Open Poetry #49 |
San Francisco Beat |
Jack Napes Member
since 2014-02-22
Posts 290Phaedra's Womb |
love passed by my window all of five-foot-four relish on the table anyone know the score? a hellish night in 'frisco led me to believe a tenderloin is tasted just above the knee she left without a whisper in the ear left by the door I could have loved her better if I would have loved her more Touch, but don't look |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Short, sweet and very much to the point! Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Dittos what Lori said. ~*~ It's not that the man did not know how to juggle, he just didn't have the balls to do it. ~*~ |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
VERY fine 'penning,' indeed ! |
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