Monroe

Monroe

A Poem by Robin
"

E.H.

"

 

 

there was once a lad named monroe

 

who spit slime as far as it could go

 

it was vile and green  

 

and made some scream

 

but the truth can be ugly you know  ...

© 2011 Robin


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jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze...and me who was expecting for some blond diva to show up from the waves of your writings...that is some very different image you have there dear...:)))))))))))) i doubt Marilyn could "spit slime as far as it could go" :)))) as for green...

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I heard the guy is a real piece of work, at halloween, the kids are afraid to go to his place cuz three years ago he ate nine in one night. Satan asked him for directions once and he sent him the wrong way....on purpose. I heard that if you sit on a barstool and let the all the noises blend into one......its the sound of EH Monroe masturbating. Guy is crazy, thats all I know........

Posted 13 Years Ago


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I love this. I am sure Monroe liked it as well. Great description in this poem.

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he he he...sounds like Monroe!

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Perfect!

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now that shows how versitile you are hun!!!! LOL fun with a message!

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Few things can be matched by an ode. Especially one draped in as much truth as I ever put across in my life.

I may get this tattooed on me with a little Robin charicatire next to it.

You have no idea how appreciative I am.

Thank you my brotha

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so I've heard . . .

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hahaha brilliant limerick!! the dystopian bard will be most pleased!!!

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