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| Be safeby Girstaco | “We loved but now... up in flames burning bright. I Don’t love you anymore......” [view poem] |
| Sunday, December 20, 2009 |
| liveby avunculus | “live long live on stage and pray to see some big boobs...” [view poem] |
| Wednesday, June 04, 2008 |
| driving me insaneby kevin | “as I press your button
You roar to life purring like a kitten
Hearing you purr is almost too much...” [view poem] |
| Monday, February 13, 2006 |
| The Kissby kandikane | “He whispers so very softly in her......” [view poem] |
| Sunday, January 15, 2006 |
| In the years of ninetyby drunken_editor | “As the Gods hurl our mesh -
Play catch and pickle
With their link to the smaller -
Us, the Greater«s seeing satellite
We intra-navigate the body
Of the Beast becoming
...” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Taking it back, DRUNK!! - Changing of the Guardsby drunken_editor | “Slimy codes, permits, and unions And all,
these concepts, companies and structures Beware,
far more than us up and coming,
The Internet will shut all Exclusionists down!
Down, Down, Down,...” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Now 6/13/03by drunken_editor | “I need loneliness to write,
I need a woman to live.
hard questions these days,
hard days,
painful,
scary....” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Back in AZ,by drunken_editor | “and the Arizona poems come forth, every time lately, like
stadium abandoned peanut shells long after a canceled ball game....” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Sharks Clubby drunken_editor | “"...This pen sucks
one of those skinny cheap blue pens
that none of us has ever seen
owning a cap!"
...” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Einsteinsby drunken_editor | “"My waitress deploys napkins as if she owned the last tree."
"... Also not a lot of sluty half-naked women distracting me from my attempted relaxation."...” [view poem] |
| Thursday, March 17, 2005 |
| Took an Eby filthy | “yesterday i took an E,
i woz on a high.
then i took sum LSD,
i...” [view poem] |
| Wednesday, February 23, 2005 |
| Thee Nightby bonehead | “The night.
When the sun sets and
the day is done
do you fear the night?
...” [view poem] |
| Saturday, February 12, 2005 |
| Without a Careby christine | “some people go thru life without a care
myself I carry all the burden I can bare
I dont know what point I am trying to make
but none the less I need to get it out for my own sake
I let things bother me as you can surely see
but dont let it frighten you as I sometimes I am full of glee...” [view poem] |
| Wednesday, January 05, 2005 |
| Rain Fallsby peachykeen | “My very being
Never ending
Love
Longing
Depressio
Guilt...” [view poem] |
| Wednesday, December 22, 2004 |
| nutsby unholypond | “ass sweat...” [view poem] |
| Sunday, December 12, 2004 |
| No Longer Morningby bghamer | “ now and dehydrated still smelling like the stale cigarette...” [view poem] |
| Monday, December 06, 2004 |
| Pants 1/2 Downby Master Poet Renee | “tried to make a nest on the toilet and the role wouldn't roll...” [view poem] |
| Monday, August 30, 2004 |
| I am Edge no moreby IHeartFloggingMolly | “You were the cause of my only values diminishing I'm such a whore
Fuck you...” [view poem] |
| Friday, August 27, 2004 |
| doesn’t mixby Renee the natural drunken poet | “want to make me puke?...” [view poem] |
| Wednesday, August 04, 2004 |
| The Lizard Embryoby Dave Dial | “ Before
Paris, there lay Santa Monica, tranquil, serene, a
breeding ground for the Lizard King....” [view poem] |
| Saturday, July 06, 2002 |
| Ice Iceby Tipple Vice | “enough you little whore.
Double Double
I want Trouble
Pour me...” [view poem] |
| Tuesday, July 06, 2004 |
| Westwoodby John | “a choreography of reluctant service...” [view poem] |
| Tuesday, July 06, 2004 |
| Strong Beerby drunken_editor | “Wow, what a stinking poem
Like rats without homes
A nomad without destination
A sea without a faucet...” [view poem] |
| Saturday, December 18, 1999 |
| Monsters Penisby Brandon | “I slur and spit
unable to talk
will this keep me
from drinking another beer...” [view poem] |
| Saturday, December 18, 1999 |
| Untitled…Masterpieceby Boptobe Gottenthrop | “ As I vomit here,
and dry heave there,
the cabby s wondering,
if I can cover the fare.
These symptoms came...” [view poem] |
| Saturday, December 18, 1999 |
| No Titleby Mary Fels | “ When the relationship is over
beer, we can still count on,
Beer will always be
long after the man is gone.
...” [view poem] |
| Saturday, December 18, 1999 |
| A
night at the Celtic Cafe Sports Bar!by Stacy, Megan, Julie | “I think I will go up and say Hey want some crack? and
then I will show them my ass. That s it! Soul cleansing, celibacy, My God, is it all worth it! Ponder, ponder,
ponder...” [view poem] |
| Sunday, January 10, 1999 |
| beer monsterby a dedicated drunken poet in training | “I m so glad my girl cant see this
as I struggle to find my penis
...” [view poem] |
| Sunday, January 04, 2004 |
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