a bullheaded, heartbreaker
Who’s really bad at lying,
yeah,
So watch me strike a match
On all my wasted time
As far as I’m concerned,
You’re just another person to beat.
~ State the obvious ~

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seed you cant feed

A SEED YOU CANT FEED:
by- John T Brown
It was before the past
But after everlast
That I decided to mask
Whatever leftover emotions I saved for last
At the sound of a blast
Everything is sad yet not so bad
Kids mad
Dad had
Just enough of all the fighting
Yelling and scream’n
All the I want I ice cream’n
You dream’n
But thought he was dream’n
Regretting the momnet he released the semen
Deep
Creep back like black hats in your sleep
Why would you feed a pit bull raw meet
You see
It goes tossed and flossed but not like dental
Cleansing the mental
True quality straight reformed essential
physical and responsible to the fiscal
Cliff hanging
Still sanging hoping he hears you praying
But mumbling ever word your sayn
A different day silk smooth over trees
Bedside accompanied by knees
Beggin the lord please
But he don’t forgive for greed
Gave birth to a seed that you can’t feed
Child in the kitchen
To every word she listen
Drafts from the broken walls are cold
Banging an empty cereal bowl
Fist swoll
your resonsible for the holes
Hoping you’d find gold
but all you discoved was mold
Unload the 9 mil
Just to reload
A child is a child
But a child’s mind knows
Slows to a speed of life
Just to get a good look
Nevermind the books
She gets a job
Money on the table and food in the belly
Even if its peanuts and jelly
Dreaming of days with sunrise
But more moon rise
Many nights of cries
Wet red eyes
Bullets stolen
daddy’s 9 mil is empty
Now she feels safety
Thinking how could daddy leave
And not take me
She bleed
Not really bleed
but cross paths with needs
Now she’s on her knees
asking god please
Begging the lord please
He’s next to her suffering
Right wit her
He looks down at her
He pulls the trigger
Click
Daddy you got to stop this shit
Everyday you hold that gun
Finger on trigger
I knew it
Just knew one day you’d pull it
So yeah I can’t count
But I stole all six of the bullets
I didn’t really steel
But you planned to steel from me
Take the only dad that I knew
Rich or broke
I know that life ain’t cheap
Atleast you got me
Even if I’m only three.
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I’m a filthy whore who needs to be punished

I’m a pet, I’m a whore, I’m a nasty little bitch
A cock-slut, call me whatever you like, I love filthy names you calling me
Teach me how to treat your cock, spank me if necessary
I’m a bad girl who needs to be punished
torture me, humiliate me, teach me obedience!
PUNISH ME PLEASE. I’M NOTHING BUT A WHORE CUNT
A SLAVE whose primary job is pleasing you
Tie me up, lash me, write “FUCK ME” on my butt
This would me make me humiliated more and more
Hurt me, use me, I’m your fuck-toy.
Tie me up, tell me that I’m a whore, a slave, a slut, a pet.
SLAP me and make me count them and thank you punishing me!!
Let your friends use me, I love being punished by many
I’m a submissive slave, I have to punished, tortured.
Sell me, I know I’m worthless
I have to show the world how dirty little slut I’m,
And finally when I teach how whore I am reward me please
FUCK ME PLEASE, I can’t take it anymore…

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The Ballad of The Legend of Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd

Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd
Who for so art thou be you now
Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd
Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd
We know only that which we’ve heard
Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd
But second hand is better than
no hand at all,
Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd
You got a big wang shlong
And you’re never wrong
You got a lesbo sneer
And you sure ain’t queer
You wear a trouser pants
When you’re out to dance
You got a flim flam scheme
And a panty seam
You dig a pink brassiere
And a corn cob ear
You’re a Cleveland steamer
And an anus reamer
Johnny Fishturd Johnny Fishturd

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Surrender

Come over here and lay down next to me
There is something I want you to see
Hold out your hand and close your eyes
I want to give you an erotic surprise
Shh… don’t say a word just lay there still
I have a secret fantasy to fulfill
Won’t you surrender your love to me?
You won’t be disappointed just wait and see
I will not hurt you I just want to take charge
I can already see something in your pants growing large
I will move my mouth from your head down to your toes
Then work my way back to your thing that grows
After I am done I will ride the horse until we are both equally satisfied of course
I will take my time to make it last forever
I love when our bodies are close together

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Anne Shimura

Anne Shimura
A pretty girl of Japanese descent
Was standing next to me in line at lunch.
I talked to her and asked her for a date,
Which soon led to another one, and so
We passed from kisses on to roving hands
Sliding inside the clothing, then to lips
Upon the parts kept normally concealed,
On to a blanket on one warm spring night.
And there her Japanese cherry was plucked,
And her desire began to blossom forth.
Her body, small in size, was large in lust.
She grew to love my holding her in air,
Impaling her upon my spike of flesh,
Until her juices ran down over me.

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My Kind of Girl

I want a girl who’s just my size,
Cute, tattooed, with nice thick thighs.
Loud, outspoken, always blunt,
Big firm titties and a nice round butt.
Dark features are what I like,
Hair that’s long and a pussy that’s tight.
A girl who smokes herb everyday,
tries new things and likes group play.
One whose mind can wrap around ,
ideas and thoughts I may blurt out.
A girl who talks shit just because
and judges people just for fun.
Someone who’d watch another trip,
then have a laugh at their expense.
I wonder if I’ll ever find a girl with thoughts as twisted as mine,
Someone as open and horny as me,
I guess we’ll have to wait and see…..

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