Tags Wordplay
The bound to be _-_-_s a*****eA Poem by TylerI'm Don't talking These boots Are meant to kick you in the nuts |
JadedA Poem by Mescaline ButterflyDesire for a thrill |
Jolie laideA Poem by Alisaobservant |
Funny Death!A Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldThose times when we look back on ones life and can only laugh, within of course! |
The Banality Of Evil {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistThere are voices in Donald's head telling him to kill his entire family. |
The King Of Pain {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistCalvin feels the pain of what is causing people around him to die suddenly. |
Cat Daddy {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistLeo Curtis gets reincarnated into his family's cat. |
Death Of A Poet {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistAdam's life changes drastically after robbing the wrong person. |
Imagine That {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistCartoonist Martin Wright draws a figure that jumps off the page....literally. |
Crying BackwardsA Poem by The Cunning LinguistThe sounds of ecstasy. |
Strung OutA Poem by The Cunning LinguistLove is quite addictive. |
SlaveA Poem by The Cunning LinguistTwo Black men from the years 1813 & 2013 respectively talk about life. |
Carolyn {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistDuring the aftermath of a terrible breakup, David Bell meets the beautiful Carolyn. |
Mind Of A Lunatic {A Short Story Poem}A Poem by The Cunning LinguistA deranged killer finds a new victim. |
From Here To PaternityA Poem by The Cunning LinguistA message to my son (who wasn't born at the time). |
Suicide (Goodbye)A Poem by The Cunning Linguist{Disclaimer} This poem does not reflect my current state of mind, just pure creativity. |
Wordplay 2A Poem by Jackiet's minuscule. petty. so messy To ridicule. Typical. Pitiful. already want to get rid of you. Sick of you Individuals |
Anatomy Of WordplayA Poem by DAHWords have bones ... |
Sadder Than AnythingA Poem by DAHblue feelings are colorful ... |
MonologophobiaA Poem by AislinnAnd I am afraid of circlesAfraid of being drawn round and roundLegs so worn and weary, but my feet are forward boundAnd I am afraid of circlesOn the w.. |