Freder Fredersen (aka Grady) > Writing | WritersCafe.org

lol. poem about a fight.

Nothing wiggles like demon hips To the Cthulhu rhythm as the twilight drips And my armor's stripped from my pulpy frame She smiles like a devil b..

She's dressed like a corpse. Black lipstick grin. She dies at sunrise. She'll rise again. The moon is pale, And so is she. She's the unholy ..

I don't like fast food, but I eat it I don't like the rules, but I follow I do..

Over-spun screws and fading tattoos And beer spilled on clinging undershirts. Piled up bills and stale generic pills, By the handful, because eve..

Poem about Congress.

Very short story about stealing.

Poem.

poem

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