Memories dancing through my head, like a slideshow.
Trying to fix you, to mend your broken heart.
To heal those scars on your body and heart, like a bandage.
Words that touch my...
oh what a nuisance was Wee Willy Wilde,
he'd been devil's spawn since barely a child.
most everyone hated him,
then they debated him.
maybe Wee Willy had best be exiled.
Royal in Paris
when the royal 'we' is applied, not by me,
I wonder how royal that that 'we' could be.
so many 'we's there are
that no 'we's a star.
so we think that 'we' should be...
Men fall for this lightness,
When her eyes meet theirs.
Eyes so brown like coffee with cream and sugar.
Look into those eyes,
Like treasure is hidden in them...
it's like tapping into a spring,
the life-giving gift that it brings.
I will be sustained.
I won't be restrained.
it is a magical mystical thing.
I'd like to say here, without any discretion,
that I'm suffering as usual from chronic depression.
it seems to have got worse
since January first,
or at least that's my personal...
By Way of Explanation
I've posted dozens of limericks over the past week or so of a very wide range of quality. I just go ahead and post almost all limericks I write, simply...
Don't Let Me Waste Your Time
why am I wasting this time
with all of this real crappy rhyme;
some is so bad,
and this makes me sad,
as poetry this stuff's a crime.
but I'm having...
Friends: The Van Houtes
the wife of Sir Henry Van Houte
all their marriage had freely stepped out.
"I like some variety
in my sexual society,
and Henry gets his, I've no doubt...
I'm sure I hear some of you snoring,
among all my fans, so adoring;
I'm posting this stuff,
and I know that it's fluff;
I hope it hasn't got too boring.
I was just a young boy way back when,
but I've learned a lot of stuff since then:
that girls like it too,
that everyone gets blue,
and that no one escapes in the end.
I'd love to just see this stuff, time,
some poets have described as sublime;
there are no pictures in books
of just how it looks;
this seems to me just such a crime.
it's so great to be feeling so fine,
in body, in spirit, in mind;
it isn't illusion,
it may be delusion,
but the confusion has some design.
I cannot quite picture the...
Reading romance books helps me a lot to have an idea what was inside a relationship, not only what I see with my eyes. And I prefer Young Adult. I am writing this to tell you the...
these lines come to me automatic,
without hum and also no static;
my kitty dictates,
tells stories, relates,
and so you might say they're psychatic.
I sit here...
it isn't always easy to write.
I do most of my writing at night;
it won't always go
the way you would flow,
but that's what makes a fair fight.
there are those who have called my lazy,
and my mind's just a little bit hazy,
but I'm writing all night,
from evening 'til light;
these limericks are driving me crazy.
yes, I'm having fun writing limericks,
but this one is for the dumb crittericks
who must criticize
all that passes their eyes.
I like to call them limp prickericks.
I am here in ep because I just wanted to write something which others can read whenever they felt of reading it.Before sometime I was sending text to almost all the female who were...
this notebook is filling up fast,
and I'm still having a blast
writing my rhymes,
like I did in old times,
and I hope that this won't be the last.
sometimes the language is rough...
the limits of my writing
are not very exciting,
but I try,
with my eyes,
to make them somewhat inviting.
This morning I ate one plates of IHOP's New York Cheesecake pancakes, 4 buiscuits, 2 sausage patties, Several cups of hot chocolate and a coke. I was so full. It took me forever to...
I just had 2 Sloppy Joes, half a pound of fries, and a thing of purple stuff.
I want the kinkier side
when I settle down with my bride;
I like a bit sick,
I like a bit thick,
to whip to a championship ride.
a gal who came out of the west
said, "oh, I don't like them depressed;
I treat my young boys
like a boxful of toys;
they rattle, and then I do the rest."
Seven Limericks on Little Lucy
Little Lucy just liked to get stoned,
but she didn't like to do it alone;
she'd assemble the gals,
who were all her best pals,
and arrange a...
Two Limericks on Art
she said, "I don't like anything soft."
she laughed just a little and coughed.
he asked, "you like art?"
she replied, "yes, just for a start"
said he, I've...
women from my building like to sunbathe by the pool,
and guys like me with balconies just stay up there and drool;
when I finally took pride
for a ride to poolside,
I started to...
a fantastic young filly named Flo
was always ready to go;
she said she liked older
and bigger and bolder,
and anyone who could take it real slow.
you can see what...
I don't think that I can endure
to drink a beer like Simon Pure;
a brew such as this
tastes just like warm p***,
though how I could know, I'm not sure.
I dont know what would happen if I had to say goodbye for real, everytime he leaves it's like I feel
incomplete in so many ways, the deficiency tears through my soul like he was a...
there once was a man from Winnipeg,
who ate like he had a hollow leg;
at meals he couldn't stop,
he piled more and more on top;
when he died he looked like a huge egg.
Here's a link to a website that I recently joined for those people who a looking for a place to write stories without a lot of restrictions (like Lunaesence)
I know some young girls in the trade;
some worked for pimps, less likely paid.
one called me Honey,
still wanted her money,
and one did me just 'cause she liked to get laid.
I am a book worm at one time and now I find it hard to move even 2 pages.
To me sometimes when you know what you are good at and how it can be applied to other areas then the...
The Man Around the Bend
the man who came around the bend
said, "I am glad to see you, friend;
my way's been hard,
and I've been scarred,
so on your kindness I depend.
"I will not...