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Heroine

as not you with yarmulke
delivering yogurts past the age of curdle
what you asked from me a cuddle

as in a tent you phantom 
I'll be drooling for thank you
your mistake

as many tests show will be a park ranger
to deliver needles clean the life of certain
as a choice and not sunday school

waiting in line every saturday for chicken
but the rest of the week peanut butter
to cajoled an heart and a pee

I wish I had a dick to tell you all
and if my dog take a leak on a fire hydrant
no thanks to you
 
my camp close to the loonies
as discharged not to clog the jail
I kept them quiet at night

with sing song a lullaby 
and one two three may be a tree 
get your broom to make it clean

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Funom Makama

Date: 12/5/2015 9:04:00 AM

What a lovely poem! Spectacular and mind romancing. A 7 and an excellent share

Harry Horsman

Date: 10/19/2015 4:32:00 PM

Hi Catherine, love this, you bring out a certain uniqueness on the subject, from points of your view?, but what ever, love the poetry.

Catherine Labeau
Date: 11/28/2015 5:27:00 AM

those were the days when I on a bench kept quiet the pipe of crack heroine around the corner. now all clean thanks to me with ibogaine smuggle for me seven hours of the worse trip ever the pain the paint I went for miles on my own and voila twas then now gave away the tattoo equipment to make a boxe to a youth incredible it's sign with a smile from P Roger and come with allen the ginsberg visiting the music of antology Harry smith living in my aviary for six month until I run out of eggs and a pack or two of cigarettes never sharing my matress the music still sing in blue