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I am working on a manuscript of poems, "poemsTogetStonedto", I am using this blog to edit my poems into how they will eventually appear in the book. If anyone would like to leave any comments on my poetry, they can. But most importantly, I think you should get stoned and read these poems!
Thursday, April 07, 2005
Your Neighbors Yard
We walk home from the store
and I try to convice you to have sex with me in your neighbors yard
(what a date I am baby; crab grass
& pebbles up your ass!) You refuse;
tell me I'm dirty, complain about being horny
and look at me like you want me to fuck you on your neighbors lawn
(3 cruisers fly by, sirens racing, protecting, serving).
and I try to convice you to have sex with me in your neighbors yard
(what a date I am baby; crab grass
& pebbles up your ass!) You refuse;
tell me I'm dirty, complain about being horny
and look at me like you want me to fuck you on your neighbors lawn
(3 cruisers fly by, sirens racing, protecting, serving).
Posted by: jeff taylor / 4:59 PM 
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Place clothes under ass for comfort if chance arises.
Beware biting bugs...she will swoon. No doubt. If "police" interfere feign domestic unrest and or violence to deter. Good luck
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Beware biting bugs...she will swoon. No doubt. If "police" interfere feign domestic unrest and or violence to deter. Good luck
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