04-19-2015, 05:35 PM
The sun looks through my window
The barking bitch
births me into lancing sunlight
'lazy bastard' expletives
broadside me.
The finger, periscoped
from below a warm duvet,
ignored;
with a nifty brush handle to the ribs.
She pokes the cover away
revealing
the early morning
piss proud prowler; it garners
ridicule instead of passion.
'Dream on pencil dick'
Her ambivalence excites me
but not as much as my bladder.
The barking bitch
births me into lancing sunlight
'lazy bastard' expletives
broadside me.
The finger, periscoped
from below a warm duvet,
ignored;
with a nifty brush handle to the ribs.
She pokes the cover away
revealing
the early morning
piss proud prowler; it garners
ridicule instead of passion.
'Dream on pencil dick'
Her ambivalence excites me
but not as much as my bladder.
(04-19-2015, 01:56 PM)milo Wrote: Topic 19: Write a poem inspired by looking out your window.
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