Slippery Wet Fish

There MUST be a reason for life to exist To explain why we're thrilled by a passionate kiss From our opposite sex Or one from our ex Or even one from a slippery wet fish
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Sivey Avatar
May 15, 2017 at 6:38 AM
Still mastering the works of art within poetry huh Mr Ellison? My friend you have always captured my funny bone and made me laugh, and I appreciate that immensely! Thank you for writing this magnificent piece! I have missed your poetry while I have been gone, I'm still working on my Master's in poetry. I'm half way through that and it's looking good for me, but I'm in a tough class right now...American Modernist Literature, ugh! I'm looking forward to the creative writing stuff coming up! :)
Ellison Avatar
May 15, 2017 at 7:21 AM
Hey! Hey! Hey! Russell my friend, so great to hear from you again! Happy to hear of your progress in your endeavour... hang in there! I repeat, so great to hear from you, it's been too long! I repeat... hang in there my friend! Cheers, Jack
Roper Avatar
May 14, 2017 at 1:43 PM
I'm with John I have no desire to kiss a slippery wet fish or my nasty old ex ... love the write, Jack... a 7 +++ not for the ex though ~*
Ellison Avatar
May 14, 2017 at 4:26 PM
LOL Hey... 7+++ I'll take anytime!!! Thank you my dear sweet Eve! Love and hugs, Jack xxx
Flats Avatar
May 14, 2017 at 8:04 AM
I have no wishes//to kiss wet fishes//but I'd osculate//with my date//or those other dishes. GOOD MORNING JACKSON!!! ps. the purpose for life is to be SILLY!!!
Ellison Avatar
May 14, 2017 at 12:55 PM
"the purpose for life is to be SILLY" BANG ON Mr. John John!!!!!!!!
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