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**she thinks she can
                                      i know i can**

my sister is visiting
from florida for
1 week 1 week
l          o          n          g
tho
i am truly glad to see
her she's
the older sister
the one that
outdid me titwise
asswide yes and
yes
her mouth is still
like a
megaphone in my ear
like when she bosses me around
(make me a sandwich while yer at it there's a load of laundry in front of the maytag might as well toss it in after yours i brought my computer brainbox so you can clean it out and update it it's been over 2 years let's go see aunt audrey and uncle george they must be old as dirt by now i want to meet yer boyfriend you got one don't you you never tell when you takin me to the casino let's go to walmart k mart berlin mart.... and on
like when we were kids
like she thinks she can
she thinks she can
she thinks she can
still
my ass
and
so
we (or i)
did
all
THAT
and
now the week is gone
by faster than
a deadline
and i've made it
and really
it's not been so bad
i've
only had
to endure
no sex with d or m or the rock or
that occasional stray
lay
i'm goin broke
no feeling my wonderful
sexy self
with my fingers or
with the pleasures of
adult paraphernalia
i am an unopen'd
bottle
of
Goldschlager
like a still
still
i don't (can't) tell
her didleysquat she
would have me
arrested if
she knew i
puffed
pot
but
finally
the day has arrived and
i have been up bright and early
like the new day sun
shine
showered shaved
the pits inner thighs powder'd
my twat (not)
the intensity of the night's
anticipation
is is is beyond .... emotion commotion
i want to hump the side of my
own leg
time for sis to go
i will let
it all hang out
look oUT(whoever) tonight
and now
she's here
behind me
on the cell phone
the dogs are
barking bye
bye
bye
wagglin their tails like
a miss america
wave
sis hangs up from her call taps me on
the shoulder
I GOT GOOD NEWS she ANNOUNCES
what is it i ask
I'M STAYING ANOThER WEEK
gawd
i love my sister
but hey
readers of my freaky
poetry
you will have
to please excuse me now
while
i break from
this lousy poem
spin around
from the confines
of this giant black leather chair and
beat the shit out
of her...

I KNOW I CAN
@#@$@@??>@>@>@>@@@@@X##

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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in july

just send gifts of cash and copious amt's of
unused crustfree condoms to the pob below
pssss (here's a charcoal briquette for the 4th)
-eat it
 

 


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**the only common courteous thing to do**

months and months
ago
you told me you
were unable
to submit
one
lousy poem
let alone
write
one good one
because
you
were as sick as
                           death...

i hadn’t heard
from you
since

nothing
notta
nil

s i l e n c e

i waited
time and again
for your terrific
poetry

not a word
zip
zero

suddenly
i began
to feel
as ill as
you claimed
to be

           maybe

i thought you
did die and
i wasn't
notified or perhaps
i missed your
obituary or
your funeral
reception

well hell
joe
whatta ya know...
(or i - evidently notta nil zilch)

luckily
i find you
alive and kickin'
now
listed
published with other
recent
online zines
since
way back
then

congratulations
even

i just(ly) sincerely
wish
you
continued
good health
since you have been
fortunate enough to
lie in it...
               already
no sweat
off
my bony ass
tho
you
could have should have
told
me you
didn't want to dick
with my
magazine
anymore
instead
of allowing me
to sit here with
my thin thumb
up my butt like
                          an inconsiderate undersized
                                                                       prick

i'll remove it
now
and
you
from the hold’s mailing list
since you are
already anyway
as dead as
a bad fuck
                  on this
                             end
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**why i live with somebody else**

home loans &
refinancing
are at their lowest
rates right
now (right)
now
i can afford
the low rates
it's the home
loan
i can't
hack
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**crack me up**

dude
why scratch my ass when
you can do so
many other wonderful things like
lick pinch fondle
slow twist 1 fingerfuck handsmack head
bang
amuse me
anally with some
ass bead gizmO
do you dare
thump that thing so hard(0n) against these
s o f t  s m o o o t h  s e n s u a l cheeks
bump & grind
(in)to the groove of some instruMENTAL
club mix techno tune
as i’ve seen only
on tv
from all fours
get down
crack me up
spit in it run
that slobberin droolin tongue
along this sloppyseconds
split
like a kama sutra sex
slave
fiend
HeheheH
if
you can’t suck
it
fuck it it’s
multipleeea orgasm-ic-ally
good after
that first shove
i like the sensation
O GOD
you god of butt bliss
MY GAWD
SPANK me
first

 

[is he pleased with (or without) your teeth]

haPpY HOLEidays





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