Daybreak: the household slept.
I rose, blessed by the sun.
A horny fiend, I crept
out with my father's gun.
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Hey guys i dont know where to go, i must confess that i have been cheating on my girlfriend, she doesnt let me root anymore so ive been with her brother and i cant come clean about it.
I want to shake williams , i can imagine it throbbing in my hands. His seed replenishing my thirst. I want him to caress my body and feel me both inside and out.
A scene of her life, captured beautifully in words forever. A wonderful poem!
5 Stars for this amazing write. Congratulations being The Modern Poem Of The Day. What a nasty experience for the young girl and very sad that the owl died. Brilliant poem!
This can happen if there is always a gun in the house, a sad event makes a beautiful poem, the truth already consumed, written by one of the best poetesses in Australia. Her last residence was Tasmania
Die Eule scheint perfektes Fleischlichtmaterial zu sein
Ich möchte den Schwanz der Eule greifen und ihn in das Gewehrrohr schieben, ich denke, es wäre eine entzückende Erfahrung, auch das Gedicht war in Ordnung
Lovely poem... so lovely, in fact, that I right down my own throat
Dieses Gedicht symbolisiert perfekt die Ansichten der Nazis und des Großdeutschen Reiches. Unser Führer befürwortet dieses Gedicht über die Massenverteilung für den Konsum durch das deutsche Volk. Sieg Heil!
Dieses Gedicht symbolisiert perfekt die Ansichten der Nazis und des Großdeutschen Reiches. Unser Führer befürwortet dieses Gedicht über die Massenverteilung für den Konsum durch das deutsche Volk. Sieg Heil!
The blank eyes shone once into mine, and slept. I leaned my head upon my father's arm, and wept, very nice poem. tony
Who tf shoots an owl bro. What a psycho. you gotta chew it first.
My goodness, this poem is as useful as Bashcam's left turtle lobster neck.
that owl thicc asf..... I wanna put my worm inside its mouth, and feel its beak wrap around it. I wanna eat its feathery testicles, and spit out the residue it leaves. I wanna pull out its tail feathers, and stick em up my orifices, before shooting him in the face, because nobody else should experience the pleasure I did.
Oi nah fam who wants smoke. Who tf has the AUDACITY to report my comment bruv. I poured out my heart and soul into that comment, and you lot are tryna get it taken down. These Nibbas praying on my downfall. Dont make me call up the mandem and shoot up yo baby mamas house, innit.
Good poem