Joe Maverick Poet Rhyme

claus schwab

this dark spirit goes upon decitfull 'mistle-toes' to tell deep lies
In kind disguise, with gutteral tones, this overblown' and
Foetid canker, consort of bankers, necropheniaic black
God forsaking.' death will take him, into hell for such awaits him'

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Joseph P. DiMino February 1, 2025 at 1:01 PM Yea, world economy for him and his cronies. Got to get out the flight paper-bag. Joe Maverick February 1, 2025 at 11:49 PM Send him the contents Joe Dimino put in a fancy package A little congnac you never know.?

Yann Rolland January 31, 2025 at 12:42 PM feel like some "trahison" here, words do the job, enjoyed Joe Maverick January 31, 2025 at 1:23 PM You have this Yann.'

Keith D Trestrail January 31, 2025 at 4:38 AM Yep, he’s an evil *%^#! Joe Maverick January 31, 2025 at 11:02 AM G'day mate your'e commenting Great.'