11Dec/058
my poem. written circa ’97.
cock and balls in my mouth.
makes me want to shout.
but i can't.
because i have cock and balls in my mouth.
-jim
cock and balls in my mouth.
makes me want to shout.
but i can't.
because i have cock and balls in my mouth.
-jim
December 11th, 2005 - 20:41
I’m asuming this wasn’t a “performance poem”. Was it?
December 11th, 2005 - 22:35
Cock AND balls?!? That’s either a small cock or a big mouth.
December 11th, 2005 - 23:02
big, big, big.
both.
December 12th, 2005 - 14:43
I have a nice, dumb little poem to add. Wanna hear it? Here it go….
a pubic hair between my teeth
makes me want to floss
but I can’t.
because I have a cock and balls in my mouth.
~April~
yes ladies and gentlemen, she’ll be here all week.
December 12th, 2005 - 15:57
There’s a lot to be said for wearing dentures.
December 12th, 2005 - 19:17
Jimmy:
Check out this haiku I wrote a while back about coffee.
December 13th, 2005 - 00:53
Vintage stuff.
December 13th, 2005 - 05:31
i was once on a daily haiku e-mail list.
coffee does help the doodie.