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child

child

A Poem by brooding poet


i talked to a young boy yesterday here is what he had to say mommy ran away after daddy smacked her around she ran away after he knocked her to the..
make me breakfast (the words i want to hear)

make me breakfast (the words i want to hear)

A Poem by brooding poet


when we finish for the night and we rest our heads on our pillows say the words i want to hear - ugh, ugh. you are a greek god. what would you..
let's go home

let\'s go home

A Poem by brooding poet


let your hair down put on your sunshine clothes pick up the keys and lock the door let's go home get in the car turn on the radio roll down th..
funky dingo

funky dingo

A Poem by brooding poet


a nonsense experiment. i think there's supposed to be some hidden meaning...
my try at erotica

my try at erotica

A Poem by brooding poet


poking fun at erotica.
my broken heart

my broken heart

A Poem by brooding poet


last night when i went to bed i had a broken soul my girl crawled inside and whispered in my ear and my soul was whole again whenever i hear her..
her blue eyes

her blue eyes

A Poem by brooding poet


her blue eyes make me want to cry her blue eyes make my shy when i first saw her things became clear when i first saw her big blue eyes i kne..