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Denny America

Hes a Fear Factor alumni
ate a ferrets testicles
with a heavy white sauce
I sat in the smoking section
watching him
brag to a 6-foot blonde, with outstanding eyebrows,
Stop it
she whined, playing

The waitress jumped up
with a butchers knife
screamed
American Scum
and collapsed, under the reality

The waitress was easily replaced
new customers came in
they ordered the...
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it was unfortunate, when it happened to me


The woman was fragile
a slip of a person,
maybe just a passing thought.
She was struck down immediately
as she tried to say hello

She lay there, illuminated,
like Injimanja
sitting on the daylight.

All he wanted
was to leave.
But the warrior faught

Maybe the warrior was
graceful, or
insane
Doubtless,
he was brave

He...
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don't talk to me that way


You love not
I but another

Though I can hurt you
Ten times more
Than he ever could
Break you
Leave you
Naked
Crying on the staircase
Scattered into a million
Little...

For Christ's sake
His entire
Hopeless love does not
Equal the hate
I feel
On the dried
Flaky skin of another
Night alone.
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A dogs life

When visiting my brother
I lay around
not visiting so much
as awaiting

I join the day (and the dog) on the couch
skinny, hairy, panting
waiting for someone to amuse

me, Im the same
I like walks
chris_sick:
right away, asap, rsvp and other such statements indicating hurriness. any format is fine, cut and paste in an email window or MS Word or WordPerfect or random formats that will make me break things in frustration. as for style, content, whatever you want, the field is wide open.
punknitemike:
hey man, i think my plans for coming out to the show friday are falling thru unfortunately. some things have kinda come up, i'll let you know for sure sometime thursday, sorry bout all this man!
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Mom

it was like a bad trip
I was falling all over with
Broken Elbows and Twisted
Eyeballs
the shopping malls were killing me
and the mom and pop stores were all closed
I wanted to close myself
Mothers Day was crushing me
I tried to avoid it
but I couldnt
She didnt deserve it
but she got it
A five dollar bill, crumpled, at...
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Charlie Hunter

The quintet was a trio
guitars were broadcast over short-wave radio- while little plastic men
smiled
as if they were responsible
I was perched on an amplifier
my ears ringing from the girl in front of me
her neck was gorgeous
and she used her hips to
deceive
Then Pope, when he showed up, it was all over
Jazz is the devils music...
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Style

A fashion guru
only has to know whats easiest
to take off
dressing is mostly undressing

I never wear anything
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I WOULD GIVE GALAXIES TO BE WITH YOU
FIGHT ROMAN EMPIRES
KILL ANGELS

MY HEART IS WORTH NOTHING LESS
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N.Y. is a poem
written by Spics
and Niggers, Daegos
and wetbacks, Limeys
and wankers
each drop their own tears
for whatever reason
onto the page
VIEW 4 of 4 COMMENTS
peggy:
1. I pouted
2. It's spelled "whine" not "wine". The latter is something you drink. wink
3. Wanna take this outside??

biggrin
peggy:
Nice guy works on me. I actually prefer nice, dorky guy.

And if you spell incorrectly then you do need help... tee hee.... biggrin
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Goldfinger

8 days before my birthday
i got on a bus
and fucked a rock star
it felt so good
friends stood outside
waiting for me
i was proud
8 days before my birthday
i got on a bus
fucked a rock star
went to my friends apartment
and drank a coca-cola classic
8 days before my 19th birthday
a precious age they tell me...
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