tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364521912024-03-17T19:59:42.531-07:00A Pocketful Of PoesyAnd if that's the case, so be it.dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.comBlogger5972125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-25267308241743067872024-03-17T11:24:00.000-07:002024-03-17T11:24:10.794-07:00S e e > SEE!!! .. ?Look, "gais." O R A L G H ON A REE_A IS J!U!S!T. ___________________________________ON THE F.I.T.S. E MINTMPA OLWEERTHE FEMALE IMPOWERMENT S C U U M T EAMFEATUREING: SCARLETT JOHNSCLAIRE DANES n a k e d ANDARTIE SVARTZENNEGRAIL A S D O T T IE dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-77532626217681404682024-03-17T09:47:00.000-07:002024-03-17T09:47:02.904-07:00SHE'SMAH LEADGAT SI COVERMODEL IMPLIED !! https://drive.google.com/file/d/0Bxirquted3j3NFpERHRYbWhXVFF4YnN2WnNkTlpJc1VMNTln/view?usp=sharing&resourcekey=0-10GTt2oefb167wO1zB4ubgdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-11887687404633060802024-03-17T09:30:00.000-07:002024-03-17T09:30:20.662-07:00Hi, SCARL!HE-HULK, LOOK. i w a n t FAMOUS-WOMAN!!!! TO BARE MY WH O O L E LOTTA IRISH PUBBY BITCH E S ON STAGE N O W w ww w., with her pushy POST SCRIPT!!!dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-52910332843928473542024-03-17T07:18:00.000-07:002024-03-17T07:18:22.251-07:00SOLLYSorry, Gojiira you gorilla whale FAT AS A FISH on hearbreak hail hale HALE TO THE KINGof monstrausaurs King Kong Ain't GOT FUR on y'ores dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-47479468174590917482024-03-16T16:02:00.000-07:002024-03-16T16:02:17.090-07:00intro schema w/ parts sketchy(KMD sample) "Since the day I was born I was on a mission Never played out of positionor missing or wishingI came out kissing was no spankon the back side Just oscillating nurses waiting for BLACK [ THAT ] guy, I I was talking way before I could crawl or walk. And what the ladies heard wasn't baby talk I'd drop a line like a bomber would dropdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-81287368857412614472024-03-16T12:52:00.000-07:002024-03-16T12:52:04.315-07:00"Joy in Mid-Autumn"It brings me back to the sun beating down and the smell of chlorine It brings me back to the fall of the leaves and the rape of Persephone. And when I get tired of seeing her face in the clouds, and the streaming rain is ready to run down, she calls me back indoors, she says I'm yours, and that's when I feel joy.dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-63864476167671911852024-03-16T09:58:00.000-07:002024-03-16T09:58:28.868-07:00"Rocking (To-Do)"Here me outI'm going to call a party. Here and now, inviting everybody. Bring your girlfriend bring your boyfriend bring your ex-girlfriend too everyone you've ever loved or even hated will do Just sit on down discussing, or get on up dancing State your mind or change the state your mind is in I would never tether you dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-88044975972190169272024-03-16T09:53:00.000-07:002024-03-16T09:53:14.252-07:00Harmonic Convergence '96From the hills of Moraga I met the bull. He stood stock still with his big mouth full and I strode as I sang over those peaceful hills the song "We Got Rocken To Do" It Kills. dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-1661693040585020432024-03-16T09:46:00.000-07:002024-03-16T09:46:37.541-07:00Ye Olde School Voltage & Thad G Mike Dee battle-scrap vocaldoes any body in the house wanna rock it won't matter I'll scatter a half a docent at once, work up a lather and shatter allegory to focus upon the matter at HANDI dip the toolbooth turnstyle TAPIN and meet your demand, I'm pulling voltage no shortage 'cause when my wires were tapped i best the outer generator snagged the lightning and SAPPED the Transformers dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-40933823742317304712024-03-16T08:35:00.000-07:002024-03-16T08:35:55.091-07:00back o'timeLong since update: that is Christy Leigh SCHAPP! SCHAPP! SCHAPP, real estate fans, but don't rule her out as Cover Girl for the new Sports Illustrated Professional MOMS I'D LIKE TO LOVE fat hardcover special edition (the one with tear-out "centerfolds" between EVERY LIKE TWO (2) PAGES? no). Implied nudity only, please. SI is a Family Style Institution. It isn't Hustler, thanks. dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-34808559884281260312024-03-15T14:38:00.000-07:002024-03-15T14:38:49.188-07:00SO. MANY. PENNANTSgo unwon, unkept and left in an unkempt box where Jesus busses us up to the neon HE SAVES, body-checks Gretzghi and muffs the puck into your mouth like a manna wafer ONLY HUGE AND PUMPERNICKELback to you, Janice! dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-19247281587698755032024-03-15T14:36:00.000-07:002024-03-15T14:36:30.640-07:00CODE N0 COEDNO SUCHHINT NOI DON’T GAME CODE NO CODE GO SIMILARsame. Exegesisnote in the marginbroke and wholly