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| A Grasping Chipper Danly Man by William H. Hayt, Jr. 08/31/2004, 12:30am PDT | ||||
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| Toilfed amongst the bristlecum of circuitmorn,
Abreast within the trinketsurge, glued and as forlorn, Forsmith, forsooth, into a leaden dance, Entombed within a lady’s underpants, Grasped by the frosted abrupt stem, Within a twilight’s bitter acid phlegm, Strung along through the morning breakfastdew, Asleep into the dreamscape of a purple stew, I rise, alone, through the stormlatch essence of the land, Cornfed, Jamaicanborn retention span within my very hand. Greatness awaits beneath the turgid sun, He sinks and stones into a preplanned stun, Street urchins based upon a fictionswoon, Dodging esquires, crooned a gold spittoon, Bridging chasms sideways with a spear, Fleet of foot and mindlessly King Lear. |
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Beef-fucking-Jerky by 08/31/2004, 12:30am PDT  A Grasping Chipper Danly Man by 08/31/2004, 12:30am PDT My muse is bigger than you muse NT by 08/31/2004, 12:35am PDT My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 12:42am PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 12:52am PDT Zseni's Cabaret Voltron dream realized. NT by 08/31/2004, 12:57am PDT I poetry slammed his face NT by 08/31/2004, 1:00am PDT You did no such thing by 08/31/2004, 1:27am PDT Re: You did no such thing by 08/31/2004, 11:22am PDT Re: You did no such thing by 08/31/2004, 1:19pm PDT You'll eventually die too, little girl. NT by 08/31/2004, 4:19pm PDT Re: You'll eventually die too, little girl. by 08/31/2004, 10:44pm PDT Yeah. And? Boron don't get no respect, I tell ya. NT by 08/31/2004, 10:51pm PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 3:16am PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 8:58am PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 10:31am PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 12:59pm PDT Re: My muse is HOTTER by 08/31/2004, 4:46pm PDT |
