It does not matter what. I do. No one in this world gives a shit if I live or die.
moreena:
😶
melusine2908:
I am sorry that you feel this way 😖
I really do! I don't know if you know this but I am a writer. I am the author of two novels and a collection of erotica. (All published through small presses or self-published through Amazon.) Currently I am embarking on a brand new nonfiction project and this is where I am soliciting your help. I have been fascinated for a very long time with...
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aonbheannach:
Oh, that feeling when all the work you do in connection with sex is pose nude with even no sex toys, and you feel sorry for that because you wish to help :( Good luck to you with this project, it sounds truly interesting.
The Future (For Jim Parry)
Copyright 2019 M Walker
Here is the future
More entropy
You thought it would be
Those flying cars
No
Just not being able to stop
When you pee
An avalanche
Of imbecilic tweets
Pressing button 43
To hear
The Grim Reaper in Spanish
Super size confusion
Super size entanglements
And a Super Size
Fries and Coke
Still the young people...
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intents20001:
@riskyindie Here is a poem I wrote today. I have others on here too.
Day of the Dead
Michael S. Walker (copyright 2019 MWalker)
Bring the calaveras and
The marigolds
We are celebrating here
Your journey
\ Your making way
Your favorite foods
Have all been
Prepared
We will bring them to where
You no longer hunger
We will laugh
With the grass
And the dazzling
Dandelions
We will
Eat and drink for you
We will remember you
We...
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felicity:
Lovely, my dear!
intents20001:
Tyvm sweetheart! @felicity
So my poem "Air Mattress" is going to be published soon by a magazine called The Offbeat. This has been a good year for getting things out there. Now, if only there would be a little money :(
felicity:
Congrats for it, but I'm sorry theres no money :(
intents20001:
@felicity Ty hon. Yeah, I am used to that. Particularly with the poetry :(
A Poor Sonnet (copyright 2019 M Walker)
The sun came through
A hole in the blind
And warmed your naked skin.
I considered myself rich then
Lying next to you
The mattress on the floor
I considered myself rich then
Robed in stale blankets
Both of us naked.
The sun came through
A hole in the blind
And you, still asleep
Sought my warmth as...
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felicity:
Very beautiful!
intents20001:
@felicityfe Thank you so much my friend!
intents20001:
@redberry Here is the link to my book!