whollyaves the birds got work. So it’strue him, with Hymn, Light UPa Lyre to toast Tyr’s day higheras Blue herself busses itfast lanes driving right intotownand We’re going toMr Manhattan to chewduck fat, eat fries, dipshakes toss tomatoe piesweep tears of beer andfrown.dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-3841214091326385842024-03-14T11:53:00.000-07:002024-03-14T11:53:19.267-07:00no witI am going to swing like a bandolier on rapier mode with repartee the sport of kings, and ace the spy in his own commodewith dagger and rose in glinting teeth I'll grin perforce and dare this risk: to care dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-16824930248957652832024-03-13T13:52:00.000-07:002024-03-13T15:15:06.604-07:00implicit persimmonsIFyou can steal the name but it ain't no thang, you can swipe the bones but you got no stones you can ape the flesh, but I've Angels Left and you never could write without A.I. automasturbatory non-IP-havin' FALSE "DEFT," BUT Still. so go knock y'self out, my originator, my collaborator, my shaking money maker my "created creator"dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-79763571777950858642024-03-12T06:11:00.000-07:002024-03-12T06:11:30.326-07:00Nothing to bragNothing to brag on, at, or about. That's pure-ly on average I mean for me no dount. dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-3741959773335935322024-03-12T06:10:00.000-07:002024-03-12T06:10:07.887-07:00"my nude nineteen inch penis"My Nude, Nineteen inch waggly prong prefers a more balanced metric! It's actually, exact verifiably apt, numerically, BUT(HUGE BUT alert) in centimeters, thanks! UGHINCHESGROSSdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-34139747150410453512024-03-12T06:07:00.000-07:002024-03-12T06:07:40.145-07:00Brick & MortarBrick and mortar smash and grab. Don't call the cops it's equity. For anyone poor just visit your nearest neigh-borhood store! They extend all credit to who'll shoot stabdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-52853378729070424782024-03-12T06:06:00.000-07:002024-03-12T06:06:26.977-07:00"rock middling" we live in a false economy . For anything true, we must go online. So then we pay half, just to lose it all. Your love Your life Your wife and wine. dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-57899661265078355742024-03-12T04:48:00.000-07:002024-03-12T04:50:22.135-07:00"birdsong" She rises up like crack of dawn, punting puppies left and right to barge into the yard so strong and set the birdsong birds to flight, and only then by six A.M. she'll dive bomb bed with coffees on and bolt the last half-glass of wine and dream the snooze alarm to "ON"dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-44017445973984677312024-03-12T04:41:00.000-07:002024-03-12T04:41:00.562-07:00gentleness awryShe kneed me in the groin, because I need her too much in the crux, or I confess it's no mistake. She said I liked it sort of roughdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-81843447369093493802024-03-12T04:39:00.000-07:002024-03-12T04:39:11.885-07:00wilder being I swear to you girl, no one "likes it rough." That's game without a flame, no candle never get enough For you and me and wilder beings than we, or you, or I just can't tell a single wilder thing than gentleness all gone awrySo if you bite, you strike, I beat a path away, and ne'er return. I will not have you chasing me. O when dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-84317881596382802542024-03-12T04:34:00.000-07:002024-03-12T04:36:57.436-07:00"All the pressure" We are tamed by all the pressure every thing we wantAnd never will she walk her way, and never will I start. For when you're in the moment, every moment falls so apart. dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-30172182326185153452024-03-11T08:45:00.000-07:002024-03-11T08:47:00.971-07:00uncool vigilanteHey nephewor, is it niece we are all one or the other at least ifyou care to checkit, we probably are. Not bywish, or so to speak,So ask your funny Auntie she has votive smoke and candy since I'm more the avuncular sort, I'd warn you off my yard, there SPORT.dogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-67994375585526556402024-03-08T09:29:00.000-08:002024-03-08T09:29:40.961-08:00pretty little ifIf you were worried at all, mighty warrior all your luck if it all fell off in slinking cling of finest silver mail and iron clanking plates, just call and stall. I won't play ball, come charging in to swoop the day, unless you save a breath for me within my range to hear you say okokdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36452191.post-45869272340406045052024-03-08T03:53:00.000-08:002024-03-08T03:53:00.574-08:00my line breaks are.my line breaks are surreal, she said and laughed like bells inside my headdogimohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01278980067086209626noreply@blogger.com0