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| Words of Art a.k.a 'Poetry' |
| Art A perfect harmony A perfect symmetry Two bodies gyrating on the broken old couch The wonderful blending of grunts and moans And the old fan creaking The sweet aromas created Through stale sweat and piss and saliva And creamy white cum Or is it yellowish? And don't forget the unkempt unwashed hair And the odors of 7 days past before the burning fragrance of burning nicotine And the couple rolls of bills that read five and ten and twenty Is this not the perfect artwork? Totenkopf 11/08/2002 |
| These poems of mine will probably be changed weekly. All poems displayed here are copyrighted to Totenkopf. |
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| Dandelions I saw a girl in white today By the dandelion fields She was dancing amongst the blooms And laughter was etched in her face Her movements were of grace And etheral innocence So that I was caught up in her joy Lost in her moment And she was crying And the picture wasn't so nice anymore Totenkopf 18/12/02 |