Best Foreskin Poems

The winter has honed its attack.
“I'm freezing!” my butt shrieks alack,
as up climb the freezes
from toes passed the knees-es.
It's so cold my foreskin grew back!

12/30/18...

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One light, I was out panting the clown red when I met a Sadie from Francis who I found to be quiet subtractive. It was apparel she thought I was distracted two because she ted, “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?” To witch I supplied...

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He fiddled 
with his foreskin,
pulling the taunts over

The tip of his nose,
it still stung, from when
Gary Mother****in' Jackson
(a strapping lad who insisted
this should have been his middle
name, after taking up a pool
job one summer)

Had pushed him, rather
abruptly into the bushes,
and those branches

Feeling like hands, poked
and...

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Why do you use sex as a control weapon?
You pretend to not know that we need it.
The monster must be alleviated, released. 
We get sex when we get a promotion, 
or our birthday or when we buy you a gift.
What greed is that?
Can you even...

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W-W.
Training bra, stuffing tissue ambition.
Black Bikini top, captures a man’s vision.
Breast-feeding, a painful loving tradition.
Mammogram exam,  life becomes a mission.
Breast Cancer Results, nothing close to removing the foreskin in a circumcision.

11-12-12

SandyIvy...

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Bearing a European polymorphism, I should be branded by shame.

I am the White Devil as they claim.

The Ciakara, a bipedal reptilian that fades in and out of gamma rays.

The Ivory Dragon with razor fangs.

He who breathes flames of artillery; consuming the indigenous cultures of men.

I...

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“The Masked Faces”

We peeling off the foreskin of our rich culture,
Ignorance is the reason we feed on the carcass of a Vulture,
The more we fail the more we weaken the pillars of the structure,
Created by God but creating an illusion of a creature,
The skeletons never...

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Men who have been subject to a circumcision
experience 60 percent less ****** sensation
than men who currently still possess their foreskin....

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On The Road To Damascus Part Two
By Roy Merritt
(A humorous take on the life of the Apostle Paul)

That was my first journey on my second Peter became a friend
And with him I debated the Gentiles and foreskin
He said they had to cut it because the...

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I’m stronger than I realize,
I’m not alone
And I’m not a failure

I am focused on the prize -
God’s Kingdom today, though I’m on my own
Feeling like a Jailure

I was brave enough
Life can be quite rough
I was courageous to the touch
Nothing much is happening and such
I was...

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The man who sold his soul

I can’t let go of Christopher Higgins yet, not that I knew him, 
but I have read a couple of his books – not impressed- he is
not an author.  A very erudite man with a photographic mind 
He could...

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4.22am 27-1-04
I met this little lesbian 
She rode up on her bike
A Yamaha 350 from Sydney she did hike
So the two of us got talking
And we went down for a beer
And while there we were walking 
She told me she was *****
I said it didn’t...

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friend front
 fond face facemask
facial flowers feathers food fingers
frisk frock foreplay

foreskin forsake forgive futtock
folks fork frank
flak flack funk

i am kind of happy now
my brain fog from reading all those 38 poems
has cleared i can think again
fine free freedom fellas...

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They cut baby's flesh
foreskin for god 
forsaken modification 
reflect on what they have mistaken 
for his true words 
I'm not real 
never loved you 
and never will 
this illusion 
you have fused 
with delusion
only to manipulate 
and distribute  
your hate 
and well deserved fate
will...

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I’m stronger than I realize,
I’m not alone
And I’m not a failure

I am focused on the prize -
God’s Kingdom today, though I’m on my own
Feeling like a Jailure

I was brave enough
Life can be quite rough
I was courageous to the touch
Nothing much is happening and such
I was...

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