Bailiwick Poems - Poems about Bailiwick

January twelfth two thousand and ten October seventh two thousand eighteen and again August fourteenth, two thousand and twenty one witnessed near annihilation and destruction of the Haitian nation, (especially courtesy first and third aforementioned) whereby countless/ nameless individuals e’en the strongest Herculean type men crushed by humungous slabs of building facades practically demolishing every creation since this island settled,...

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There once was a gal named Patricia To touch her ass-ets I wisha-ed She gave me a kick In my old bailiwick And called for the local militia...

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which prime mate affectionately called buttock blaster alimentary explosion ofttimes causes global disaster upon such gaseous debacle run for your life ever faster! Yours truly (humorously dry husband) can definitively attest, she (thee missus) nixed, ordained, inured, espoused blessed discrete frolicsome liaisons regarding shenanigans Mister Phil Ander deviously, knowingly, and stealthily wrested. Dirty deed done dirt cheap trick discovered visa vis super tramping bleep mother 62311518 claimed, he drove...

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There's an echo in this vast sphere I love how your voice Grounds me here I wake in a sweat and you are a cool breeze We are iambic saline Locked in a rhythm preserved I've known flesh Bridled by self command And I have witnessed The chill of dismissal You are solar flares In ecliptic nights A...

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There once was a gal named Patricia To touch her ass-ets I wisha-ed She gave me a kick In my old bailiwick And called for the local militia © Jack Ellison 2015...

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