A poem. Dedicated to the Bush administration and the rampant pollen of Oregon.
floral orgy
Living in a place of such
Widespread Fertility
coming from the Holy Desolation
of the Salt desert
makes me feel like the Grand Inquisitor
when the springtime Floral Fuckfest
Begins
is it perhaps vestigal subconscious
moral leanings
that lead to my sneezing fit
at this
Bordello of the Birch
Shall I cast aside the pretense
And don a cassock
and openly rage at the
the yellow air
say it's indecent
say there oughtta be a law
then as if in answer to the right's prayers
down comes the rain
ending the Pansy Porno
and allowing the rest of us
decent Citizens
easy breathing
floral orgy
Living in a place of such
Widespread Fertility
coming from the Holy Desolation
of the Salt desert
makes me feel like the Grand Inquisitor
when the springtime Floral Fuckfest
Begins
is it perhaps vestigal subconscious
moral leanings
that lead to my sneezing fit
at this
Bordello of the Birch
Shall I cast aside the pretense
And don a cassock
and openly rage at the
the yellow air
say it's indecent
say there oughtta be a law
then as if in answer to the right's prayers
down comes the rain
ending the Pansy Porno
and allowing the rest of us
decent Citizens
easy breathing
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YES!!!
Oh and don't worry about you going on for too long. Long entries tend to have more meaning that short ones. Your relationship withg your ex soynds sort of like mine. I don't want to marry my b/f yet I don't know how to end it.
1. You are 27 and you've been married and divorced already???
2. You were with the ex for three years knowing you didn't want to be with her??? That sucks.
3. I hope that I don't need to resort to cheating because that would hurt my b/f more than anything.